Floating Song in Troubled Times: The Reborn Business Girl of the Republic of China

Chapter 105
The night was hazy, and layers of fog had already formed in the air, and the vendors on the street closed their stalls early.

A round of pale moon, hiding in the clouds and mist, the moon seems to be like this 30 years ago.What remains the same becomes just a change of personnel.

The sound of the beeping of the car, from far and near, flashed quickly, and there were only two beams of orange light.

"Where are we going?" Xia Qingqian looked ahead curiously, it seemed that she had never been to this place before.Surrounded by small single-family buildings, they are old but well preserved, full of retro flavor.

Ou Muchen drove the car, shook his head and said nothing, and asked her to guess.

Xia Qingqian couldn't figure out where she was going, the direction here was clearly not the Ou mansion, and Ou Muchen's relationship with her family was not very good.

Today's Ou mansion only has the old man Ou and some old servants of the Ou family, and Ou Zhantian and his women will go back occasionally.

The car stopped slowly, and there were plane trees from the door to the yard.Although it is already winter, the golden leaves above still cover the sky.

"here is?"

Xia Qingqian nodded her toes and looked inside curiously. She liked this house very much at first sight.

"our home!"

Ou Muchen hugged Xia Qingqian from behind, and whispered in her ear.

"Our home!" Xia Qingqian opened her eyes wide, looking at the house with clear eyes.In two lives, no one has ever said this to me.

When he said these words, Xia Qingqian's body trembled unconsciously.Ou Muchen felt more and more distressed, he understood why Xia Qingqian strongly rejected him at the beginning.

He is a man without a home. He has been numb from many years of experience, and he is content in hell.But she was different, her hands were covered with blood, but she still held her own hope, the longing for family affection.

As long as she is by his side, he is willing to turn his own hell into a home for her.

"Yes, your family and I will have our children in the future!"

Ou Muchen looked at Xia Qingqian affectionately, and gently kissed her forehead.

"Go in, Uncle Fu must not be asleep yet, he must be very happy to see you." Ou Muchen handed Xia Qingqian the other key he had prepared in advance, took her hand and walked in.

The small yard is full of various potted plants, and there is a small field next to it, which has also been tidied up.The withered grape trellis, like an old man in his twilight years, peacefully gazed at the courtyard.

Xia Qingqian turned her head and asked, "Who is Uncle Fu?" When Ou Muchen mentioned this name, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and even his usually frowning brows relaxed.

"My mother's dowry servant, who grew up with my mother, is my elder.

This house was also part of her mother's dowry back then, and she has lived here since she moved out of the Ou family.I come back once every few months, but with you in the future, I will definitely come back every day! "

Ou Muchen said eloquently, the tenderness in her eyes was something she had never seen before.

"Young master, you're back, you're finally back!" Uncle Fu was listening to the radio in the living room, but when he found the light outside the yard was on, he thought he had forgotten to turn it off when he was too old. A young lady, the two were very close.

Since his wife's death, it was the first time he saw the young master smiling.

"Uncle Fu, she is my wife, and her name is Xia Qingqian. You can call her Qingqian from now on!"

Ou Muchen took a step forward, supported Uncle Fu, and looked at the old man sincerely.

"Master, are you joking with me? Someone came to the mansion a few days ago.

The master took away the set of jewelry left by his wife, saying it was for his future daughter-in-law.It's that girl Qin Lan. I thought you agreed, but you didn't stop her.

Besides, you guys are going to hold an engagement ceremony at the birthday banquet the day after tomorrow, so what can we do! "

Fu Bo took Ou Muchen's arm and talked in a rambling manner, completely ignoring Xia Qingqian.

"Hello, Uncle Fu, I am Mu Chen's wife and the only wife in this life. It is the first time we meet, please give me your advice!" Xia Qingqian stepped forward, interrupted the conversation between the two, and said domineeringly, the same as in the past. The gentle and humble appearance in front of the elders is completely different.

Ou Muchen looked at Xia Qingqian helplessly, this girl is really smart.

Uncle Fu was obviously stunned. He originally wanted to give Xia Qingqian a bad impression and ignore her.As a result, the way the young lady introduced herself was so special.

Ordinary girls hear that a bride is arranged in the house of the man they like, which one doesn't run away in embarrassment.

He raised his head and looked at Xia Qingqian carefully, his whole body was upright, his brows and eyes were frank, and his eyes were clear.She's not the usual kind of pretentious, vanity-loving woman.She looks very beautiful, and her temperament is very similar to that of his wife, but she has a little more heroism, to be precise, murderous.

"Wan Qing, aren't you going to wait?" Uncle Fu retracted his gaze, turned to look at Ou Muchen, and asked slowly.

This girl is a good girl, since Mu Chen has already chosen her.You can't do that kind of ungrateful thing, the two of you should at least be honest.

Ou Muchen immediately looked at Xia Qingqian in panic, and said softly: "She is dead, the past is over, she is my only one."

"Already dead?" Fu Bo was obviously a little surprised, his eyes were dark, as if he was suspicious of something.

"Yes!" Ou Muchen nodded, feeling a little heavy.

"It's fine if you die. Your fate is too shallow. It's cold outside, so go in!" The three of them walked into the living room, but Xia Qingqian's eyes stayed on Uncle Fu. Something is wrong.

"Mu Chen, Ah Lie is looking for you!" Xia Qingqian called out softly while holding the tea she had made herself.

Ou Muchen borrowed the phone, then hurried upstairs and never came down.

Only Fu Bo and Xia Qingqian were left in the huge living room.

"Fang Wanqing is not dead!" It wasn't a question, but an affirmation, which made Uncle Fu, who was thinking about it, immediately opened his eyes wide, but Jiang was still old and hot, and instantly covered up his emotions.

Fu Bo picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip and his eyes lit up immediately.

"The tea is well brewed. Mu Chen will be lucky in the future. He likes to drink tea since he was a child!" Fu Bo seemed to recall some beautiful picture, and his old face was covered with a warm smile.

Xia Qingqian lowered her head and smiled, and said slowly: "We are all sensible people, so you don't have to go around with me anymore. She called here, or sent a letter, or someone sent a message!"

"How do you know, girl?" Xia Qingqian's guess was completely correct. A few days ago, someone suddenly sent a letter looking for the young master, but it was signed by Fang Wanqing.

He has been hesitating whether to find someone to deliver the letter to the young master, but once the master came, he gave up the idea, and finally the matter came to a close.

(End of this chapter)