Lovely wife, hard-to-support husband is too domineering

Chapter 565
"Go and rest too." Mu Liang sighed, Song Qinghua's body hadn't recovered yet, he had stayed up all night for two nights, and his complexion was very ugly.

The sound of typing on the keyboard kept ringing behind him, and the eyes of all the staff were red, but everyone was unwilling to give up. Until the last second, there is always hope.

"Good."

Song Qinghua stood in front of the window with his arms folded, and suddenly said, "Do you know who Yu Jian is?"

"Who is it?" Mu Liang's voice trembled.

"Jian Huaiyi." Song Qinghua's voice was steady, and Mu Liang's eyes widened instantly.

After a pause, she raised her head in astonishment, and asked, "Is the money that was transferred from us related to him?"

Song Qinghua hooked his lips.

"I'll go find him!" Mu Liang turned around to leave, but Song Qinghua grabbed his wrist.

"It's useless." Song Qinghua shook his head, with a gloomy look in his eyes, "The person he wants to take revenge on is me, and it won't help if you go to him."

Mu Liang pursed his lips, feeling complicated in his heart.

"Do you want to hear the story of me and your father?"

Hearing her words, Mu Liang slowly pulled up the chair and sat down without refusing.

Originally, Song Qinghua planned to keep this memory in the depths of her memory forever, but in this situation, she felt that she had to tell Mu Liang.Children have the right to understand the cause and effect of the whole thing!

The night outside the window was quiet. On the sofa in a corner of the office, Mu Liang sat beside Song Qinghua calmly for the first time, listening to her narrate the past events.

The entanglement of the three finally freezes today's tragedy.Regardless of who is right and who is wrong, the cause of this tragedy is nothing more than one word, love.

Mu Liang lowered his eyebrows, feeling calm.But some lost things can never be found again, never!
The sky outside the window gradually brightened, and Mu Liang clenched his hands nervously, but still couldn't wait for the clues to be traced.Song Qinghua held a cup of coffee in his hand, and his eyes didn't show much ups and downs.

Getting up early in the morning, Song Aiyu changed her clothes and went downstairs.The TV was on in the living room, and Mu Yi was sitting at the dining table eating.She pulled out her chair and sat down, eating her share with her head down.

"According to the latest news, Song's stock price has fallen to its lowest point yesterday. There is still an hour before the opening of the market. If Song's stock price continues to fall after the market opens today, it is estimated that there will be a collapse within a few hours... ..."

Mu Yi's silent eyes moved, and subconsciously looked at Song Aiyu after hearing the news, but saw that her expression was as usual, without any fluctuation.

"I'm full." Song Aiyu put down the napkin, obviously in a good mood.

Mu Yi looked at her with raised eyebrows, and said, "I'll arrange for someone to take you to the airport, and we'll meet again in two hours."

"Okay." Song Aiyu replied, someone had already carried her suitcase downstairs and put it in the car.

"Mu Yi!"

Song Aiyu put on her coat and walked in front of him, and put her arms around his waist.

"What's wrong?" Mu Yi lowered his head.

"It's nothing." Song Aiyu felt inexplicably flustered, "I don't want to be separated from you."

"fool."

Mu Yi held her hand and said in a deep voice, "We will meet soon."

Song Aiyu bit her lip and nodded.

Walking outside the door, a man in a black suit stood in front of the car.Song Aiyu turned her head, Mu Yi pursed her lips and smiled, "When you get off the plane, someone will bring you to see me."

Song Aiyu nodded again, she turned around and was about to leave, but Mu Yi suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her in front of him: "Aiyu, remember what you promised me."

Somewhere in my heart twitched, Song Aiyu forced herself to calm down, "I know."

"Go." Mu Yi smiled with satisfaction, and let go of her hand.

The bodyguard opened the car door, Song Aiyu bent down and sat in the car, lowered the car window and waved at Mu Yi continuously.It wasn't until the car drove out of the villa that she turned around with tears in her eyes.

Mu Yi stood in front of the villa, and soon someone came to him and said, "Brother Yi, it's time for us to go to the pier."

"Yeah." Mu Yi put out the cigarette in his hand, went back to the villa to get his things, got into the bodyguard's car and left.

Another hour, but the account being tracked down is still nowhere in sight.Mu Liang's palms felt cold, and he had already made final preparations in his heart.

Downstairs of Song's Building, a black car was parked.The man in the car sat with his legs crossed in the back seat, his restrained eyes narrowed slightly through the lowered car window.

"President, it's time soon, we have to transfer the money." The secretary held the phone in his hand with an anxious expression on his face.

Yu Jian's deep black eyes moved, and his thin lips were tightly pursed.

The phone seemed to be urging all the time. After the secretary hung up the phone, he spoke again, "President, if we don't transfer the money away, the other party will check our account at any time."

"Today's weather is good." Yu Jian raised his head and laughed when he saw the rising sun.

The secretary was overwhelmed by his thoughtless words.

Waking up early in the morning is the peak time for work.On the pedestrian crossing on the side of the road, you can always see children with schoolbags rushing to school.Yu Jian's eyes fell on a little boy, and he saw his father holding the little hand of the child, leading him across the crosswalk, and gradually going away.

"President!"

The secretary's voice interrupted Yu Jian's thoughts, "There are still four or ten minutes, we will be too late."

Raising his hand to close the car window, Yu Jian pursed his lips, his voice sank, "Turn the money back."

The secretary asked in surprise, "You said... transfer the money back?"

"Yes," Yu Jian replied, "Turn back."

The secretary moved his mouth, but under his sharp gaze, he didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he had to follow his instructions and dial the phone.

"Drive." Yu Jian told the driver.After a while, the black car left slowly.

In the meeting room of Song's senior executives, one of the staff who was working hard in front of the computer suddenly screamed, "Chairman, President, I have tracked down that suspicious account."

Snapped--

Mu Liang rushed to the computer, while Song Qinghua stood in front of the desk.The smile on the corner of the staff's mouth didn't have time to unfold, and then he frowned, "This account is encrypted."

The hope that had just been ignited was shattered again.

The door of the office was pushed open with a knock, and the financial manager hurried over and said, "Chairman, the stock market is about to open, and our stock price has fallen to its lowest point."

Song Qinghua smiled suddenly, "I know everyone is trying their best, but if..." She didn't say the following words, but everyone present had red eyes.

The pointer on the wall was ticking, Mu Liang bit his lip tightly, his whole heart was in his throat.

Suddenly, the computer in front of Song Qinghua beeped, and she turned her head in disbelief, seeing that thick blue data bar was constantly expanding on the page that popped up.

(End of this chapter)