The end of the marriage: the CEO's husband is too dangerous

Chapter 41 There Are Her Items at the Crime Scene

Mu Li's first contact with paintings was a few months after he met Lin Yisheng.

That day Lin Yisheng took her back to the small villa and said that there were good things for her, but as soon as the door was opened, he heard a melodious melody floating out of the back room.

The melody is very old, not like pop music, and the simple "good sound" can't describe the taste of it.

After a brief astonishment, Murray became intoxicated.

"My mother is here." Lin Yisheng whispered, took her hand, and led her into the house.

Lin Yisheng's mother is the sixth daughter-in-law of the Lin family. Her surname is Xia, and her single name is Nan. Her mother's family is not from Rongcheng, but she is also a daughter of a wealthy family. No matter in her speech and behavior, or her living habits, she has the shadow of a rich person. .

Mu Li followed Lin Jinqian to the door, and saw a woman wearing a red cheongsam leaning half on the couch, with a brown shawl half hanging on her shoulders, lazily listening to the melody from the old record player.

In front of her, there is an easel, on which the graceful peony blossoms are gorgeous and lifelike.

"Mom, are you here?" Lin Yisheng asked with a smile, interrupting the poetic mood.

Xia Nan came back to her senses and saw her son and a strange girl standing at the door. She was stunned for two seconds, then got up without saying a word, put on her shawl, turned off the record player, went to the front of the scroll and covered the canvas, Lived the contending peonies.

"I'm going to change clothes, you take your friends to sit first." After Xia Nan finished speaking, she went upstairs with her arms folded.

Lin Yisheng couldn't wait to open the canvas, and excitedly introduced to Mu Li: "This is what I want to show you, isn't it beautiful?"

"This painting was drawn by my father. People in our family, regardless of gender, must know calligraphy and painting. It is aimed at self-cultivation."

Lin Yisheng talked eloquently, besides introducing the paintings, he also mentioned a lot of things about the Lin family.

Then, Xia Nan changed her clothes and came downstairs, only then did Mu Li realize that she was dressed up just now to listen to music and admire paintings, and Lin Yisheng said that the Lin family is so rich!
It's just that at that time, she didn't even know who her biological father was, so she never imagined that the rest of her life would be related to someone surnamed Lin.

"You and Lin Yisheng have known each other for at least ten years, right?" Seeing that Mu Li was silent, Lin Jinqian asked again.

Mu Li woke up from the memory, frowned, and smoothed out the discomfort caused by the memory, "It's been 11 years."

"When he was young, his health was not very good and he needed to rest all year round. That's when you met, right?" Lin Jinqian spoke slowly, seemingly casually chatting.

Mu Li felt that his attitude towards her had improved a lot in the past few days, so he said a few more words, "I met him when I was 15 years old. At that time, he was sent to live in a small town by the old man for a while."

"In this way, you can be regarded as childhood sweethearts." Lin Jinqian opened the book again, his voice lowered unconsciously.

"Even if it's a childhood sweetheart, that's a thing of the past." Mu Li got up, and walked to the screen, "Why are you suddenly interested in the things between me and Lin Yisheng?"

Lin Jinqian lowered his eyes and flipped through the book without looking at Mu Li, rubbing the pages with his clean and slender fingers, waiting for the night to dawn.

Mu Li leaned lightly on the screen, looked at Lin Jinqian with long eyes, blinked his long eyelashes, and said softly: "You will make me think that you are interested in me."

Lin Jinqian's hand rubbing the pages of the book paused, his thin lips pursed a light self-mockery, he only patted the empty bed beside him, and said softly, "It's late at night, go to bed early."

……

The phone in his pocket vibrated endlessly, and Lin Yisheng had to move away from the bedroom door.

He came to the end of the corridor, took out his mobile phone to see the number of the caller, held down the mobile phone and quickly left the villa through the side door, and came to the courtyard to answer the call.

"what's up?"

"Mr. Sheng, I'm afraid that Degu's affairs will not be so easy to handle, and another Ke Liang was killed halfway. As far as I know, their offer is more than one point lower than Degu's."

"Is this an insoluble problem?"

"It's really a little unclear about the relationship behind it. Keliang Company seems to have a long-term friendship with someone from the Lin family. We want to cover the sky with one hand, and I'm afraid it will be difficult."

"What's the relationship? The old man will leave it to me, and you will be responsible for suppressing his bid. If you can't even do this, you won't even think about the director's position."

Lin Yisheng hung up the phone, gripped the phone tightly, and stood in the deeper, dew-heavy courtyard, motionless, all the words he heard outside the bedroom door echoed in his mind.

That reminded him of the good times he spent with Mu Li in the small town.

At that time, there was neither the Lin family nor the Mu family. He was just a young man who went to a small town to recuperate, and she was a girl from a water village in the south.

There is no family, no interests, and no fights.

At that time, Lin Yisheng thought that he and Mu Li would simply and happily spend the rest of their lives, and their acquaintance had the sweetness and beauty of first love described in books.

He even thought about staying in the small town for the rest of his life, never going back to Rongcheng, never going back to the Lin family, not being the sixth young master, not obeying his mother's orders to win honor for the family.

As long as I'm with Mu Li, as long as I have her, it's enough to live my whole life in a normal way.

He made all the preparations and did not hesitate to fall out with his mother, but Mu Li left first.

It was late at night, and the dew was heavy. Lin Yisheng stood under the tree in the courtyard, the moonlight shone through the branches, and the mottled shadows fell on him. This desolate atmosphere easily brought him back to the day of parting.

He stood by the lotus pond and waited until it was dark, but she was still nowhere to be seen. Suddenly there was a "plop" sound behind him. He thought it was her, because she always liked to hide and throw stones to scare him.

But that time, there was nothing, another "plop" sound, it was the fish jumping in the pond.

puff, puff-

"Who?" Lin Yisheng turned around, and the successive voices made him fully realize that it was not a memory.

"Six, Six Young Masters..." A maid lowered her head, seemed to be frightened, and responded unsteadily, "Yes, it's me."

Only then did Lin Yisheng see clearly that it was the maid on duty. He looked up to the second floor. The lights in that room had been turned off, and he presumably fell asleep.

"Liu Shao, it's already late, you should go back and rest, it's cold in the yard." The maid reminded softly.

Lin Yisheng lowered his eyes, put the mobile phone in his hand back into his pocket, and walked back to the room.

He walked a few steps, then stopped hesitantly, turned around, saw that the maid was still standing there, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

The maid was stunned, looking flustered, she lowered her head, the moonlight fell on her forehead, illuminating a scar at the root of her hair.

"Everyone is asleep, you should go back to rest early."

"Yes, Sixth Master."

……

In the middle of the night, the Lin family's main house was silent, and the huge house seemed like a beast crawling in the dark night, waiting for the appearance of prey and waiting for an opportunity to move.

The sound of "Dididi" from the mobile phone broke the tranquility of the bedroom. Lin Jinqian opened his eyes, but there was no one around him.

The light in the bathroom shone through the screen, very faintly, and a figure could be vaguely seen swaying. After a while, the light went out, Lin Jinqian closed his eyes, and then felt someone lying beside him.

……

Early the next morning, Mu Li followed Lin Jinqian back to Lihuaxi. She didn't deliberately say goodbye to anyone, but when the car drove out of the gate of the main house, she saw Lin Yisheng's figure in the rearview mirror.

He was standing at the end of the road behind, staring at her leaving direction motionlessly.

The car turned a corner and drove out of the main house, and the figure disappeared. Mu Li recalled the scene when she and her mother were taken back to Mu's house that year.

The people sent by the Mu family drove a luxurious car, and then she and her mother drove out along the narrow road in the town.

She actually saw Lin Yisheng running out, but she didn't have time to make a sound, the car turned a corner and blocked her sight.

Her mother said to her, "Ali, your father finally came to pick us up. Mom has been waiting for this day all her life."

Seeing her mother's expression of intertwined happiness and pain, she forcibly swallowed what she wanted to say.

Some people are destined to miss it for a lifetime.

It took her half her life to understand this truth.

In the spacious carriage, Lin Jinqian watched the people sitting beside him calmly. From the moment the car drove out of Lin's house, her gaze never moved away from the rearview mirror.

She was looking at Lin Yisheng, and he also saw that figure.

So, last night, did she get up quietly to see him?
Lin Jinqian narrowed his cold eyes, turned the beads, and asked in a neutral tone, "Did you rest well last night?"

Murray was awakened by the question, nodded suddenly, and said belatedly, "Very good."

After saying these two words, she closed her eyes and leaned her head against the seat, obviously not wanting to have too much communication with Lin Jinqian.

Lin Jinqian lowered his eyes, clenched the Buddhist beads tightly, and pressed his thin lips into a barely visible line.

Something must have happened last night.

……

After the lively baptism of the birthday party last night, the Lin family's main house felt a little desolate in the tranquility of the morning.

The old man had just celebrated his [-]th birthday, and he looked more energetic in the morning. He called the family who stayed in the main house to have breakfast, but no one knew that Lin Jinqian was still there.

The old man looked slightly displeased, and asked, "Where's Jin Qian?"

Just as the domestic helper was about to speak, he heard Lin Yisheng, who was sitting next to the old man, whisper, "Brother left early in the morning."

After this reminder, the old man just now remembered that Lin Jinqian had brought someone here, and that person was not welcomed by the Lin family, and it was not appropriate to stay for breakfast together, and it would be fine if he left early.

But I heard an uninteresting voice, "Last night, Uncle Ling specially chatted with Eldest Brother, but I saw that after the chat, Uncle Ling's expression was not very good. Elder Brother seems to have brought someone here last night."

The old man froze, pressed down the fork and spoon with a "snap", and shot sharply at the person who spoke.

"Xun Tai!"

"I'm telling the truth, Mom, can't you even tell the truth?" Lin Xuntai lazily leaned back in the chair, not paying attention, "Grandpa, the eldest daughter-in-law plays an extraordinary role in several big families, and I also support Ling Miss, but brother and that girl are not clean, how can it be?"

"We have never been allowed to intervene in the matter of the long room. Jinqian has his own ideas." Xia Nan also put down the knife and fork, picked up a white handkerchief to wipe the corners of her mouth, and behaved elegantly like a painting, "It is the marriage between Sheng and Miss Tao." , it’s time to put it on the agenda.”

Xia Nan turned the topic to her son, and the old man's expression gradually softened.

How could Xia Nan not understand those people's ulterior motives?Insinuating that the old man put pressure on Lin Jinqian to force Mu Li to marry Ling Shu, isn't it just to push Mu Li to her son?

The hateful thing is that Sheng has not only lost his affection for that girl in recent years, but also intensified it. The only way to deal with it now is to urge him to marry Miss Tao's family and completely cut off his future.

While the family was talking vigorously, there were bursts of screams outside the house, louder and louder.

"What's going on?" Lin Yisheng asked, then got up and walked out.

As soon as he left the villa, an elderly maid ran in scrambling, bumped into him, and raised her hand tremblingly, "Six, six, six young masters, on the back mountain...someone died, and there is someone next to her." this thing."

Lying in the palm of her hand was a hand-embroidered pink purse. With just one glance, Lin Yisheng recognized that it was an accessory on Mu Li's pink embroidered dress.

(End of this chapter)