Hidden Marriage President Buy One Get One Free

Chapter 166 The ending is always unknown
Liang Muchen's face turned gloomy, he could avoid the rumors outside, but just now the little man actually asked him if he would be with Bai Qinlan, it seems that she believed the rumors this time, thinking of this, Liang Muchen became even more irritable .

Seeing that Liang Muchen didn't speak again, Yu Jinyuan continued on his own, "Bai Qinlan is cruel enough, you treated her heart and soul back then, but she dumped you for some shitty dream, Even the family fell out. After a few years, she actually made a comeback with the Bai family who was beaten by you, and came back again. How many fucking loves are piled up in the middle of this? Love and hatred, when Bai Qinlan insisted on leaving, Old Ghost Bai said he didn't recognize this granddaughter."

"She is very smart, and her talent in business is above her promise. As long as she wants to, it will be a matter of time before the Bai family makes a comeback."

"Then what do you mean to say that the reason why the Bai family has been in the top of the wealth list in City A from negative equity to now is because of Bai Qinlan's method?" Yu Jinyuan always thought it was the method of the old ghost of the Bai family. Lan has been in contact with Lan several times, and every time there is the old ghost of the Bai family standing beside him, no matter how he sees it, Bai Qinlan is just a vase, never expecting that she is the real big boss.

Liang Muchen nodded, colorful laser lights flashed across his face, his gloomy face was covered with some mysterious color, "Didn't you always wonder where Liang Mutian got the capital to show off his might, Bai Qinlan is behind the scenes."

"I'll wipe it?!" All the wine in Yu Jinyuan's wine glass poured out, he sighed for a moment, and then he figured it out. Except for the Bai family, no one had the guts to support him in going against Liang Muchen. Yu Jinyuan His mind wasn't covered either, he immediately drew inferences, and his face became serious in an instant, "According to what you said, the last time my little sister-in-law was almost bullied by that son of a bitch, Liang Mutian, and she was also involved with the Bai family's interests?"

"It's not because of interests, but because the Bai family wants to kick Liang Mutian out of the game, so as to warn him to be obedient."

There is no need to say the rest, Yu Jinyuan nodded in secret, all doubts were cleared up, he also felt that the situation is very serious, the Bai family is going to use everyone's strength to suppress MK, and will not give up until the goal is achieved.

"Okay, I'm leaving first. I wanted to find you to ease my mood. After talking for a long time, it made me more and more unhappy." Liang Muchen stood up, raised his foot to leave with a sullen face, and Yu Jinyuan looked aggrieved. The expression stopped him, "I gave up on my wife and children and came out to drink with you. At the beginning, you abandoned me and went home to hug my wife and children. Cao, I am the one who is upset!"

"If you're not happy, just hold it in." Liang Muchen bent down again, picked up the red wine glass, and drank it down in one gulp. His throat was hot and heartburning. He frowned, and went downstairs to leave.

Yu Jinyuan shook his head helplessly upstairs, he didn't bother arguing with Liang Muchen, so he also finished the wine in his glass, and then went downstairs to go back.

It was [-]:[-] in the evening, Liang Muchen looked at his watch in the car, it was almost time, so he asked Ling Feng to drive to the hospital.

Liang Zhengtian's health has been bad since he retired, and it has worsened recently. He has been in the hospital for more than a week, and Liang Muchen plans to visit him.

When they arrived at the hospital, as expected by Liang Muchen, there was only one nursing staff lying on the chair drowsily, and promised to follow Liang Zhengtian and take care of Liang Zhengtian's legal wife for the rest of his life, but Shen Zimei was nowhere to be seen.

He kept talking about how much hard work and energy he had sacrificed for this family. In the end, even his husband was able to slip away and be lazy when he was hospitalized.

Liang Muchen curled his lips in a sneering arc, which was good enough to make room for him, and save him from listening to her hypocritical flattery.

A kick kicked the nursing worker's leg, and the woman woke up suddenly. Seeing Liang Muchen's dark face under the night, she was so frightened that she rolled directly to the ground. She didn't dare to lift her guilty head, and only lowered her voice to apologize.

There are two nurses in Liang Zhengtian's room. They take turns taking care of them during the day and night. The salary is extremely high, so the nurses know that it is absolutely intolerable for them to sleep during normal working hours. If Liang Zhengtian has any needs or something happens, then this The nurse herself is fully responsible.

"I'm sorry, sir..."

"Get out." Liang Muchen didn't even give the nurse a look, and dismissed her directly.

After the nurse left, the room was completely quiet, only Liang Zhengtian's heartbeat detector beeped occasionally, and Liang Muchen sat down on the stool beside the hospital bed, staring at his old father indifferently.

He felt a little frustrated. His father had been a soldier for 40 years and had brought immeasurable commercial value to MK. When he was old, he retired in such a situation. He was sick and had no one to take care of him.

The nights in early spring are so long and so cool, does the old man feel lonely by himself?

"You're here..." Liang Zhengtian suddenly opened his eyes, and when he spoke, his breath sprayed on the respirator, forming a layer of white mist.

Liang Muchen quickly recovered his indifferent expression, nodded, and asked softly, "Do you need to get up at night?"

It was only after he spoke that he realized that his tone was a little awkward and cold, maybe he was used to being indifferent, or he was not used to his always tough father lying in front of him so weakly.

Liang Zhengtian shook his head, his white hair drooped softly on his tall and thin forehead, "Your grandfather came during the day and told you about your divorce, is it true?"

His eyes darkened, "Yes."

"Where's the child?" Liang Zhengtian sighed, "Don't tell me you can afford such stupid things."

After breathing, the old man struggled to speak, but he still had to say, "I haven't lived a few days. I lie here every day and think about the decades I have lived. There is only one thing that I regret."

Liang Muchen looked at his father seriously, read something in his eyes, and then looked sad.

The old man's hand was tightly clutching the bed sheet, his voice was trembling, and it seemed to be separated by a wall, his voice was far away, "Miss your mother?"

"I think." Liang Zhengtian asked and answered himself, looking blankly at the white ceiling above his head, his voice was thin and thin, but it contained affectionate strength.

Liang Muchen was a little shocked, this was the first time in history that his father revealed his heart in front of him, he did not speak, and quietly listened to his father's confession.

"I often dream about your mother recently. She asks me if I have prepared a gift for your birthday this year, and also asks if the gardenias in the villa are blooming. Her appearance has not changed at all from before."

Liang Zhengtian fell into deep memories, and his eyes began to blur, "I didn't tell her that since she left, you will never celebrate your birthday again, and even put away all the gifts she prepared, and only said that you have grown taller , grew up, but the gardenia in the yard is old, it withered three years ago, and many methods have been used to save it.”

Liang Zhengtian, who is nearly half a hundred years old, expressed regret and reluctance in his voice. It was his heartache for the departure of his beloved woman, his melancholy at the decline of that fragrant and pure white gardenia, and his indifference to his famous years. In contrast, Liang Muchen is thriving step by step, but Liang Zhengtian has a guilty conscience.

"Dad, sleep a little longer, it's still some time before dawn." Liang Muchen interrupted him, not wanting to hear any more. For the father and son suffering from obsession, the memories of the past are poisonous healing medicines, which cannot be quit. .

As Liang Zhengtian said, in the first year of Liang Muchen's mother's death, when he was seven years old, he violently overturned the birthday cake prepared by Shen Zimei to the ground, lost his temper, and warned everyone not to mention this day again. People never mention Liang Muchen's birthday, but 22 years have passed in a flash, but he still clearly remembers the sweetness of the cake, and the happy smile of his mother when she spread pink cream on the tip of her nose.

"Mu Chen, talk to me for a while." Liang Zhengtian's temples were already gray, and he looked at his son with mottled eyes, "A while ago, Xiao Xu came to me alone and talked to me a lot. Giving you the best will make you up, I even quit MK early to give you room to play, but I didn't expect that I was the one who made you more and more lonely, and it was my father who owed you."

"Do you blame me?" Liang Zhengtian asked.

Liang Muchen's body trembled, his eyes twitched complicatedly, and he said hoarsely after a long time, "Take a rest, I'll come see you tomorrow."
Liang Zhengtian's Xiyi's complexion instantly sank to the bottom, Liang Muchen was to blame after all, his old and exhausted body seemed to be stuck in the air, floating without strength, "Mu Chen!"
Seeing that Liang Muchen was about to go out, he called out urgently, "Mu Chen, in the final analysis, all of this is my father's fault, but you and Mu Tian are brothers and should support each other. Let your brother fall into the abyss!"
At what point can a father say something to his elder son in order to save the life of his younger son.

Liang Zhengtian knew that he was not a good person, he had burdened too much and was too tired in this life, the only thing he could do was plead with this sentence.

Liang Muchen didn't turn around. His father's hoarse request was like a shackle. If he broke free, he would be a rebellious and unfilial son. That's right, they are blood relatives and an inseparable family. In the dangerous shopping mall, only fighting back to back can save them. For himself, Liang Zhengtian has always forgotten that both Liang Muchen and Liang Mutian had already entered the battlefield of fighting and were reborn from the blood.

The cruelty of reality has also forced the two brothers to choose different paths. In the final meeting, they can only kill each other.

"If a person has kind thoughts, God will bless them."

Leaving these words behind, Liang Muchen strode away.

Lying upright in the ward, Liang Zhengtian's eyes were still staring at the blank ceiling. He couldn't close his eyes tonight. After three o'clock in the morning, Liang Zhengtian called the old housekeeper who had been working beside him.

"Did you bring something?"

The old butler came wearing stars and wearing moons, closed the door to make sure it was locked, and then carefully took out a file bag from the briefcase, "Master, I brought everything here."

Liang Zhengtian struggled to get up, but the old housekeeper hurriedly stepped forward to stabilize himself, and put a pillow behind his back. With a small movement, Liang Zhengtian was already panting with difficulty, and the respirator still covering his face looked a little funny. He drew his breath and calmed down. It took a while to speak, and a chaotic voice came out of the respirator, "It's too late for you, an old fellow, to come here now. I'm afraid I won't be able to survive until the day I'm discharged from the hospital."

(End of this chapter)