Not Spare the Years

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Mu Guocheng seemed to have reached the limit, and finally could not bear the stimulation, his eyes widened, and he fell to the ground stiffly.

Mu Xueyi quietly looked at the familiar person on the ground, looking at the

For the first time, she looked at the man called her father from such a condescending angle. I look too closely, but I feel that the face is a little strange

The unfinished transfer book was pinched in his hand, and every fingertip sunk a hole in the paper.

Zhou Zhenyue, who had been silent the whole time, got up, walked to Mu Xueyi's side, and took her into her arms.

Caressing her long soft curly hair, Zhou Zhenyue whispered softly:

"Okay, it's over!

Mu Xueyi closed his eyes, his hands hung down weakly, and the white paper flowed to the ground.

She let go of her strength and snuggled into Zhou Zhenyue's arms, as if she didn't want to say another word.

Zhou Zhenyue looked at Ge Weinong: "Ah Nong, send you Mr. Mu to the hospital, he looks like he has a heart attack."

Ge Weinong immediately answered yes, and recruited bodyguards to carry Mu Guocheng together.

Zhou Zhenyue looked at the woman who was standing farther away and never said a word from beginning to end.

"Qi Yan." She said her name.

She hadn't seen Qi Yan, but it wasn't hard to guess.

"...Go to the hospital too, stay by Mu Guocheng's side, and if something happens later, you have an opinion."

This is also the first time that Qi Yan has seen Zhou Zhenyue herself.

She looked at the way she was holding Mu Xueyi firmly in her arms, and the heart of loss and jealousy that had been tight for a long time suddenly loosened for no reason.

...she'll take care of her.

Qi Yan followed Ge Weinong and left with the unconscious Mu Guocheng.

In the huge abandoned factory, there were only a few bodyguards guarding the door, and Zhou Zhenyue and Mu Xueyi inside.

It's still raining heavily outside.

Dark night, wet and cold.

Zhou Zhenyue squatted down in front of Mu Xueyi, took her hand, and pinched her palm.

"Are you alright?" the voice asked softly.

Mu Xueyi opened her eyes a little, her eyelashes were long and softly drooping, and there was a faint light pulsing in the bottom of her eyes.

"Ayue..." Her eyes were wet, "I'm sorry, I didn't tell you in advance. Didn't I scare you?"

"No." Zhou Zhenyue raised her hand and gently stroked the top of Mu Xueyi's head, "I... just realized that you have done so much, always for the sake of it!

When he spoke again, there was already ∵Zheng in his voice: "I'm very moved, Xueyi, I'm really moved."

"Actually, I didn't think so quickly." Mu Xueyi bent down and put her head on Zhou Zhenyue's shoulder, "But Mu Guocheng was too eager to throw the blame on me. It's already at this stage, so I..."

Zhou Zhenyue hugged her back, "It's okay, you've done a good job."

Mu Xueyi smiled, rubbed her chin on Zhou Zhenyue's neck, and whispered, "What I just told him is not just to bluff him. These shares are really given to you, this company, you take it go."

Zhou Zhenyue: "This is something that belongs to you, I can't have it."

"Ayue—" Mu Xueyi dragged her end like a spoiled child, "I beg you, please take care of me. It's really tiring to calculate others, so I just want to stay at home, walk the ducks, and play mahjong. , drink tea with grandpa. I originally wanted to be a salted fish, so please be merciful and help me realize this dream. "

"..." Zhou Zhenyue still didn't answer right away, "You can think about it for a few more days. You can treat these assets as dung, but I can't accept them as easily as dung."

Mu Xueyi raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Zhenyue fixedly.

"Ayue, do you really not understand what I mean?"

Zhou Zhenyue turned her eyes and looked at Mu Xueyi.

Mu Xueyi wrapped her arms around her neck, half-closed her eyes, and kissed Zhou Zhenyue's lips.

When kissing her, he said softly and vaguely: "I'll give you all my cards, and I can't really leave you again!

Zhou Zhenyue held Mu Xueyi's fingers tightly.

"This is what I am willing to give to you..." Mu Xueyi bit Zhou Zhenyue's lower lip, "...a sense of security."

Zhou Zhenyue's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and every word Mu Xueyi said made her eyes red.

She hugged Mu Xueyi tightly and kissed back deeply.

The two were intimately entangled and lost in the abandoned factory on a rainy night.

The rain is getting heavier.

In this season, it seems that the coldness has reached a limit.

It is said to be the last rain in late winter.

Tomorrow, it will be sunny.

Anyang City Hospital in the middle of the night gave an emergency for myocardial infarction.

Mu Guocheng suffered from acute myocardial infarction and shock ischemia, which damaged his brain. The first aid has been done as best as possible, and in the end, the doctor reluctantly announced to Qi Yan that the person could not be fully rescued.

Although life is saved, people become ≈ strontium forgiveness

Whether it is the real nerve center that has been damaged, or is this person escaping from reality subconsciously, unwilling to wake up, and no one knows the real reason.

After all, some things are a foregone conclusion.

Sobriety will only become a more painful torment

Qi Yan sat beside the hospital bed, and on the bed was the man who had lost consciousness. She looked at his eyebrows that were somewhat similar to Mu Xueyi, and said nothing.

Ge Weinong finished the phone call in the corridor, walked in, and sat beside Qi Yan.

"I have already reported to President Mu," Ge Weinong said, "This may be the best result."

"Yeah," Qi Yan nodded, "Long life is a hundred years old, Z is better to die. What can be more relieved than this?"

Ge Weinong was silent for a while, and said, "You have a lot of credit for this matter being so smooth. You are so conscientious and responsible, Mr. Mu will definitely not treat you badly."

Qi Yan laughed at himself.

Ge Weinong wondered: "What are you laughing at?"

Qi Yan sighed softly and murmured, "Actually, I'm not that conscientious."

Ge Weilong: "Huh?"

Qi Yan: "There was also a moment when Z had some dark thoughts. For example, if I don't persuade Mu Guocheng to change the legal person, block her plan, and keep her stuck here, then... Mother's identity will always be by her side."

Ge Weinong looked at the pale Qi Yan under the incandescent lamp, speechless.

Qi Yan smiled weakly, "But what's the point of this? Some things are impossible. You are right, we are people from two worlds."

She pursed her lips and looked out the window, her voice softer, "...I don't want to do anything with a conscience."

Ge Weinong closed his mouth tightly and clenched his hands into fists.

"I thought it would be very unwilling," Qi Yan smiled with tears in his eyes, "but I just saw Zhou Zhenyue hugging her, and it seemed that suddenly there was nothing unwilling. You can tell from the way she hugs her. She loves Xueyi very much, and I'm very happy that Xueyi can meet someone who loves her so much."

Qi Yan paused and murmured: "Xueyi is a very good person, she deserves... a better lover."

Ge Weinong choked up: "Ayan..."

Qi Yan hunched his back, and the corners of his lips, which had just been bent, slowly flattened again, and he stopped speaking.

She stared at the ground, tears streaming down silently.

Stalled on the tip of the chin, slowly, drop by drop, swaying and falling.

Ge Weilong just sat with her all night.

She didn't know what to say, so she simply didn't say anything, just stayed with her.

The night passed.

When it was just dawn, there were footsteps in the distance in the empty corridor.

After the footsteps approached, Ge Weinong realized that it was Mu Xueyi.

She stood up immediately, "Mr. Mu, it's only five o'clock, you last night..."

Mu Xueyi obviously hadn't slept, and her eyes were full of tiredness. She should have been with Zhou Zhenyue for a while before she came to the hospital to deal with the funeral here.

Ge Weinong glanced at Qi Yan beside him, and said winkingly, "I'll avoid it first."

Mu Xueyi stopped her: "No, I'm here to find you."

Ge Weilong: "Look for me?"

Mu Xueyi: "Well, you come with me."

Qi Yan watched them walk away slowly, with his hands folded, no expression on his face.

Mu Xueyi stopped when he reached the corner of the secluded stairs where no one was around.

She leaned on the handrail of the stairs and said to Ge Weilong: "It is estimated that a board of directors needs to be held today to explain the current situation and start preparing for the transfer of shares and the company's acquisition and annexation."

Ge Weinong: "You really think about it? Can those executives want you to give the company to President Zhou?"

Mu Xueyi didn't smile for a while, "Can they stop me from selling the company if they don't listen to my orders? Anyway, I can't control this company, it's better to tear it down."

Mu Xueyi sighed softly from his nose, "Ayue has already gone to work on these procedures. In the future, you don't need to call me Mr. Mu, or Miss Er, just call me by my name. ."

"Ah," Ge Weinong laughed, "you don't do it anymore, so I'm not unemployed?"

Mu Xueyi: "I will ask the Human Resources Office to hand over your file to the Zhou family, and you can just follow A Yue in the future."

Ge Weilong: "What about you?"

"I-" Mu Xueyi raised her neck, closed her eyes and exhaled, "I will be the wife of the Zhou family."

Seeing that Mu Xueyi said these words lightly, Ge Weinong was also happy for her.

After such a long period of hardship, she finally came to an end.

"By the way," Mu Xueyi pursed her lips and hesitated, "About Qi Yan..."

Ge Weilong: "How about I call her over and you can talk alone?"

"Don't." Mu Xueyi immediately refused.

Ge Weinong tilted his head to look at her, "You... actually know her feelings for you, right?"

There was a bit of helplessness in Mu Xueyi's eyes, "I know, how could I not feel that someone likes me so much."

Ge Weilong: "Then you..."

"There is no way to respond to the feelings, why should I pierce them? I can't say anything to her in depth. Anything I say to her is unfair to Ayue. So I can only pass you, Express my apology and guilt to her, I..."

"...I can't give her anything but money in return."

Mu Xueyi clenched the cane in his hand and looked in the direction of Qi Yan in the distance.

"Help me tell her, thank her for her cooperation these days. Also tell her, let her take a closer look at her feelings, sometimes people may not be able to distinguish the difference between 'moved' and 'grateful'. I don't necessarily really like it."

"Okay," Graham replied seriously, "I'll tell her exactly what you said."

Mu Xueyi: "Well."

Ge Weinong thought of what Qi Yan had just said to himself, and his mind moved.

She curiously asked Mu Xueyi the last question about Qi Yan:

"You've never really worried that Ayan will betray you because of a single thought?"

"Because of the dark thoughts of a poor child, everyone will have it," Mu Xueyi said slowly, "It's just that some people can clearly see the path that will make them feel free from regrets, while others can't."

The corners of her lips curved slightly, "I knew from the beginning that she belonged to the former."

The light in Ge Weinong's eyes flickered.

half an hour.

Ge Weinong lowered his eyes and sighed with a smile:

"If Ayan knew that she has gained your trust, she should have no regrets."

Mu Xueyi smiled and turned to leave with a cane.

Ge Weilong asked loudly behind her, "Where are you going?"

"Go back to Zhou's old house."

Mu Xueyi's answer was somewhat brisk, like a dawn in the long-suppressed ruins.

"Grandpa said that new sheets and bedding have been prepared for me, as well as a large table of crabs that I love to eat."

Ge Weilong looked at the back that was walking towards Xi Wei Chenguang, and his heart seemed to be filled with the same warmth.

Facing the ray of light, he smiled lazily and gratified.

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