Now, she is most concerned about Grandpa Meng.

"The old man is just angry for a moment. His blood pressure is a little high. Now it's all right. Mr. Meng asked me to take you back to Meng's house."

Song Yunqing stood on the high steps and looked into the distance. Before waking up, the winter sky seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog, half bright and half ignorant, sinister and dirty.

Just like those people and things hiding behind, they are insidious, dirty and unspeakable.

"Lawyer Duan, go back to Meng's house first. Tell brother and grandpa that I'll go back to my house to get something and go back to Meng's house." Song Yunqing's voice was very calm.

Duan Kai is a little embarrassed.

Song Yunqing smiled faintly: "lawyer Duan, do you have money? Give me some first and let my big brother return it to you later. " She left all her things at Mu's house. She was caught by the police. She didn't bring anything, not even her cell phone.

Duan Kai took out his wallet and took out more than 1000 yuan of cash to her: "I don't have any cash on me, that's all."

Song Yunqing looked, "that's enough. Thank you, lawyer Duan. I'll go first. Please go back and say it for me first. " Then he ran down the steps without looking back.

Take a taxi to Qingchuan villa.

When she opened the door, song Yunqing took a deep breath. This is her home with Mu Xichen, and she decided to put her heart here. She even gave up the idea of studying abroad and wanted to stay here and spend her life with Mu Xichen, because she fell in love with him and hopelessly fell in love with him.

Unfortunately, she thought everything too simple.

Now, it's time to end.

Enter the study, turn on the computer, close your eyes and calm down, then quickly tap your fingers on the keyboard, and then print out two documents.

Suddenly she heard the sound of someone opening the door. She hurried out of the study.

It was Mu Xichen. He looked haggard and was stunned to see her.

Two people stood so far away that no one spoke.

After a sleepless night, song Yunqing's eyes were bigger, her sharp chin was pitiful, and now she seemed to fall down in a gust of wind.

Mu Xichen took two steps forward, and song Yunqing subconsciously stepped back.

"Yun Qing, ye Qingyu -" Mu Xichen just opened his mouth.

Song Yunqing rushed into the bathroom and began to retch.

Mu Xichen felt a pain and came in to pat her on the back.

Song Yunqing pushed him out and continued to vomit.

Mu Xichen stood at the door and looked at his hand. In a few days, Yun Qing was thin enough to protrude his spine and hurt his hand.

Song Yunqing took the water, rinsed her mouth, washed her face, and walked out holding the wall. Her face was frighteningly white.

"Yunqing, go to the hospital and have a look." Mu Xichen frowned.

Song Yunqing shook his head and did not look at him. "I just don't love the smell of Lancome perfume, so please stay away from me."

Mu Xichen couldn't help but step back. He knew what she meant.

The mobile phone in Mu Xichen's pocket rang. He answered the phone: "OK, I'll come right away."

Put down the phone and whispered, "Yunqing, go to the Meng family for a few days first. I'm relieved to have the Meng family take care of you."

Song Yunqing's eyes suddenly looked at him, serious and focused: "muxichen, I didn't push her. Do you believe it?"

Mu Xichen was silent.

Song Yunqing put away his smile: "you go, I understand."

Mu Xichen looked up with complicated eyes: "Yunqing, Zhang Ma said, she saw you push her with her own eyes."

"Zhang ma?" Song Yunqing looked up at Mu Xichen in surprise.

The heart suddenly understood, the tears suddenly fell, but the lips raised a beautiful radian: "good! OK! That's nice! "

Her smile surprised Mu Xichen: "Yunqing, I --"

He came forward to hold her.

Song Yunqing stepped back and covered his mouth. Mu Xichen suddenly stopped his steps.

Song Yunqing had turned and entered the study: "you go!"

The study door is closed and locked.

Mu Xichen stood by the door, his hand on the door, angina pectoris in his heart.

Yun Qing, forgive me! I have to. If I don't, the Ye family won't withdraw the lawsuit.

Mu Xichen went back to the hospital dejected.

When ye Qingyu fell down the stairs, he hit his head, resulting in coma.

She woke up last night, but she didn't know her parents, only mu Xichen.

The doctor said that Miss Ye's head was hit. Fortunately, it didn't matter. The situation of not knowing people was only temporary. It had something to do with the head being hit. In this case, as long as Mu Xichen, the only person she knew, accompanied her more.

Ye Qingyu had to accompany Mu Xichen since she woke up. He said he would have nightmares as soon as he closed his eyes. Mu Xichen began to cry as soon as he wanted to leave her.

Ye Xinghui threatened to sue song Yunqing. Zhang Ma and Mu Zhicheng testified that it was no use for the Meng family to hire a powerful lawyer, so mu Xichen agreed to the Ye family's request and promised to accompany Ye Qingyu until she recovered.

The Ye family did not ask Mu Xichen to marry Ye Qingyu, nor did they ask him to break off the relationship with song Yunqing, which made Mu Xichen feel a little uneasy.

As soon as ye Qingyu saw him, he was happy: "minister, you're here. Where have you just gone? I'm so afraid I can't find you."

Ye Qingyu pulled Mu Xichen's hand, gently leaned over and sprinkled Jiao.

Mousse, like an electric shock, gathered back his hand. Song Yunqing's voice rang out in his head: "I don't love the smell of Lancome perfume. So please leave me alone."

He stood up suddenly. "I'll go to the bathroom."

He hurried out of the ward. He rushed to the bathroom and washed his hands. He used a lot of hand sanitizer to wash his hands again and again. Yun Qing wouldn't like his hands touching other women.

She is very stingy. She is jealous and cute. He doesn't want her to cry. Seeing her cry will hurt his heart..

I didn't stop until my hands were red.

He leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and calmed his emotions. Yunqing, I'm sorry. Please bear with me. Let me straighten out the affairs of the Ye family and come back to you. You should be good.

Fortunately, with the care of the Meng family, he was relieved at last.

Slowly walk back to the ward. When passing the nurse station, a nurse is patting the back of another nurse: "you've only been pregnant for a month and vomited like this. What can you do in the next few months?"

Another nurse gasped and said, "I just can't smell some smell. I feel like vomiting."

"So what? There are all kinds of smells in the hospital. Your body can't stand what you eat and vomit. "

"It doesn't matter. Every woman will be like this when she is pregnant. You'll know when you're pregnant."

Mu Xichen had come to the door of the ward and suddenly stopped like lightning.

Yunqing has been vomiting these days.

The smell of perfume on him will spit.

I vomited when I smelled milk yesterday.

He suddenly thought of something and ran downstairs. Yunqing, Yunqing is pregnant?

I ran three red lights all the way back to Qingchuan apartment, got out of the elevator and knocked on the door: "Yunqing! Yun Qing! "

No one opened the door. He quickly unlocked it and opened the door.

"Yun Qing! Yun Qing! " He didn't even change his shoes. He pushed away room by room. The study, guest room, bedroom, balcony and bathroom. Song Yunqing wasn't there!

Where has she been?

His heart panicked inexplicably.

yes! Must have gone to Meng's house.

Mu Xichen took out the phone while walking and wanted to call Meng Wen. His eyes suddenly fell on the documents on the tea table. When he just came back, there were no documents here. He paused and picked up the documents.

Divorce agreement!

In duplicate, clearly signed "Song Yunqing" below.

Mu Xichen's mobile phone fell to the ground.

Yunqing, signed the divorce agreement!

Mu Xichen's heart seemed to be fiercely stabbed, and the pain made him squat down.

"No, Yunqing, no, no --"

The mobile phone dropped on the ground rang, and Mu Xichen subconsciously answered the phone.

Meng Yu's anxious voice came: "minister, where are you?"

Mu Xichen cleared his throat as if he had found a Savior: "I'm in the apartment. A Yu, Yunqing is gone. Help me find her and mobilize everyone to find her! Come on, I want to see her right away and let all the people of the flame put down their things and find her! "

"Chen, come to the central hospital. There was a car accident here just now. A truck hit a taxi. The taxi caught fire and the driver and passengers died on the spot." Meng Yu's voice became more and more low.

Meng Yu was silent for a moment, and finally opened his mouth: "minister, the passenger has a diagnosis in his hand, which is not completely burned. The name on it is song Yunqing -" Meng Yu tried to finish the last word.

Mu Xichen quietly heard that after quietly listening to the last word, his hand slipped and his mobile phone fell to the ground. His world collapsed!

A year later.

This winter, m city is surprisingly cold. It is said that this is the coldest year since meteorological monitoring.

However, the abnormal weather can not have a great impact on people's lives, especially in business.

Yeh's annual Christmas meeting last year was very successful. This year's annual meeting is even better than last year, because this year's Yeh's annual meeting is run by Yeh Qingyu, the eldest miss of the Yeh family.

In a word, many things have happened in M city this year.

First of all, Mu Xichen, President of RS international, suddenly fell seriously ill and became blind after Christmas last year, causing the share price of RS international to fall sharply, almost to the limit.

Ye Qingyu, the daughter of Ye Xinghui, chairman of Ye's group, returned from studying abroad and took office on New Year's day to take over Ye's group and become the CEO.

During the crisis of RS international, as one of the major shareholders, ye turned the tide, and miss Ye Qingyu became the executive vice president of RS international.

During Mu Xichen's hospitalization, RS international relied on Miss ye for support. As soon as the young and beautiful vice president took office, it caused uproar and her reports flew all over the world.

With high appearance, high IQ and high education, the most eye-catching thing is the scandal between her and MS international president Mu Xichen, which is talked about by people.

For the media interview, Miss ye only smiled and replied, "this is my personal affair. I don't want to be exposed to the public."

This attitude of refusing and welcoming is even more true to the rumors, but mu Xichen, who is seriously ill, has not responded to even a word.

In those six months, Mu Xichen seemed to evaporate. The official saying is that president Mu is actively receiving treatment.

Mr. Meng Yu, a close friend of president Mu, also avoided talking about details, saying that president Mu was gradually recovering.

Ms. Ye was not nervous about president Mu's condition, which made the shareholders slowly relax. RS gradually improved, and began to be more and more optimistic about the marriage between Ms. ye and president Mu.

Just as everyone was waiting for a prosperous wedding, president Mu recovered after half a year's treatment.

But the recovered muxichen has become a lot.

He is still the handsome and silent cold faced president.

The closest person around him is still Meng Yu, the second son of Meng's group who is so beautiful that he can't argue between male and female.

His left and right are still the special help of the four beautiful men with high appearance and high ability, and never leave him ten steps away.

However, his cold face began to smile, but people who had seen him would rather he didn't smile before.

Moreover, not close to women, he began to have women around him.

There are warblers and women around him.

This situation makes the rumored Miss Ye Qingyu very embarrassed.

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