Black-bellied doctor, addicted to love

Or smile lightly, or laugh heartily, or purse the mouth pretending to be wronged, or stare wide-eyed to accuse, or grinning and grimacing... Each scene after another is like a movie screen, the frames are vivid and attract people's hearts.

"As for?" he said to himself, "isn't it just a brother's woman?" He tried to persuade himself.

After being quiet for a while, he extinguished the cigarette in his mouth, and then pressed it into the glass ashtray. In the lingering smoke, his elegant face looked a little unpredictable.

"Mr. Yan, you are here." Suddenly, a female voice came from the side.

Yan Bin turned his head and saw a woman in black leaning against the door, looking at him calmly.

"You don't like tonight's banquet?" She curled a strand of long hair on the side of her head.

"Miss Song, what do you mean by that? I just came out to get some air and smoke a cigarette." Yan Bin turned his head, put his hands in his pockets and continued to look at the empty night sky.

"Hey, I'm just asking casually, why do you have such a cold face, did I offend you somewhere?" The woman leisurely walked to Yan Bin's side.

"Where is it? In City S, no one knows Ms. Song's name. Yan is just in a bad mood for a while. I hope Ms. Song will forgive me."

Song Deyin smiled faintly, but didn't take this to heart, and then raised her head to look at the sky. After waiting for a while, she said, "Yan Bin, how long have we not seen each other?"

"Four years"

"Four years, it feels like a long time." Song Deyin smiled slightly at the night sky, "I remember when I left, many people came to see me off, but you didn't. I waited for a long time, but I didn't see you coming. In the end, I got on the plane crying!"

Yan Bin lowered his head, took out another cigarette from his pocket and lit it, and was about to smoke when suddenly a hand stretched out and took a cigarette out of the cigarette case.

"Give me one too!" Song Deyin took a quick puff from the lighter with a cigarette in his mouth, and then slowly exhaled a burst of smoke rings.

Looking up, she saw Yan Bin's stunned expression and laughed, "Why, am I surprised? I would have it a long time ago, but usually I hide it very well." She blinked mischievously, as if she had successfully deceived a group of people for herself And proud.

Yan Bin scanned the delicate makeup on her face, "It's better for women not to smoke."

"You don't have the right to care about this now," Song Deyin took another breath, and then gave him a look, "I heard that you are engaged in the media now? I remember your dream before was to be a mason."

Yan Bin chuckled, "Don't bring up the ridiculous things from the past, everyone is already an adult, will you go back to China this time?"

Song Deyin shook his head, "No, I won't leave when I come back this time."

"Oh, just alone? Where's Brother Weiguang? Didn't come back with you?"

"No, he's not in good health recently and is living in the hospital."

"So? As a wife, you left your husband and returned home?"

Song Deyin gave him a fake look, "Brother Yan Bin, I haven't seen you for a few years, you seem to be nosy a lot. You even have to worry about other people's husband and wife affairs."

Yan Bin raised his eyebrows, "Brother Weiguang watched me grow up. I care about him. As for your husband and wife, I don't have that kind of time to worry about, but I probably know the reason why you came back."

"Oh." Song Deyin smiled, "Let's hear it."

"What else could it be? There was so much commotion when Mu Wanqing returned to China. Now the streets are full of her posters. It's strange that you can still sit still."

"That's right, I can't sit still," Song Deyin said expressionlessly, "She can be so high-profile, she just wants to make more sense of existence before I die, so that I can share some inheritance by then! I heard that she got close A high-ranking Russian official with considerable power."

"So, have nothing to fear?"

"Hmph, it's just a jumping clown, how long can it last?" Song Deyin pinched half of the cigarette in his hand.

Looking at her frosty face, Yan Bin sighed in his heart, "Sister Deyin, if you need it, please let me know. No matter what, I can always do my best."

"Yan Bin...," Deyin's expression moved slightly, "I..." After a pause, she didn't say what was in her heart, "Back then, I'm sorry."

Yan Bin remained unmoved, "It's okay, I've already forgotten what happened back then, now you're doing well, and I'm doing well, so that's fine."

Song Deyin was silent, she knew that at this moment, all words were powerless.

Back then, when she loved so vigorously, she ignored it completely and made a fuss. In the end, she fulfilled herself, but failed everyone.

"I should go," she said, and she turned around and wanted to leave. It was meaningless for the two people who had torn off their masks to stay any longer, but when her hands touched the handle of the door, she couldn't help but stop, "Yan Bin, when you're free, can we go to the cemetery to see Dad?"

"Well, we'll get in touch when the time comes."

"it is good"

The door was gently closed, and the woman in the black dress came and went without a sound, and there seemed to be nothing left on the balcony except Night Breeze.

Yan Bin put down the cigarette in his mouth and held it in his hand, and just stood there quietly, his gaze gradually dissipated as the green smoke slowly flowed.

After the banquet was over, the crowd slowly dispersed, and he also hid in it and walked slowly to his parking space.

Song Deyin came out one step ahead of him and walked to the parking lot. The two glanced at each other hastily, then got into their cars and left.

Inside the car, the neon lights from outside shone mottledly on Song Deyin's face, causing her to close her eyes. At this moment, she looked a little tired when she was completely relaxed. Meaning of vicissitudes.

"Uncle Zhong, go back to the old house."

The middle-aged man in the driver's seat was a little embarrassed, "Miss, Miss Wanqing is also here today..."

"It's okay, all I want is her presence, at least in name, we are still sisters."

"Yes"

Would the eldest lady of the Song family be jealous of a child born to a wild woman outside?Hmph, it's really a joke to say it out, no matter how bad it is, her dignity, Song Deyin, is not to the point of being trampled upon!
At this time, Mu Wanqing had finished her day's activities and was on her way to the Song family's old house. To the outside world, Mu Wanqing kept her absolute low-key and mysterious. Those who liked her, watched her, speculated and doubted her , although there were many discussions and different opinions, but no one could find out the details of her wealth, so people became afraid of powerful things, and had new guesses and faint scruples about her.

In this regard, she did a good job and firmly grasped the hearts of the people.But it declares its uniqueness and attention in a unique way.Ever since, her status in the entertainment industry has naturally grown.

Of course, this is something Mu Wanqing is very happy to see, and it has always been something she has been quite concerned about.

family background...

Sitting next to her was her personal assistant Zhou Ning. She was looking at Mu Wanqing's impatient expression with calm eyes. Obviously, she was used to it.

"Is there any information about the bitch Shang Yuxi I want?"

"It's still being done over there," Zhou Ning said in a regular manner.

Mu Wanqing was dissatisfied, "It's still going on, it's been so many days! What is Steven doing for food! Isn't he covering the sky with his hands and eyes? He can't even check the person?"

Zhou Ning quickly explained, "Mr. Steven said that Mr. Arnold has been active recently, and it's not good for him to make small moves under his nose. In addition, Shang Yuxi's file can't be found..."

"Okay!" Mu Wanqing interrupted impatiently, "I'm too lazy to listen to your ramblings, I'm going to the old house later, you watch your eyes and ears carefully, you know what to say and what not to say ?”

Zhou Ning nodded, "I know, don't worry." It's not the first time I went with her, what else do you not understand?
"Well," Mu Wanqing responded casually, "Then I'll sleep for a while, and you'll call me when you get there. A group of old perverts who just stare at others all day long, hmph, a little sponsorship fee is a big money Already? An upstart!" Complaining, Mu Wanqing closed her eyes.

Zhou Ning helped his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and the corners of his mouth slightly curved upwards. The excitement in his eyes seemed to say that he was looking forward to something.

Ten minutes later, the car slowly drove into the compound area. Because it was an unregistered car, it was stopped by the guard before it reached the gate.

"Please show your pass!" The doorman is a young guy who has just started working, and he handles things in a strict manner.

Mu Wanqing sneered, poked her head out of the car window, and smiled slightly at the other party, "It's me."

The little guard was amazed by Mu Wanqing's smile, but immediately put on a straight face and said, "I'm sorry, miss, everyone who goes in and out must obtain a passport from the world, this guy stipulates."

Mu Wanqing turned her eyes cold, "You really don't know me?"

The little guard straightened his back and said loudly, "I'm sorry miss, please give me your initial pass."

"You!" Mu Wanqing was so angry that she got out of the car immediately and kicked the little guard hard, "Are you blind? You want a pass from me? Do you know who told me?"

The little guard stood there motionless, without looking at her.

"What's your name? Where did you come from?" Mu Wanqing sneered seeing that the little guard still had a lot of backbone.

"I'm sorry, you have no right to ask. If you want to go in, please ask for your initial pass. This is a rule, and no one can change it. If you don't have a pass, please drive away. Strangers can't stay here."

Simply stubborn!Mu Wanqing was so angry that her beautiful eyes burst into flames, and when she lifted her high heels, she was about to kick them again.

"Stop!" A voice suddenly sounded in mid-air.

Mu Wanqing and the little guard turned their heads at the same time, and saw that the back of Mu Wanqing's car had also stopped at some point. Song Deyin closed the car door and stood there calmly.

"Why are you here?" Mu Wanqing was startled and cried out.

Song Deyin smiled slightly, and walked over with a cold light in his eyes, "What did you say? It's far away, I didn't hear you clearly just now, please say it again."

Mu Wanqing took a step back in shock, "You, are you back?"

"Yeah, I'm back." Song Deyin smiled softly, then looked up and down a few times, "I haven't seen you for a few years, it seems that sister Wanqing has become more and more beautiful, her appearance has changed a lot! Like For an old man like us, you are a noble person and forget things."

"No, no, you misunderstood eldest sister." Mu Wanqing took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down, "It's just that I was surprised to see you suddenly."

"Oh, it turned out to be a surprise, then I can't bear it, sister Wanqing."

"Look at what you said, we're all a family, there's no need to be so polite." Mu Wanqing forced a smile.

Song Deyin quickly turned his head in disgust, and asked the little guard gently: "Xiao Zhao, what's the matter with you?"

The little guard eased his expression, stood upright and saluted Song Deyin, "Thank you for your greeting, miss, I'm fine."

"That's good. I'm really sorry. This is my sister who lives outside. She's usually a bit self-willed. I hope you will take care of it. This pass will be used with me. Look, is this okay?"

"Of course, Missy, you don't have to be so polite."