Black-bellied ex-husband don't get entangled

There was also Lin Yunchuan and Su Xinru's conversation behind them.

Su Xinru asked, "Was Mu Jin also this shy before?"

Lin Yunchuan replied with a smile: "Yes, it's still so easy to be shy, they are all old couples."

The next morning, Yao Muzhen, who was pulled up again, sat at the dining table and wandered leisurely. Today, she didn't have to go out. Yao Muzhen was in perfect makeup, eating the breakfast prepared by Lin Yunchuan sleepily.

Inadvertently, the huge headline in the newspaper made Yao Mujin wake up instantly. "The dairy products of Daming Group contain melamine, and their sales have been stopped."

Yao Mujin grabbed the newspaper with a sandwich in her mouth, read the whole article in one breath, and concluded that members of the Daming Group reported that Daming milk contained melamine.

Yao Mujin looked at the black and white newspaper, got up suddenly and left the dining table, lying alone on the dinner plate with only a little breakfast.

Yao Mujin ran to the study to turn on the computer, looked at the stock quotes, and showed an elusive smile.

Fingers often pointing to the table, Yao Muzhen leaned on the leather swivel chair to sort out his thoughts, the time passed by every minute, Yao Muzhen's eyes became more and more cold as time went by.

Yao Mujin stood up, walked into the bedroom and quickly tidied herself up without even putting on makeup, and ran out in a hurry, saying, "I'll go out for a while, and I'll be back before lunch."

Su Xinru looked at Yao Mujin who was in a hurry, and didn't understand why, so she turned to Li Junsheng and asked, "What's wrong with her?"

Li Junsheng thought of the newspaper spread out on the table, looked at the direction Yao Mujin was leaving thoughtfully, and did not speak.

Yao Mujin left in a hurry, there was no urgent matter, she just wanted to meet her parents.

The days to go home are not short, Yao Mujin has been avoiding the grave-sweeping thing.

Li Junsheng mentioned it several times, but Yao Mujin avoided it with various excuses.

Don't think, don't be afraid.

Yao Mujin hurriedly drove to the largest cemetery in H City, she wanted to see her parents immediately.

When Yao Mujin arrived covered in dust, she was not in a hurry.

Yao Mujin walked slowly step by step to the tomb of Yao's father and Yao's mother, as if the road was covered with mud and thorns, more like a water beast at the end of the road.

Yao Muzhen walked slowly, and the tombstones of her father and mother appeared in front of her eyes like slow-down shots in a movie.

Parents cuddled and laughing in the black and white photo.

The big words "the tomb of loving father Yao Zhuo and loving mother Wen Xianshu" made Yao Mujin, who hadn't cried for a long time, almost shed tears.

Yao Mujin knelt down slowly, put the bouquet in front of the tombstone, and stretched out her hand to caress the outlines of her parents. Her watery eyes also rarely revealed the bitterness and pain she was enduring.

The weather today is a bit gloomy, the sky is covered by dark clouds, the sun is not visible, and the whole cemetery looks solemn and silent. Yao Mujin is dressed in black, as if she is a part of the cemetery.

The slender Qianqian looked from afar, lonely and helpless.

The wind drifted away, as if inviting rain.

Only Yao Mujin was left squatting in the spacious cemetery, seeming to be telling, but also seeming to be remembering, but she didn't say anything after all.

After a long time, Yao Muzhen stood up staggeringly, her legs were still numb, but her mind was clear. Before leaving, Yao Muzhen said to her parents, "Dad, Mom, I don't want to be A bad person does not want to be a good person again, and I will not let anyone who tries to hurt me go."

"Dad, Mom, I was full of resentment five years ago, do you still love me now?" The hoarse and trembling voice was extremely depressing, floating above the cemetery, as if calling for resentful spirits.

The sky seems to be about to play the symphony of fate, and one can see at a glance that the sky is kicking off the tragedy, and the city-state opens its bloody mouth, waiting for the lost lamb to throw itself into the net.

Hate has ruined generations.

On the driver's seat of the luxurious Ferrari 599, Yao Muzhen's eyes were frozen into ice, firm and cold.

The scenery on both sides of the street quickly receded, turned into light and shadow, and disappeared from sight.

Preparing to make a drastic move to acquire shares of Daming Group: "Next Monday, I will attend the board of directors of Daming Group as the controlling shareholder. In addition, I would like a detailed report of Daming's financial personnel."

While the luxury car was driving at high speed, Yao Mujin's voice sounded calm and almost indifferent, as if this woman was indestructible.

When Yao Mujin came back from the outside, she obviously didn't do anything, but she felt exhausted. When the car was locked, the unresolved fatigue between her brows made her look haggard without makeup.

"Are you back from fighting?" Li Junsheng leaned against the door with his arms folded, cursing softly.

Looking at Li Junsheng's usual plain and gentle appearance, his young face is still plump and handsome, he bumped his head into Li Junsheng's shoulder, and called out softly, "Brother"

Li Junsheng patted Yao Mujin's head distressedly, ruffled her black hair, and asked knowingly, "Who is so courageous to make our little Mujin unhappy? I'm not afraid of being hurt by us." Is hibiscus poisoned to death?"

After listening to Li Junsheng's words, Yao Muqin smiled, and her powder fist hung on Li Junsheng's body without pain. From his body, she said with a smile, "You're going to die, brother."

"No matter what, remember that I am always behind you," Li Junsheng rolled his eyes and said with a smile.

Yao Mujin pouted and said emotionally, "Thank you, brother."

Li Junsheng smiled spoiledly, hugged Yao Mujin's shoulders and walked into the house, "Let's go, I'll make something delicious for you, I didn't eat breakfast, are you starving?"

"Oh my god, I'm starving to death, what should I eat today?"

The backs of the two people embracing each other disappeared around the corner, and the lingering sound of the warm conversation could no longer be heard. It seemed conceivable what kind of warm scene would be in the room separated by a wall.

After lunch, Yao Mujin locked herself in the study room again. The dark double-sided curtains in the study room were deliberately drawn to make it airtight, and the lights were not turned on. There was no other light in the room except the computer fluorescent light.

She was sitting on a swivel chair, flipping through the messages from her secretary, the bright light shining on her expressionless face, making her look very much like a cold and evil star.

It was a gray painting, the only bright and beautiful face in the darkness, strange and indifferent.

It is very useful for Yao Mujin to quickly extract information at a glance.

The information sent by this secretary is very complete, including the names, photos, addresses, contact information, salary, position, family, social situation, personal personality, and specially marked "important information" of everyone in the financial department of Daming Group .

Yao Mujin quickly slid over the mouse, her last gaze rested on a name, she turned her back slowly with something wrong, and the storm gradually formed in her condensed icy eyes.

"Cai Chengwei? My name is Yao Mujin, we can talk."