Luo Lin put the opened mobile phone on Murong Qianxun's table, and then stood respectfully behind Murong Qianxun.

"What is this? Did you say that the variety show that Ning Rou participated in started airing today?" Murong Qianxun asked while pointing to the mobile phone on the table.

"Yes, look at the barrage, many people like Miss Ning Rou, especially her and that male artist group CP called Xiao He."

Murong Qianxun suddenly became interested. He picked up the phone and looked at Ning Rou in the video with great interest. Seeing the intimate interaction between her and Xiao He, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Look, Luo Lin, do you think Ning Rou and Xiao He are also a good match!"

Luo Lin looked at Murong Qianxun who hadn't smiled so happily for a long time, and couldn't bear his heart and soul to slander him, so he could only complain in his heart:
Who said that Miss Ning Rou is a good match for that Xiao He? It's not because Xiao He has certain contacts in the entertainment industry. If Li Yinzhe is allowed to open a Weibo, the popularity may not be worse than Xiao He, right?
But he echoed again and again: "Yes! I also think what the young master said is right, Miss Ning Rou is indeed a good match for Xiao He, and they are both people in the entertainment industry."

"Really? I think so too. It's just that Li Yinzhe has already proposed to Ning Rou. I'm afraid they will get married soon."

When Murong Qianxun thought of this, he felt sad, until now he couldn't accept Li Yinzhe in his heart, and always felt that he was not good enough for Ning Rou.

"Not necessarily! Why don't you let Mrs. Murong go back to China! Let them recognize each other, maybe Miss Ning Rou will listen to Mrs. Murong, isn't it?" Luo Lin looked at Murong Qianxun who was at a loss, and naturally came up with bad ideas.

"Since my father was in a car accident five years ago, my mother has been at home alone for five years. Now that she is asked to return to China for Ning Rou, I don't know if she is willing." When Murong Qianxun said this, suddenly something appeared in his mind. The picture from five years ago——

Murong Qianxun's father single-handedly supported the entire Murong Group's business. Although the other two uncles were unwilling, they still pretended to cooperate and occupied various important departments of the group.

He didn't steal a large amount of funds from the group behind Murong Qianxun's father's back, or abused his power to arrange all the cronies around him into the group.

Murong Qianxun's father was thinking about the old relationship in these matters, so he chose to turn a blind eye to the family relationship, and let his brother take the property he had worked so hard to take as his own.

But until five years ago, Murong Qianxun's father died in an accident, and since then the Murong Group has been inherited by the eldest son, Murong Qianxun.

Although his ambitious uncles were not happy, and did not admit that he took over, they felt that he was only 25 years old, and it was difficult for him to take on heavy responsibilities, without any prestige, and difficult to be obeyed.

But when Murong Qianxun's father was dying, he once held his hand and said with tears running down his face:
"Xun'er, my husband has never been sorry to you or your mother in this life, and he has never been sorry to the country that your grandfather brought down. The only person I am sorry to is your sister who is ten years younger than you."

When Murong Qianxun heard this, his nose was sore, and tears fell down his cheeks. He held the old father's hand tightly, and assured him in a hoarse voice:

"Father, please rest assured, I will definitely find my sister and ask her for forgiveness, and I will also protect the Murong family, grandpa and the group you worked so hard for."

Murong Qianxun's father couldn't speak well because of the oxygen tube in his nostrils, but he still bit the bullet and wanted to explain clearly what happened to the group.

When he heard Murong Qianxun's assurance, the tears in the corners of his eyes flowed even more.

As for Mrs. Murong, who was standing aside, she couldn't make a sound, she could only watch her beloved husband say his last words like this.

When she heard Murong Qianxun's father talk about his daughter who had been separated for 15 years, she cried even more heartbreakingly.

My husband didn't regret his self-willed behavior until he died, and he couldn't even see his daughter until he died, and couldn't recognize each other, leaving regrets in the end.

Murong Qianxun's father looked at Mrs. Murong who was twitching all the time, he waved to Mrs. Murong, and called weakly:
"Madam, come here... I have something to tell you."

Because Murong Qianxun's father's vital signs were gradually unable to resist, and he was about to lose his temper, so he held on to his last breath and held Mrs. Murong's hand.

"Madam, thank you for going through wind and rain for me all these years, and thank you for abandoning our daughter for me, but now I regret it too much, I shouldn't listen to slander and let you send my daughter away , and now I have suffered retribution, I want to see her when I am dying, is that okay?"

Mrs. Murong cried so much that she was speechless. She sniffed, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, and replied softly with a sore throat:
"I also want you to recognize each other, but I still don't know where she is? What's her name? Besides, 15 years have passed, and I miss her more than you. If you hadn't abandoned her 15 years ago for the sake of the family business, perhaps She couldn't have been so happy."

When Murong Qianxun's father heard his wife say this, he realized that although he gave up his only daughter back then, it was equivalent to saving her life.

"I thought you were paying attention to her all the time, I thought you were protecting her in secret all the time, my poor daughter, I don't know how she is doing now? I hope that in the next life, if I can be a father and daughter again, I must Make up for what you owe her and love her well."

Murong Qianxun's father finished speaking in one breath, and before Mrs. Murong could say anything else, he slowly closed his eyes tightly. At the last moment of his life, he failed to meet his wish to see his daughter whom he had been thinking of so much.

I didn't even say "I'm sorry!" to her face to face.

It didn't even get her a "forgive."

Even when she was dying, she couldn't hear her call "Dad."

There are too many regrets in life, all of them are like this.

It is only after losing that we know how to cherish.

The moment Murong Qianxun saw his father's eyes closed, he felt even more distressed.

He knew well that his father was reluctant to part with his sister, and if his father had another chance to choose, he thought his father would still choose to sacrifice his daughter.

With red eyes, Murong Qianxun tried his best to support his mother who was kneeling on the ground crying unconsciously, and stared at the doctors and nurses who covered his father with the white cloth.

Since then, Murong Qianxun has been looking for news about his sister in China, and has to deal with the intrigue between his uncle and nephew.

Not only did the six relatives deny it, but they also killed relatives righteously.

We will uproot the moths that remain in the group, and make public their secret embezzlement/public funds and private transfers. Those who should be punished by law will be punished by law, and those who should be expelled will be expelled. We will reorganize the group system and work hard Take on family responsibilities.

For five years, he was physically and mentally exhausted, and he dared not tell his mother.

He even suspected that his name Chihiro was probably changed later because he was asked to look for his sister!

His name used to be—Murong Yunao.

Since his younger sister was born, his name has been changed to Murong Qianxun.

The meaning of looking for a sister in thousands of miles.

So much so that he is now in his thirties, and he still hasn't talked about a girlfriend, and he is wholeheartedly looking for opportunities to meet his sister for the sake of the group.

But fortunately, Huang Tian paid off, one day he accidentally saw his sister's appearance through the Internet, and he recognized it with just one glance.

Luo Lin looked at Murong Qianxun who had been staring down at the phone, but found a tear on the phone screen.

He wanted to call Murong Qianxun, but his heart was like a mirror. This is Murong Qianxun recalling the past, and couldn't help feeling sad.

Murong Qianxun was staring at Ning Rou on the phone, watching her smile so brightly while recording the program, and his heart was very heavy right now.

Five years, father, how are you over there?
Please rest assured, I will definitely let my sister recognize her ancestors.

I will definitely tell her all the truth and beg her forgiveness.

Seeing Murong Qianxun suddenly raised his head, Luo Lin stopped the tears from falling, patted his shoulder distressedly, and comforted him:

"Master Murong, let's invite Madam back! Since you think that Miss Ning Rou and Li Yinzhe are not suitable for each other, and Miss Ning Rou is not in the form of him not marrying, no one can persuade her except Madam."

Murong Qianxun put down the phone, held Luo Lin's hand, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Although I don't think they are a good match, Ruo Ningrou feels happy. How can I interfere with her relationship? Wouldn't it alienate her from me again?"

"Then if that's the case, don't think about it, young master, let Miss Ning Rou decide for herself! You have been back for so long, don't you plan to tell Miss Ning Rou the truth of the matter?"

Murong Qianxun took out a bunch of villa keys from the desk drawer, stared at the keys for a long time before saying:
"Don't worry, I've already cooperated with Li's Group. This is the first brand 'Reunion' I developed when I returned to China. I'll find another opportunity to tell her when she's not busy and comes to participate in the endorsement. !"

Afterwards, Murong Qianxun put the key back in the drawer, sent Luo Lin away, and continued to work hard to read the documents.

Sanya Seaview Hotel.

"Dong dong dong..."

"Yuyou, go and see who is knocking on the door."

Ning Rou, who was nestled on the bed and hugged the green tortoise doll, was flicking her phone and planning to make a video call to Li Yinzhe, but she heard a knock on the door.

Youyou let out an "oh", walked to the door with the novel written by "Heart Mark on the Eyes", and opened the door while reading the novel without saying a word.

It was Xiao Miao who suddenly appeared in front of Youyou, "Hi, I'm going to see Sister Ning Rou."

Youyou said angrily: "Sister Ning Rou and Sister Yan Lin went out for a walk."

"Hey, you must have lied to me, Sister Ning Rou, is Sister Ning Rou there?" Seeing that Yoyo refused to let her into the house, Xiao Miao could only stand at the door and shout into the house.

Ning Rou smiled, and put her phone on the bed, she walked out of the room with the green turtle in her arms, and greeted with a smile:
"Ah! Sister Xiao Miao is here? Why didn't you accompany your brother today!"

Xiao Miao ran in quickly, saw Ning Rou sitting on the sofa, and she also sat beside Ning Rou, holding Ning Rou's arm, blinking Kazilan's big eyes, and said excitedly:

"Do you know? I was thinking at the time, if you and my brother form a CP, you will definitely be very popular. After all, my brother's appearance is not a problem, and Ning Rou's appearance is also quite nice. I Think about it! You really might as well take advantage of this show, the fake show is really done."

After hearing this, Youyou hurriedly pulled Xiao Miao away from Ning Rou, "What nonsense are you talking about! How could it be possible that Ning Rou's sister and your brother's fake show is real."

"Why not?"

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