set fire to his heart

"Grandma, I'm really Shia! What I said is true, I'm Shia—I'm really Shia—"

Mia called out hoarsely, clarifying her identity.

however.

The old lady Song in the living room was indifferent.

Without her order, several burly men forcibly took her away, and finally swept her out.

"Grandma... grandma..."

Mia still refused to give up, she kept tapping on the door.

However, there was no longer any response.

That cold and thick iron door firmly blocked her from the Song's mansion.

Just like her current situation.

Powerless to struggle, unable to change.

And in the villa within the wall.

Mia's voice went away with her being taken away.

When all her existence completely disappeared, the villa fell into silence.

Granny Song sighed helplessly: "Oh..."

She shook her head in disappointment: "Really, I was almost coaxed by her. I thought Dr. Mia was a good girl, but I didn't know that she was like this!"

"Yu Mo, you should be more careful when you employ people in your organization. You have to be more selective and stricter in management. Members who find something wrong must be eliminated as soon as possible."

Granny Song told Louis who was standing not far away.

heard.

Louis lowered his head slightly, nodded and agreed: "I will pay attention, grandma."

Besides.

He didn't say another word.

The atmosphere is slightly subtle.

Seeing this, Song Xiya took the initiative to step forward.

She took Granny Song's arm affectionately, and said coquettishly beside her: "Grandma, look at you, you almost don't want me as a granddaughter, right?"

"Harmful……"

A guilty smile appeared on Mrs. Song's face.

She reached out and patted the back of Song Xiya's hand lovingly.

"Grandma is old and confused. I have lived a good life for too long, and I almost forgot the need to be defensive. Fortunately, you came back in time..."

Granny Song said, pulling Song Xiya to sit down.

Seeing her feeling a lot, Song Xiya took the initiative to pour her a cup of tea.

Granny Song took it and drank it.

Then, she put down the teacup and let out a long and heavy breath.

Watching Louis still standing there.

Mrs. Song waved to him: "Yu Mo, why are you still standing there, come and sit down..."

Louis silently agreed and walked towards them.

His presence, coupled with Song Xiya's thoughtfulness, made Granny Song feel very at ease.

She was very sure, and had no doubts.

"By the way, Yu Mo was called back by you, Shia? Did you expect her to do this? Or..."

Granny Song asked casually without thinking too much.

"How could it be? I'm not a roundworm in their stomachs. How could I know what their plans are, and it's even more impossible to predict..."

Song Xiya handed fruit to the old lady: "It's just a coincidence, Brother Yu Mo told me that he is back, and I happened to be on my way back to Beicheng, so I said to pick him up and have dinner at home."

Hearing what she said, Mrs. Song's face suddenly showed a gratified expression.

"so good……"

She took the fruit and put it in her mouth.

"The pain of lovesickness these years is really not in vain. After you and Yu Mo went abroad, this is the first time I saw the two of you coming back together. Seeing that your relationship has improved again, I am really happy..."

Mrs. Song said from the bottom of her heart, feeling that she was so guarded that the clouds opened to see the moon.

"I have to ask the kitchen to cook a few more dishes at noon today, so that you both like to eat. How wonderful this is, if I can take Xiaobao over and join me, then I will really be consummated..."

When the child was mentioned, Mrs. Song's heart tightened suddenly.

Her face was tense again, and she asked: "Speaking of which, is Xiaobao okay? Mia didn't do anything to him, right? Isn't she treating a disease? It won't have any effect, right? If she dares to hurt my precious great-grandson , I want her life!"

Mrs. Song spoke harsh words.

Seeing her getting angry, Song Xiya hurriedly reached out her hand along her chest, smoothing her breathing back and forth.

"Oh, grandma, don't worry! Of course Si Qing will be fine, everything is fine, and I will never let him be fine..."

When Song Xiya said this, she deliberately emphasized the last few words.

"That's fine, that's fine."

Granny Song restored her smile, and then greeted Louis: "Yumo, why don't you talk? Are you too tired after catching the plane? Look at you, you are very busy and tired recently, right? Do you want to go out first?" Go to the guest room to rest?"

however.

Louie didn't respond.

Seeing him in a daze, Mrs. Song frowned: "Yumo?"

Louis was still thinking.

Until, Song Xiya called him: "Brother Yumo?"

Her voice reached Louis' ears.

The familiar voice and the nostalgic call made Louis withdraw his thoughts.

He came back to his senses, raised his head and looked at them: "Huh?"

Looking at Louis' confused eyes, it can be seen that he didn't hear what Mrs. Song said at all.

see.

Song Xiya smiled at him, and said: "Grandma is afraid that you will have a hard time traveling, so she asks if you want to take a rest? Seeing how tired you are, you should go to the guest room to sleep for a while."

Hearing what she said, Louis looked at Mrs. Song.

Seeing the old lady smiling, coupled with the hint in Song Xiya's tone.

Louis nodded and agreed: "Okay."

He said, got up and said to Mrs. Song, "I'm really tired, grandma, then I'll go take a nap first."

"go Go……"

Mrs. Song waved her hand.

Song Xiya got up: "I'll take you there, brother Yumo."

She took the initiative to greet him, just like a host treats a guest, getting along very well.

And with them getting up and walking.

They just found out...

Gao Jiahui never left.

She was standing at the door, maintaining the established posture, staring at them from just now.

When eyes meet.

Sensing Gao Jiahui's scrutinizing eyes and the cold and powerful aura emanating from her body, Song Xiya faced her head-on.

She asked calmly: "Mom, isn't it going to sign an agreement with Juantan Technology in the morning? Are you still going there?"

Because of Song Xiya's greeting, Gao Jiahui looked away.

She did not speak.

He just pulled his gaze away from both of them.

Then, without looking back, she stepped on her high heels and left the villa with her handbag in her arm.

The driver was already waiting in the courtyard.

Seeing her coming, he got out of the car and opened the door for her.

After welcoming her into the car.

Sitting in the car, Gao Jiahui's expression changed instantly in the private car.

Her hands clenched into fists almost reflexively.

Gao Jiahui gritted her teeth, her face turned pale, and fine beads of sweat secreted from her forehead.

Back to the driver in the car.

He saw Gao Jiahui's reaction through the rearview mirror of the car.

Seeing this, he asked with concern: "Mr. Gao, what's wrong with you?"

"..." Gao Jiahui bit her lip.

Sitting in the car, she seemed to have been stripped of all tough and cold disguises, exposing her truest state at this moment.

moment.

She squeezed out a sentence, with a trembling voice: "Are you sure, both of them are dead?"