I entered the wrong room on my wedding night and was doted on by the sinister CEO.

Humans are social animals.

Around the warm and exciting bonfire, everyone seems to have unleashed their natural instincts.

After the atmosphere warmed up, colleagues who usually had good fun spontaneously formed their own small groups.

Some small groups held their glasses high and talked about their life ideals. Some small groups held musical instruments and sang casually about their current mood. Some small groups were still dancing happily. Some small groups also started playing poker. game.

Of course, there were also some unpopular people who left early.

From top to bottom in the entire group, the only people who were not welcome to meet were the general manager Zhao Zhiliu and Liu Hao, the head of the public relations department she managed.

And this moment.

In the woods in the distance, Yu Minchuan sat alone in a wheelchair, looking at the bleak night ahead.

Behind him are passionate people.

He seemed to have isolated himself, not living in the same world as everyone singing and laughing behind him.

While Yu Minchuan was in a daze, the rustling sound of boots on the snow came from behind.

Shadows came over, and tall shadows were cast on the snow by the warm light behind them.

Without looking back, Yu Minchuan knew it was Yu Moyuan.

The farther away from the campfire, the colder it becomes.

Yu Moyuan put his somewhat cold hands on Yu Minchuan's shoulders, and his eyes fell on Yu Minchuan's legs, "Isn't it cold? Do you want your legs?"

Yu Minchuan gently patted the blanket covering his legs, "It's not cold."

Yu Moyuan walked out from behind Yu Minchuan and leaned casually on the thick tree trunk.

It's such a cold day, I really want to light a cigarette.

But half a year ago, after drinking the first pot of health tea cooked by Tang Liyue, Yu Moyuan never took a cigarette with him again.

But the two grown men wanted to start a conversation without cigarettes or alcohol, so they didn't know how to start the conversation.

Yu Moyuan touched his coat pocket and found a few milk-flavored lollipops. Tang Liyue bought them at a convenience store when he and Tang Liyue were walking the dog in the afternoon.

Yu Moyuan took out two and handed one to Yu Minchuan.

Yu Minchuan was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his plain hand to take it, "Second uncle doesn't seem to like sweets."

Yu Moyuan had already peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed the candy into his mouth, "You can't always be sour, spicy, and bitter throughout your life."

Another moment of silence.

After a while, Yu Minchuan slowly opened the candy wrapper and took the candy into his mouth.

Yu Minchuan loves to eat sweets.

I love it.

When he used to hang around Yu Moyuan, Yu Moyuan, Yuan Su, Qin Shi'an and the others would exchange their change for candy or drinks and snacks for him when they went to buy cigarettes.

They played ball and he sat and watched, eating sweets and snacks.

He also wanted to play ball, but Yu Moyuan said that his piano playing skills were very precious.

Yu Moyuan took good care of him.

At least in a place like the Yu family where family ties were weak, Yu Moyuan gave him a childhood and youth that was like a brother, a friend and a father.

The temperature is really a bit cold.

Yu Moyuan straightened up, patted the snow that fell on his body from the branches, and went straight to the topic, "Isn't everything going in the direction you want? Why are you so depressed all of a sudden?"

Yu Minchuan asked: "I just don't know if this is what I want."

Yu Moyuan frowned, "How can I say this?"

Yu Minchuan raised his head and looked at Yu Moyuan, "Before the car accident, I never thought about joining the Yu Group. I thought I would play the piano all my life. After the car accident, I endured hibernation. Amidst Zhao Zhiliu's insults, I even dreamed of going higher. Climbing everywhere.”

"But my purpose of climbing up is not because I want to stand high, but simply because I don't want to be looked down upon because I am disabled."

Yu Moyuan asked back: "You have been in the group for half a year. Who else looks down on you besides Zhao Zhiliu?"

No.

There may be sympathy, but except for Zhao Zhiliu, absolutely no one looks down on Yu Minchuan because of his disabled legs.

But obviously.

What Yu Minchuan wanted to say and what Yu Moyuan said were actually not the same thing.

Yu Moyuan asked again: "And the rehabilitation results are not good? Didn't the doctor say that as long as you persist, you can stand up within two or three years?"

Yu Minchuan raised his head and answered the question incorrectly.

He said: "I killed Tang Xueyao."

Yu Moyuan paused, and then said lightly: "Just kill an insignificant person."

"Aren't you curious about the reason?"

"Do you want to talk?"

Yu Minchuan lowered his eyes, and then sneered, "She drugged me and wanted to have a child."

It’s the drug again, and it’s the child.

There is no doubt whose handiwork it is.

Yu Moyuan raised his eyebrows, "What, she succeeded? She lost her virginity and felt dirty, so she feels sorry for herself here?"

Yu Minchuan replied calmly: "No matter how many medicines are given, it will not have any effect on me."

Yu Minchuan's words made Yu Moyuan lose his smile.

Even if Yu Minchuan didn't say it clearly, everyone was a man, so it was easy to get the key point of this sentence.

Yu Minchuan, he...

It's so inhumane!

Was it because of the car accident?

Yu Moyuan's voice became hoarse, "Have you checked?"

Yu Minchuan sneered, "Are there any secrets in the Yu family? If I went to check, the first person to know would be Zhao Zhiliu, and then in her eyes, I would become a complete waste, the kind that has no use value. And , Grandpa would agree to let an inhumane grandson inherit the group?"

Yu Moyuan was silent.

There are indeed no secrets in the Yu family. Although Yu Haoshan also feels sorry for his grandson Yu Minchuan, he still has feudal ideas in his heart. He will not allow a person who cannot produce offspring to inherit the group.

Yu Moyuan has always blamed himself for the car accident more than three years ago.

This self-blame has dissipated a lot when I saw Yu Minchuan slowly getting better in the past six months.

But now, everything is back to where it was.

Yu Minchuan saw the guilt in Yu Moyuan's eyes and said, "Second uncle, it would be a lie to say I don't blame you, but I am already relieved."

Yes.

After meeting Tang Liyue.

Tang Liyue brought a ray of light, giving him the courage to walk out of the dark cocoon wrapped in silk.

He did blame Yu Moyuan, but he also knew that the culprit of the car accident was not Yu Moyuan at all.

Yu Moyuan bit the candy into pieces with his back molars. It was obviously candy, but it tasted bitter.

But this matter is not the focus of this conversation.

Yu Minchuan took out his mobile phone and showed Yu Minchuan two anonymous text messages.

The text message only has one sentence.

Unknown number: [My son has grown up, but he is no longer obedient. 】

Unknown number: [Looking forward to our family reunion on New Year’s Eve. 】

The first text message was received by Yu Minchuan on the first day he joined Yushi Group half a year ago. At that time, Yu Minchuan thought it was from Zhao Zhiliu.

The text message the next day was indeed received at the dinner tonight. Zhao Zhiliu was sitting next to him at that time. Yu Minchuan knew very well that Zhao Zhiliu did not touch the phone at all.

If it wasn't Zhao Zhiliu, who else would be called Yu Minchuan's son?

Except for Yu Zhengyuan, who has disappeared for more than three years, there is no one else.