Tan Yichen's eyes were fixed on the girl who came into his sight...

In the early summer weather, the sun was like a poetic feather gently falling on her light purple dress, making her whole body seem to be enveloped in glory and glittering. Her long flowing hair was as smooth as silk, and her fair skin was like a freshly peeled egg, emitting an incomparable brilliance. This was just a glimpse, enough to make him imagine, and transform the vague figure into a beautiful picture in his mind.

She ran to her man with a sweet smile on her face. They looked at each other affectionately, and after a warm hug, they laughed and talked happily again.

The dull atmosphere in the car made Xing Feng turn his head and look at Tan Yichen. He was looking out the window quietly, his eyes were deep, but they hid an indescribable emotion. He himself might not have noticed that there was a murderous intent hidden in his eyes.

Following Tan Yichen's gaze, Xing Feng finally understood his thoughts. He said, "Brother, that's Mu Yunting." His voice was not loud, but it was enough to break the dullness in the car.

Tan Yichen withdrew his gaze from the window, as if he was thinking about something. Xing Feng noticed that his eyebrows slightly raised, and then he nodded.

Looking in that direction again, Tan Yichen finally saw the girl's appearance clearly this time. Her bright eyes were like twinkling stars in the night sky, and her cherry mouth was like a flower in bud, with a slightly upward curve that revealed a sweet and gentle breath. Her delicate nose was as straight as a mountain, revealing her confidence and independence. Her well-defined face was as warm and dazzling as the rising sun.

She seemed like a blooming flower, exuding a unique fragrance that intoxicated people. Watching their car going farther and farther away, Tan Yichen's eyes revealed a complex emotion. He kept rubbing his hands together, as if he was restraining something.

"Let's go," he said calmly, closing his eyes and leaning back against the seat.

Xing Feng saw this scene in the rearview mirror, pursed his lips slightly, and said hesitantly: "Brother, could this be Mu Yunting's sister?"

Tan Yichen did not answer, but just sighed deeply.

He knew the vague figure in his dream, and also knew the girl "branded" on his left arm. Now he just needed to find a quiet environment to sort out his thoughts!

When he returned to the company, he walked straight into his office with a serious face. Xing Feng wanted to follow him cautiously, not daring to look at him any more. The office door was suddenly closed, blocking him outside.

In the office, Tan Yichen stood in front of the French window, his eyes still fixed on the endless stream of cars and people. But his heart had already been immersed in the girl's appearance, unable to extricate himself.

All the past events echoed in my mind, and I paced back and forth with heavy contradictions.

This was the first time he couldn't control his emotions, which made him feel panic. He had hatred in his heart, so how could he get involved in the love affairs of his children? He would ruin other people's lives because of this! He asked himself repeatedly, his heart was full of struggle and contradiction.

Mu Family...

After returning home, Mu Ziyan happily shared interesting things about school with Mu Yunting. Mu Yunting also looked at his sister with a smile on his face, feeling lucky to have such happiness and luck. His Yanyan really lived the life he had hoped for, carefree.

"Brother, Xinyue will come to see me in the afternoon." Mu Ziyan said happily.

"Who? Is she your classmate? Or your best friend?" Mu Yunting asked curiously.

"She is my classmate and also my best friend. Brother, isn't it a coincidence that Xinyue is Uncle Lu's daughter?"

"What? You said she is the daughter of Mr. Lu Dehai?" Mu Yunting was a little surprised after hearing the news.

Mu Ziyan smiled faintly and nodded.

Mu Yunting's face darkened, but only for a moment. Mu Ziyan did not notice his change.

"I'm going to go out and do something first. You can keep her at home for dinner." He said in a parent's tone, which made Mu Ziyan want to laugh.

In the quiet carriage, Mu Yunting was immersed in the ocean of thoughts, his inner emotions were like the starry night sky, mixed with all kinds of emotions. Is God's will really so unfathomable and coincidental? Or is it a carefully designed layout by God? All he wanted in his heart was to ask Mr. Lu to lend a hand and help him overcome the difficulties ahead.

Originally, Master Lu wanted to marry his son Lu Tianming to Mu Ziyan through marriage, so as to strengthen the power of the two families. He has been carefully guarding this secret in his heart and never revealed it to Mu Ziyan. However, fate took an unexpected turn - Master Lu's daughter and Mu Ziyan were like sisters! Is this a favor from God, or is there a deeper meaning hidden?

Outside the dilapidated factory building, Mu Yunting walked in without thinking.

This is Chen Laosan’s territory.

He respectfully called "Third Uncle."

Chen Laosan seemed particularly enthusiastic today. He patted his shoulder and said with a smile, "Yun Ting, I have something to ask you. You came first."

Mu Yunting was a little puzzled, but he immediately asked, "Third Uncle, if you have anything to say, just tell me directly."

The atmosphere in the factory seemed a little solemn, but Mu Yunting was not afraid. He always had his own ideas and the ability to think independently. He had great confidence in his judgment and decision-making ability.

"It's a good thing, of course it's a happy event..." Chen Laosan smiled happily, with unprecedented joy on his face.

"Oh?" Mu Yunting continued to ask questions and wanted to hear more.

Chen Laosan pulled Mu Yunting to sit on the sofa. Before he sat down, he started talking.

"I know you want to marry into the Lu family, but have you ever thought about whether your sister, whom you spoiled, would agree?" Chen Laosan said as he secretly observed the changes in Mu Yunting's expression.

Mu Yunting looked dazed and sighed!

"How about this, I have a daughter, I will marry her to you, okay?"

Mu Yunting jumped up from the sofa and said quickly, "Third Uncle, are you kidding?"

Chen Laosan looked displeased and was about to curse, "Who am I, Chen Laosan? I only married my daughter to you because I think highly of you! Don't even mention one difficulty. Now I'm your father-in-law. What difficulties will you have to overcome in the future?" He turned his hand away, looking so angry that he really scared Mu Yunting.

Mu Yunting knew in his heart that although Chen Lao San was a few years younger than Lu Erye, the five of them had come out together. Back then, Chen Lao San's momentum was also higher than Lu Erye's. If he could be appreciated by him, it would certainly be a shortcut! But this was something he had never dared to think about before.

"May I ask Third Uncle, does your daughter agree?" He asked cautiously!

"I, Chen Laosan, have been devoted to this one girl all my life. Her mother died young, and I raised her alone, never letting her get involved in any of my business. My daughter is extremely innocent, as pure as the rising sun. I have always hoped to find a good match for her and let her have a happy home.

Chen Laosan walked over, patted Mu Yunting's shoulder gently, and then said in a thoughtful tone: "I have seen your growth over the years. You are an excellent candidate. As for feelings, I think we can get married first and then cultivate it slowly. No one says this approach is not possible." He spread his hands, as if expressing his views and attitudes.

Mu Yunting sat down slowly and lowered his head to think.

If he insisted on forcing Yanyan to marry Lu Tianming, it would undoubtedly violate his original promise. His original intention was nothing more than to hope that she could live a happy and worry-free life. If he forced her to do anything, she would most likely go to extremes and fall into endless troubles. Whenever something unpleasant came to his mind, he shook his head hard, trying to dispel these negative emotions.

When Mu Yunting looked up and saw Chen Laosan's expectant gaze, he nodded slowly to express his wish.

"I am willing to follow your arrangements, Third Uncle," he said firmly.

Hearing this, Chen Laosan couldn't help but burst into laughter and praised repeatedly: "Good! Good! Good! From now on, you are my son, Chen Jincheng!"

He walked home with a feeling of loss. The brightly lit streets came into view, but he felt that the lights were so dazzling. He walked among the crowds, watching people of all kinds coming and going. He looked up and saw the stars, but the feeling of loneliness came over him like a tide.

He couldn't help but smile at himself contemptuously and sighed: "Life..."

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