Rebirth of the absolute actor

A few days later, Wei Muyang boarded the flight to Haicheng.

Tomorrow is Ching Ming Festival.

In the past few years, he has actually been going to his mother's grave to offer incense and worship, and this year is no exception. Of course, to Mo Qingyu, he meant to offer incense to Shen Chutian.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or a coincidence, but Shen Chutian's grave is in the same cemetery as his mother's, which is really convenient for him to do things.

What was different from previous years was that he didn't know about the entanglement between his mother and Cai Yuanshan at that time, but this year, he could tell his mother that he was finally about to successfully smash the Dingsheng Group and help his mother avenge her.

The plane arrived in Haicheng very quickly, Wei Muyang naturally took the VIP passage, but as soon as he reached the entrance of the passage, he saw a tall and familiar figure standing in front of him.

Wei Muyang squinted his eyes, and wanted to walk past that figure with a blank expression on his face.

But how could Mo Qingyu allow this to happen, as soon as he straddled his long legs, he had already come to Wei Muyang's side, and as soon as he stretched out his arms, he had already embraced the whole person in his arms.

"Ayang, I miss you so much."

Mo Qingyu, who was tall and long-legged, didn't have the domineering president's style at all. Instead, he acted coquettishly. Not to mention, his pitiful voice really sounded aggrieved.

"Let go, this is still a public place!"

Wei Muyang was startled, and stretched out his hand to touch Mo Qingyu's body, trying to break free.

Different from the shock of Eva and the others who almost dropped their eyes, Wei Muyang paid attention to another aspect. You must know that they are now in the VIP channel of the airport. Although there are few people, it is not like there is no one there!

Of course, Wei Muyang wasn't surprised at all, and it was more when the two of them got along in private, Mo Qingyu's acting like a baby was really commonplace.

"If there is no one, I informed the airport that this road has been cleared."

Mo Qingyu ignored Wei Muyang's resistance at all, he hugged the person in his arms tightly, and refused to let go at all.

Just kidding, I haven't been able to hug this longing and longing person for more than a month. It's hard to get a beautiful woman in my arms, how can I let go so easily!

God knows how much he regretted it. At that time, because of a moment of guilt, he agreed to Ah Yang's idea of ​​calming down each other, and promised not to visit the set during the filming of this stupid act!

But since it's my own fault, even if I'm crying, I still have to execute it!

Therefore, although President Mo regretted it deeply, he did not visit the crew again. After all, if he angered A Yang again, the consequences would be even more terrifying!

This has also caused Mo Qingyu to devote most of his energy to his official business for such a period of time, because only by working wholeheartedly can he temporarily forget about Wei Muyang. However, it is good for him to work overtime like this. In the Huanyu Group, everyone was complaining, and I don't know what happened to the CEO, but he has returned to the former workaholic state again!

"Ayang, I obeyed the crew and didn't go. Now that you're back in Haicheng, why don't you still let me hug you? I miss you like crazy."

While talking, Mo Qingyu looked at Wei Muyang affectionately, with indescribable grievances in his eyes.

Even though he knew that the performance of the person in front of him was the result of deliberate exaggeration, Wei Muyang couldn't help but soften his heart the moment he met Mo Qingyu's wronged gaze.

Forget it, overall, this person's performance during this period is still pretty good, so let's let him go for now.

At this time, Wei Muyang completely forgot that when he was on the plane, he still couldn't forget to trouble Mo Qingyu for changing the lens. After all, Mo Qing was not the only one suffering from lovesickness these days. Yu, even himself, was deeply tormented.

If he hadn't always thought about small intolerance, he would have let go of his mouth and asked Mo Qingyu to visit the class.

That night, the two were lingering for a while, but Wei Muyang still held the last position and did not let Mo Qingyu swallow him. After all, he had to sweep the grave the next day. This basic respect, he Still have to have.

The next morning, it was drizzling.

Mo Qingyu drove Wei Muyang to the gate of the cemetery. He watched the slender figure enter the gate of the cemetery accompanied by Jiang Yang. Although he was very reluctant, he still held back and did not follow.

Every time Ayang came here, he didn't like to have people by his side, so he had better wait underneath.

The cemetery during the Ching Ming Festival is different from the usual sparsely populated scene. On the contrary, there are many people who come to mourn the dead. Ashes of burning coins can be seen everywhere, as well as bunches of chrysanthemums.

Wei Muyang silently walked past the tombstones, and finally came to the tombstone with Shen Chutian's name engraved on it.

It is no longer the grand occasion when he came here in the first year. After a few years, those movie fans who came to visit the grave with tears in those years are gradually decreasing. Of course, it is not completely absent. In front of his tombstone, there are still some Seven or eight bouquets of white chrysanthemums.

Anyway, with makeup and sunglasses on, he should not be recognized by others, so Wei Muyang simply stood in front of his grave and stood quietly for a while.

I don't know how many thoughts flashed through my mind for a moment, but in the end, they all disappeared. Wei Muyang finally sighed softly, turned and left this place that made him feel complicated.

Shen's mother's tomb is three floors higher than Shen Chutian's.

Under the vigorous pines and cypresses, there is a mausoleum half a zhang square. On the tombstone of white marble with auspicious cloud patterns, there are a few simple characters engraved: Tomb of Qiuyun, Shen's concubine.

At the bottom left is Shen Chutian's name.

Compared with Shen Chutian, Shen's mother's tomb looked much deserted, except for the fresh flowers offered by the cemetery management, there was no trace of anyone coming to worship.

But this is also normal, the two of them had no relatives at first, and Shen's mother, who ran away from home back then, had already severed all ties with the family, leaving Shen Chutian as a relative, and when Shen Chutian was gone, naturally No one came to worship.

Asking Jiang Yang to wait at a place farther away, Wei Muyang took out a towel from the bag he carried with him, wiped the tombstone carefully up and down, and then put the flowers he brought on the table. Below the tombstone.

"mom..."

After murmuring something, Wei Muyang's eyes suddenly turned red, and he couldn't help but squatted down, kneeling on one knee in front of Shen's mother's tombstone.

Even though there are thousands of words in my heart, but at this moment, I don't know where to start.

Although I also came here in previous years, but after knowing my mother's grievances, this is the first time, looking at my mother's tombstone, my mood is already very different.

After a long silence, he finally spoke, "Mom, you must live well over there. I'm fine here. Whether it's work or love, everything is on the right track. Don't worry."

"In addition, I already knew what happened back then. Mom, I didn't expect you to have so many grievances behind your back. My son didn't know it all the time. It's really unfilial. But don't worry, I've already started to take revenge now. , I think it won't be long before you can see the end of that ugly family, Mom, I think you will be gratified when you are there."

Having said that, Wei Muyang fell silent again.

The breeze accompanied by the drizzle gradually soaked his hair, but Wei Muyang pursed his lips tightly as if he didn't realize it. In the end, the light in his eyes gradually became firm.

"Mom, I'm leaving. I'll come to see you again when all the dust settles. At that time, I will bring my other half over. Please believe that your son will live a happy life. "

Standing up, staring deeply at the handsome smiling face on the tombstone, Wei Muyang turned and walked away full of melancholy.

However, after walking less than 20 meters, he stopped.

A half-century old man in a black suit with gray hair stood in front of him.

"Little friend." Before Wei Muyang could react, the old man had already stopped him. The other party had a kind demeanor and a kind voice, "I have seen you come here for two consecutive years to worship. I don't know what you are to this lady. What about people?"

Wei Muyang frowned.

He was very sure that such an old man did not exist in his mother's friend list, but when he glanced at the other person's face and found that the person in front of him was somewhat familiar, his heart suddenly trembled, and an absurd thought popped up. idea.

"I don't know who the old gentleman is?"

Suppressing the panic in his heart, Wei Muyang asked calmly.

"My surname is Cai, and I was an old friend with that Ms. Shen," the old man said very politely: "I thought the kid was also Ms. Shen's friend, but seeing your age, I couldn't help being curious, so I took the liberty to ask Ask, little friend, don't take offense."

Sure enough it was him!

Cai Yuanshan!

His blood father in his previous life!

At that moment, a rush of blood surged into Wei Muyang's heart, and he almost gritted his teeth to suppress the desire to go up and beat this man up.

However, the sudden fierce light in his eyes did not hide from the eyes of the driver behind Cai Yuanshan holding an umbrella. Almost subconsciously, the driver stood in front of Cai Yuanshan in one step.

"Da Li, Hugh is so rude."

Cai Yuanshan hastily reprimanded, then raised his head and said to Wei Muyang: "Don't mind, kid, my servant has been talked about a lot by my family, so it's inevitable that he's a little nervous sometimes, but he doesn't have any malice, so don't take offense, kid."

However, a hint of doubt flashed in Cai Yuanshan's eyes. He had never seen this kid before, so he was a complete stranger. How could he show such hostility after hearing his last name?

"Strange? How could it be?"

Wei Muyang smiled coldly, "This big brother is just loyal to his duty. Although his loyalty is not human, I don't mind."

Cai Yuanshan couldn't help frowning, and looked at Wei Muyang disapprovingly, "My little friend, I just asked one more question out of curiosity, if you don't want to say it, it's fine, why are you still hurting others?"

To be honest, according to his identity, his attitude is really very good when he meets such a young man who speaks badly, but for the current Wei Muyang, it is like adding fuel to the fire. After saying the word family, the flame of hatred in his heart has never been extinguished.