Fake is true

Yan Fangsheng doesn't like being passive. Even if he has to compromise at some point, he will quickly find a reversal strategy.

Yan Fangsheng saw the photos Zheng Chang sent after getting off the plane, checking emails on his mobile phone, and the unstable network made the photos load slowly.

Slide down a little bit from the top to reveal the picture, Zhou Shuyue and the driver are kissing on the back.

Zhou Shuyue is a very face-saving person. Except for Yan Fangsheng, no one in the Yan family knows that she has been a cover for Yan Hong for half her life, and she has been a wife for half her life. If Yan Fangsheng didn't investigate deeply, he would not understand.

No one knew about Zhou Shuyue's suffering. Outsiders firmly believed that Zhou Shuyue and Yan Hong had a deep love for each other. They knew each other and stayed together until Yan Hong's death.

A large part of the reason why Zhou Shuyue was able to quickly win people's hearts and assume power after Yan Hong's death was the image she packaged.

But Zhou Shuyue was not a complete victim, at least not in Yan Fangsheng's perception.

When Yan Hong was alive, his family did not live in the old house. Yan Fangsheng knew very well that the relationship between the two had long been in harmony. During the time when Yan Hong was seriously ill, Yan Fangsheng saw Zhou Shuyue being intimate with the driver at home. By Zhou Shuyue's side, the secret relationship between the two has lasted for more than ten years.

If Zhou Shuyue has any excuses, then this matter is her biggest excuse.

Once poked out, she will be caught in a huge storm.

However, if it was any one person, this handle might not be so effective, but the person who was threatening was Zhou Shuyue——Zhou Shuyue who knocked out her teeth and swallowed blood, and wanted to save face and suffer.Yan Hong has been dead for so many years, but she still doesn't want people to know that she has become a wife. When others mention that she misses Yan Hong, she will even lower her eyes and cry softly. She is a born pretender.

She doesn't accept anyone peeping into her pain, and she doesn't accept others knowing her faults and omissions.

The underground love affair with the driver was her fault.

A few photos were saved to the album, Yan Fangsheng dragged his luggage, Linda stood beside him, and quickly pulled up his coat.

"The weather seems to be bad." Linda looked up, the weather was gloomy outside the transparent cover.

"is it?"

Yan Fangsheng also looked at the roof of the hood. He couldn't take off the prosthesis for a long time after running around for days, and the maintenance at night was also poor.

Mu Zhou wakes up very early, the biological clock urges him to get up, the glaring sunlight hits his face, and it's only early in the morning, and the temperature of the bright sun is very strong.

He simply washed up and went out with his bag on his back. The person standing at the counter in the lobby on the first floor was replaced by a middle-aged man.

The man was cleaning, and took a wet kerchief to wipe the table, leaving a large water stain on the wiped place.

Mu Zhou took one more look and went straight out.

The residential area at the foot of Panlu Mountain is called Panlu Town. The map says it is a town, but its scale is extremely small. Mu Zhou found a breakfast shop for dinner and ordered a piece of noodles.

Everything in the morning was slack and loose, and Mu Zhou was thinking about how to go up the mountain while eating.

On the way to the breakfast shop, Mu Zhou saw many motorcycles parked at street corners, waiting to pull people.

The scenery on Panlu Mountain is good, and there are occasional tourists, but most of them come to play the limit.

Although the scenery is good, but because the development prospects are not enough, there has been no specific plan. The residents of Panlu Town are self-contained, and some people make money by carrying people up and down the mountain.

Mu Zhou decided to ask about the price of Shangshan after eating the noodles, and in the middle of eating, a group of people suddenly poured into the shop like a tide.

They were all wearing or holding helmets, and they were all in sports attire, and there was a burst of heat from their bodies, which affected the surrounding air when they passed by Mu Zhou.

The surrounding temperature seems to have been raised by two degrees.

"What do you want?"

"Hurry up and tell me what you want to eat?" The leading man looked behind him.

"Is there any Xiaolongbao?" Another person asked.

"Yes, yes, how many cages do you want?"

The leader thought for a while and said, "Six cages? How about six more bowls of soy milk? If it's not enough, add more."

"Row."

A few people had no objection, and the shop owner smiled and went to open the cage.

They found a place to sit down, but there were very few empty seats in the store, and two people stood in front of Mu Zhou.

"Do you mind if we sit here?"

Mu Zhou shook his head.

They were still hot, turned on the fan, the heat on their faces didn't dissipate, and the hot sweat condensed on their faces.

The helmet and dustproof glasses were thrown on the table, Mu Zhou glanced at them, and bit them into his mouth.

"I don't know what's going on on the mountain." The man said, copying a menu from the table to fan himself.

"The weather is good recently, and there are many people going up." Another person posted.

Mu Zhou turned his head calmly, looked at the door of the store, and there was a row of mountain bikes parked at the door.

"Excuse me..." Mu Zhou coughed, held his chopsticks, and looked up at the two people at the opposite table.

"Huh?" The man looked at him.

"Are you going up the mountain in a while?"

"Yes."

"Riding a bike up the mountain?" Mu Zhou was stunned.

Panlu Mountain has a high terrain, and the way up the mountain is difficult to climb.

"It's a waste of time to ride up!" The man laughed, "I just warmed up just now, and I will find a car to take us up later."

He looked at Mu Zhou, pointed to the mountain bike parked outside, "Have you seen it? We're having fun."

He raised his hand in the air, and swooped down again, "We can ride a bike and fly."

Mu Zhou was stunned by his lively eyebrows, and nodded after a while, "Yes, my brother...my parents also play."

"Are they playing too?" The man became curious, "Are you here too? Are you going up the mountain? It's too fast. I thought we were the first wave to go up the mountain today."

Mu Zhou shook his head, "They passed away."

He glanced outside and said in a low voice, "It was a car accident in Panlu Mountain."

When it was the man's turn to be restrained, the shop owner brought a stack of steamed buns, and the steaming white steam rose slowly.

The two men at the table did not move. They looked at each other for a long time, and one of the men said, "Then you are going up the mountain today?"

"Well, I want to go and see..."

See what attracts them.

"Are you alone?"

"Yes." Mu Zhou nodded again.

"Why don't you come with us?" The man twisted a steamed bun and put it on a white plate, "Anyway, six people can't fit in a car, and two cars can just carry people."

Mu Yixi.

The man pushed the steamed bun towards Mu Zhou, "One?"