Why can't the main male protagonist get rid of it?

Ye Xingze and the two were about to take the child to the reception center of the aquarium, and just as they were about to go there, they saw two men walking over with anxious expressions.

Among them, a relatively thinner man rushed over and hugged the little boy. When the little boy saw the parents, the crying that had stopped began again, "Dad! My ice cream fell!"

"The ice cream just fell off, are you alright?" The taller man who followed also came over and patted the little boy's head.

"I'm fine, just—just now, my butt hurts, but now it's gone, and I bumped into this brother—" The little boy pointed to Mu Xihe who was standing beside him, crying.

"I'm really sorry, we didn't take good care of the child," the tall man smiled embarrassedly, and took out his mobile phone, "I'll compensate you for the clothes."

"No need, he already apologized just now," Mu Xihe waved his hand, indicating that it's okay, "Since you have also come here, let's take our leave first."

Several people said a few more words before they separated. Ye Xingze and the two of them could still hear the conversation of those few people.

The thin man walked forward with the child in his arms, the child was still talking about ice cream, the tall man followed behind and coaxed the child, "It's okay, Dad will buy it for you again."

"What to buy, it's winter, good boy Haohao, don't eat it," the thin man gave his partner a sideways glance, "I'll let you watch the child, it's good for you, it's winter and I'm pulling the child to eat ice cream, and I haven't watched it yet."

"I was wrong, don't be angry..." The tall man smiled playfully in front of his partner, and walked away in favor of him.

"Let's go, we should go back." Ye Xingze gave Mu Xihe a hand.

Mu Xihe seemed to be in a daze, and oh twice, "That seems to be a family."

"Well, I should know them," Ye Xingze explained casually, "I just heard about them, but I haven't met them formally. They have been friends for many years, childhood sweethearts, and later adopted a child."

"That's great." Mu Xihe gave a compliment in an unclear way.

"Envy?" Seeing Mu Xihe like this, Ye Xingze asked, then shook his head and said, "Just look good, let me tell you, children are often annoying."

"You look like you've been raised." Mu Xihe teased Ye Xingze's disgusted look.

Ye Xingze really raised it.

Not only is he not as annoying as he said, but he is always cautious, excellent and sensitive.

Mu Xihe noticed that Ye Xingze didn't keep up, and when he turned around, he saw Ye Xingze looking at him with a look that he didn't understand. Mu Xihe's heart skipped a beat, and he asked nonchalantly, "What are you thinking?"

"It's nothing, let's go, go home." Ye Xingze came back to his senses and smiled nonchalantly.

Mu Xihe didn't ask any more questions.

Unexpectedly, on the third day, Ye Xingze saw that pair of lovers again, the cooperative company that Zhang Ningfeng had contacted newly.

The taller man is named Guo Jinyi, who is the general manager of the company, and the thinner one is named Ai Xuan, who just came with Guo Jinyi.

With the previous reasons, the cooperation naturally went smoothly, and the three of them even made an appointment for a dinner.

Guo Jin also said: "Should I call your boyfriend together? I'm afraid I'll be unhappy if I don't go back at night." Ai Xuan pinched him from behind with a deep understanding.

"My boyfriend?" Ye Xingze was taken aback when he heard it, and asked in doubt.

"It's that little boy that day, isn't it?" Ai Xuan looked at each other and explained with a smile, "The young master of the Mu family is in love with Mr. Ye of the Ye family, and the news has spread all over the place."

Of course, the original words were not so polite, they were just slightly polished by Ai Xuan.

"Oh." Ye Xingze's expression remained the same, and he turned back, "Xihe is still young, and it's not very good to spread the news, so he kept silent. Where did you two hear about it?"

"You're not good at keeping secrets," Guo Jin also said with a smile, "The two of us attended a banquet before, and I forgot who I heard it from. Are you going to call him tonight?"

Ye Xingze remained calm, and motioned Zhang Ningfeng to investigate, "No, he's a child, and he's most annoyed by such occasions."

Mu Xihe had actually heard a little bit more, but he was secretly happy to see the success, so he never closed it again. Now he is planning to register a company with Wang Ke, in the name of Wang Ke, but actually owned by Mu Xihe Take control.

"Everything is ready, and the position of the company has been decided. I contacted several artists and staff who left the company after Mu Qingrong took over, and most of them expressed their willingness to help. If our company signs a newcomer, they will help introduce them. Resources." Wang Ke was a little excited, and since he heard Mr. Mu's order, he has been agitated, and he does things in a hurry.

"You did a good job." Mu Xihe's expression was indifferent, with a calmness completely incompatible with his age, "The company stabilizes first, develops slowly, and does not seek speed. If you don't have enough strength, don't compete with Mu's. "

Wang Ke looked at Mu Xihe's demeanor like his late father, his voice trembled a little, and he quickly agreed, "Hey, don't worry, I know it well."

"It's all hard work for you." Mu Xihe looked at Wang Ke, remembering that in his previous life, he entered the company determinedly. When he left, Wang Ke had already entered middle age and looked a little old.

Mu Xihe sent Wang Ke away and was about to tidy up the room. He was about to start school soon, so he moved some things to the storage room. Mu Xihe opened a box and checked what was inside. After opening, he found that the box was from before The box that Mu Qingrong gave under the guise of his father's belongings.

Most of them are work diaries, essays and so on. Calculated, in fact, it should be more than ten years since my father left me. Mu Xihe's sad emotions have long since passed, and only nostalgia remains.

Mu Xihe flipped through it casually, and suddenly his eyes were attracted by the file bag at the bottom.

Father's name was signed on the file bag. Father had this habit. Mu Qingrong's secretary probably brought it in when he was packing up.

Mu Xihe turned the file bag upside down, and a voice recorder and a few photos came out from it.

The photo was taken of Mu Qingrong's secretary, who was giving money to someone.

Mu Xihe's pupils shrank——

This person was the drunk driver in the car accident that happened to his parents.

He hurriedly flipped through several other photos, all in different backgrounds, the photos of Mu Qingrong's secretary meeting the driver.

Turn on the recorder, like Mu Qingrong's phone recording, probably the content is to determine the time to do it.

It turned out that Dad knew it all along, but he didn't expect Mu Qingrong to be ahead of schedule.

The car crashed so fast that in the end not only Mu Xihe's parents died, but also the perpetrator, who smelled strongly of alcohol. The police finally dealt with the accident as a result of the driver's drunk driving.

But what does this have to do with Mu Qingrong?

Mu Xihe never thought that there would be hidden secrets behind the death of his parents, and he always thought that Mu Qingrong coveted the company because after his parents died, he looked down on him as a 16-year-old, so he thought of snatching the company.

It doesn't seem to be the case, Mu Qingrong had thought about it a long time ago, and even planned the car accident single-handedly.

Mu Xihe's hands and feet were cold, and the photos and recording pen in his hand fell to the ground.

The dusk outside the window turned dark, the moon slowly rose, and the cool moonlight reflected on the pale floor.

Mu Xihe was a little panicked, he wanted to see Ye Xingze.

The sound of the elevator door opening came from outside the door, it was Ye Xingze who had returned.

Mu Xihe stood up suddenly, but took a few deep breaths, and then opened the door.

Zhang Ningfeng was supporting Ye Xingze to open the door, turned around and saw him, as if he had been pardoned, "You are here, take care of him, he drank a little too much, I have something else to do."

"Oh," suddenly, the person whom he wanted to see just now was pushed into his arms, and Mu Xihe hurriedly helped him up, "I see."

After Zhang Ningfeng left, Mu Xihe hugged the taller man and opened the door with a little effort.

"Xihe." The man's lazy and warm voice came, smelling of alcohol, gently brushing against Mu Xihe's eardrums.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Mu Xihe was burned by the scorching breath in his ears, and quickly responded.

"I just wanted to call you." Ye Xingze wasn't very drunk either, but he just didn't want to think, so he just said what he wanted to say, and let Mu Xihe's face blush when he was provoked by this sentence.

"Oh, just scream if you want." Mu Xihe finally helped the man onto the bed, let Ye Xingze lie down, and took off his shoes, "I'll make you some honey water to soothe the hangover."

Mu Xihe is used to being in the kitchen. He first boiled hot water, then found honey from the cabinet above the refrigerator, and skillfully raised the marble table next to the cooking counter, revealing the hidden freezer below, and dug out a piece of honey from inside. A box of quick-frozen dumplings, turn on the fire, pour some water into the pot, and wait for the water to boil for the dumplings.

The whole set of movements is smooth and natural.

After Mu Xihe finished his work, he turned around and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but met the eyes of Ye Xingze who was standing at the door of the kitchen at some point, and he didn't know how much Ye Xingze had seen.

"You are very familiar with my family." Ye Xingze's voice was faint, but it seemed to be knocking heavily on Mu Xihe's ear, making a muffled sound.

"This place is similar to my house, isn't everything stored in these places?" Mu Xihe panicked for a moment, then stabilized himself immediately, and explained with a smile, but the smile was not very natural.

"Then how do you know that there is a hidden freezer next to the cooking table, and there are still dumplings in it?" Ye Xingze didn't mean to be aggressive, but just a sudden interest. He wanted to see Mu Xihe's panicked expression, but he noticed Mu Xihe Xi He had thorns all over his body.

He doesn't trust me.

This is the conclusion Ye Xingze came to.

For the first time, Ye Xingze felt a little sour in his heart. With the help of alcohol, "Can you tell me?"

He found out.

This is the conclusion Mu Xihe came to.

He turned around in a hurry, but quickly calmed down, his eyes flashed ruthlessly, even if Ye Xingze knew something, he couldn't let him leave him.

"Can't you tell me?" Ye Xingze asked again.

"Yes," Mu Xihe turned around again, and pushed Ye Xingze back to the bedroom, "You drink the honey water first, and I will tell you slowly."

The next day, Ye Xingze woke up in his bed. He wanted to raise his head and rub his eyes, but he heard the sound of metal colliding. When he looked up, he saw a thin chain tied to his wrist, and a small lock was attached to it. , and at the other end of the chain, Ye Xingze saw Mu Xihe who was sleeping on the sofa in the bedroom.

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