Si Yin was born in a good family. Before the car accident, he was a gentle and easy-going person. I came here with expectation, but now it seems that I think too much.

People who are close to Zhu are red, people who are close to Mo are black, and people like Murong Nanchuan have lived for decades. How simple people become selfish and greedy.

After looking at her coldly for two seconds, I suddenly felt that this kind of life was pitiful and pitiful. "After all these years, you must miss your own son very much. It's a pity that Murong Nanchuan would allow you to contact people with low gene in his eyes. At the beginning, he designed a car accident and left Fu Shenyan behind. You didn't do anything. Now that Fu Shenyan came back, you came to put on your mother's airs, Standing on the high ground of morality, scolding the person he loves most for no reason, do you think that is to love him? Or do you think this will make up for the damage caused by abandoning Fu Shenyan? "

Speaking of this, I probably understood Si Yin's mind. I went to the white porcelain bowl and brought up the soup. "You only saw that I grabbed Fu Shenyan in front of him every sentence and forced him, but I couldn't see him. Because of your presence, my heart was bleeding. My wife is no longer competent and sensible, at least I won't leave him alone for any reason."

With that, I pursed my lips, raised a smiling face, and walked back to the restaurant with Tang. As soon as I got to the door, I bumped into Fu Shenyan head-on.

"How did you get in?"

Fu Shenyan's tall figure almost blocked the whole corridor. First, he glanced at some of the Si Yin in the corridor, then bowed his head and asked in a low voice, "why so long?"

Si Yinshan said, "it's just that I fell in love with your wife and talked a little more. Are you afraid that your mother will bully her?"

This is more or less bitter.

When every woman changes the roles of mother-in-law and mother, she is always easily influenced by the loss of her son, resulting in poor jealousy.

However, Fu Shenyan is not willing to cooperate to be a close son, with a tone of blame, "isn't it?"

"You..." the division sound chokes, the Mou son is overflowing the uncomfortable mood.

"I'm fine." I didn't want them to drag Fu Shenyan out because I had a deeper contradiction.

As soon as I went out, the servant led Yi Bohuai in the direction of the gate. After a faltering step, he followed a young man, wearing glasses and formal clothes. At first glance, he had the smell of Conan. But Fu Shenyan and I froze at the same time when we focused on the people.

The person dressed as a gentle scum is not who Mu Shen can be.

When we stare at him, Mu Shen also finds us. His eyes are red and evil, and his mouth is filled with a horrible smile, which makes us shiver.

Yi Bo Huai led him to the restaurant and said respectfully, "Mr. Murong, I've brought you."

Smell speech, the Murong family on the table put down their chopsticks, Si Yin also came out from the kitchen, in order to cover up the conflict just now, his shawl and hairstyle have been rearranged, it seems that he is still a noble and elegant lady.

"Well." Murong Nanchuan nodded for a long time, then looked up to Mu Shen's direction, "are you mu Shen?"

"It's me, Mr. Murong." Mr. Mu Shen bent his upper body, but his eyes rushed out of the crack of the lens.

"I've seen your research projects in M country, and they are doing well. In the future, Yi will continue to support you." Murong Nanchuan sat on the chair, understated tone, not angry from the power of the momentum is about to come out.