Mu Hengshi gradually discovered that something was wrong. After he returned home, he took the painting Song Qingmo gave him with him. Holding the painting in his hand, Mu Hengshi felt that he had some reason to find Song Qingmo.

The distance from the Mu family to the Song family was only more than 50 meters, but Mu Hengshi felt that time passed so quickly, as if several centuries had passed. Every step was so heavy. He urgently needed an answer. With an uneasy heart, he rang the doorbell of the villa, and the servant respectfully welcomed Mu Hengshi in.

When the Song family's housekeeper saw Mu Heng, he smiled his typical smile: "Master Mu, long time no see. Madam, please come in. Go inside." The housekeeper and his family had known for a long time that Mu Heng had broken up with their young master, and that this young master of the Mu family had actually made him cry. Normally, the young master was very kind to them, giving them holidays when they had nothing to do. But now that the young master was away for six months, they would not see the kind young master for six months. The servants of the villa had always been fed up with the young master's cold reception when he was young. Today, this person had even chased the young master away.

The housekeeper and the others were too lazy to show a good face to Mu Heng, they just handled the business as usual.

Mu Hengshi looked around the place, which exuded a familiar atmosphere, and finally fixed his gaze on a climbing swing. "Who is using this swing?" Mu Hengshi's pleasant voice sounded. Why was he interested in this swing?

The housekeeper rolled his eyes silently. "The world is going downhill. Are these young people's memories so bad? They've forgotten everything in just over a year. Even a dog would shake its head when it sees this."

But the butler continued walking away, saying, "This is our young master's exclusive swing."

Mu Heng suddenly understood. It turned out to be Song Qingmo's. He thought that Song Qingmo looked otherworldly outside, but at home she was quite girly. He lowered his head slightly and raised the corners of his mouth. Even his face, which was tense due to a slight headache, relaxed.

As they walked, Mu Hengshi looked up and saw the noble lady sitting in the main seat in the living room. Mother Song gently raised her hand, motioning Mu Hengshi to sit down. He sat down and asked the answer that had been pent up in his heart for a long time, "Hello, Aunt Song. I would like to ask where Song Qingmo has gone? He has not been in school these past few days. I am a little worried, so I came to ask."

Song's mother always remembered what Song Qingmo had told him, "Xiaomo, he received his acceptance letter and can't wait to go to the new campus to study, so he went out of town. It's hard for you to still be thinking about him."

After hearing this, Mu Hengshi fell into deep thought and decided not to bother her any further. He stood up and said, "Thank you, Aunt Song. I'll be leaving now. Goodbye."

Mu Hengshi walked out of the villa, tightly clutching the portrait that he had treasured some time ago. It turned out that this was a farewell gift that Song Qingmo gave to the class. It would be better not to have it.

How could Song Qingmo leave so early? Did he know he was going abroad soon? And he was now in another place, was he planning to disappear for the next three or four years? He hadn't expected Song Qingmo to be so capable. Even if his admission was ruined, he could still get an offer from the university in advance.

Mu Heng thought of the phone in his pocket, but he didn't have Song Qingmo's WeChat or QQ, not even his phone number. He'd asked his classmates, but none of them had shared much information about him, let alone contact information. All he had was the Song Corporation phone number, which Song Qingmo certainly wouldn't use.

He wanted to go back and ask Song's mother for Song Qingmo's contact information, but he held back. After all, he and Song Qingmo had nothing to talk about, so why did he do these unnecessary things?

After seeing Mu Hengshi leave, Song's mother quickly turned on her mobile phone, clicked on WeChat, and had a video call with her son. On Song Qingmo's side, as soon as Song's mother made a video call, Song Qingmo quickly answered it, because Song Qingmo and Song's father happened to be in the office at the moment, and he worked as his father's assistant in the company.

He quickly called his mother, but when Song's father heard the familiar ringtone, he knew his wife was calling his son again, so he snatched Song Qingmo's phone away. Song's mother wanted to say hello to her son, but when she saw that the camera was focused on Song's father's face, her face fell. "Why is it you? Isn't it enough that we see each other every day? My son has been living in the company now, and I miss him. Give him the phone back quickly. You're such a grown-up, and you're still trying to steal your son's phone."

Song Qingmo saw his father's face slowly change from happy to sad in just five seconds. Like a big dog that had been wronged, he couldn't hold back his laughter and laughed out loud, "Hahaha... Dad, you're too miserable. You deserved it for snatching my phone away."

Song Qingmo's father glanced at him with the look he usually used to exploit him. Song Qingmo immediately shut up, but he was restless inside. Song Qingmo thought, "You've been exploiting me these past few days. Every time Mom calls, I complain. Go home and eat stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots." Dad cheats his son, and the son cheats his dad too. It's only fair.

Song's father had no choice but to reluctantly return the phone to Song Qingmo, "Mom, what's wrong with you calling me?"

Song's mother answered truthfully, "The boy from the Mu family came today. He asked you where you were going, and I said you went to study in another place. So how is it? I think I'm reliable."

Song Qingmo gave his mother a thumbs-up on his phone. "As expected of my mom, she's a master at deceiving people." "Of course! Don't you even look at who I am?" Song's father watched his wife and son bragging about each other, completely forgetting about him. It was heartbreaking. Very good, he decided to turn his sadness into anger. Tonight, he asked his assistant to bring Song Qingmo a few more documents to work on. He told him to stop being a third wheel.

After Song Qingmo's unintentional goodbye to his classmates, he moved out of the villa he'd lived in for over a decade and bought a single-story apartment in a location halfway between his own company and the media company he founded. It was enough to say that the scoundrel Song Xingwu, upon hearing about his luxurious living, eagerly wanted to move in with him. Song Qingmo agreed, but he had to pay the rent first, and they reached a peaceful agreement.

He naturally knew that Mu Hengshi was about to go abroad, and he had kindly informed his parents of Mu Hengshi's situation. He was sure that Mu Hengshi would soon become a wanderer in a foreign country, and then start a wonderful life with Wen Zhiling, forgetting about him. He was happy at the thought of Mu Hengshi being so far away from him that he would not have to see his face and couldn't help but want to punch him twice. But he also thought that if Mu Hengshi really succeeded in expanding into the overseas market, then the Mu family would surely become the most powerful and wealthy family in the Beijing circle. He also had to be prepared for danger, so he decided to let his father go abroad.

Song Qingmo also deposited all the money earned by his media company into the bank for emergencies.