Mu Hengshi sat in the villa, his mind was always thinking about what happened last night, so much so that he forgot that he still had to catch Song Qingmo.

What was he feeling at that moment? Regret, disgust? Even he himself didn't know. In the end, he could only attribute it all to drinking. He must have mistaken Song Qingmo for Xiaoling. Yes, that must be the case...

Song Qingmo had gotten into Song Xingwu's car without any problems, marveling at how smoothly it had gone. He didn't know why Mu Hengshi hated him so much, but from Song Xingwu's narration, he understood the bloody events that had transpired over the past month. Mu Hengshi always managed to push him to the limit.

At this moment, he was in the carriage with a gloomy face. Taking advantage of his haggard look, he said, "Take me to find my parents."

Song Xingwu glanced at Song Qingmo, who was sitting in the passenger seat, while driving. "If your uncle and aunt saw you in this state, they would be worried. You should call them and tell them that you are staying at my place."

Song Qimo supported his chin and thought for a while. It was indeed the case. "Okay, okay, then thank you, President Song, for taking me in."

Song Qingmo tried to break the heavy atmosphere with some jokes, and it worked quite well. Song Xingwu finally relaxed the frown that had been on his face since the moment he met him.

After returning to the large flat where Song Xingwu lived and reporting his safety to his parents, Song Qingmo began to look for the truth behind Wen Zhiling's suicide by jumping into the river.

Watching the video playing on the computer, Song Qingmo was so angry that he laughed. Just because of Wen Zhiling's seemingly false words, Mu Hengshi actually took such a big blame for him.

Good, good, the way I do reading comprehension makes me worthy of being the top student in my grade who always topped the list!

But what made him even more angry was that Wen Zhiling turned against him before he died. He thought that they didn't have much hatred. Could it be that it was because he wanted to tell Mu Heng the truth about how he saved people?

He was really unlucky to have met such a crazy couple. Otherwise, he would have wanted to help them get together before. Now it seems that they are a match made in heaven.

Seeing his own battered body and bankrupt family, Song Qingmo suddenly wanted to die with Mu Hengshi. He didn't care about his manners anymore and cursed Mu Hengshi's ancestors for eighteen generations in his heart.

However, he still felt a chill when he recalled the scene from last night. Even if he had a strong mental state, he still felt uncomfortable being treated like this by a man. Even if he had predicted it on his 16th birthday, he still felt uncomfortable when the day finally came.

After turning off the computer, he placed his hands on the table and rested his head on them, suppressing the dense feeling of disgust and trembling in his heart.

Looking at the lights going out in the room, Song Xingwu was a little worried and waited outside.

He knew that he and Song Qingmo both needed to be quiet for a while. When he saw the kiss mark on his neck, Song Xingwu understood something, but he still didn't have the courage to ask.

Mu Hengshi was in a daze until the evening. Although he was feeling irritated and depressed alone in the room, he never let up his efforts to suppress Song Xingwu.

Song Qingmo left just like that. He wanted to make everyone around him disappear, smash his cards one by one, and force him to live a miserable life.

Mu Hengshi scratched his hair roughly, raised his head again, and stared coldly at the sky that was approaching night.

The villa was eerily empty. Mu Heng used to be able to look at Song Qingmo, see his usual innocence, and lament that he was completely defenseless against the danger he was about to face. He enjoyed watching things like this every day.

But now that person was gone, the person who had been by his side yesterday was no longer there. He reached out and touched his side, and it felt particularly cold. He was alone in bed, feeling a little lonely. He shook his head slightly, thinking that these thoughts were really ridiculous.

Then, thinking that there would be another big show later, he closed his eyes happily, looking forward to the start of the show tomorrow.

Song Xingwu was woken up early in the morning by a phone call from the company. He hurriedly left a note for Song Qingmo, but the man was already gone.

Song Qingmo composed himself. His usual carefree self returned. When he opened the door, Song Xingwu had already left. He walked over to the coffee table, looked at the note, and marveled at how Song Xingwu truly was his chosen worker. Gone off so early? But he also guessed that Mu Hengshi was definitely interfering.

Now, he must support Mingyu Entertainment with Song Xingwu, otherwise, the family fortune will be completely drained.

When he rushed to the company, he was surprised to find that Song Xingwu was not in the office.

Song Xingwu looked at the man in front of him and said unhappily, "Mr. Mu, long time no see. What are you calling me about? You can't be bored, can you?"

Mu Hengshi smiled politely. "Boss Song, I came here today to give you a chance. Mingyu Entertainment is in danger now, right? I'm the one who suppressed it. Today, I can offer you a deal that's guaranteed to make a profit. You and Song Qingmo hold the same shares, right? I can give you the other shares to help you take the company into your pocket. And with my Mu Group backing you up in the future, this cooperation will definitely take Mingyu to the next level. How do you think?"

Song Xingwu laughed out loud. "I'm sorry, Mr. Mu. Your joke was so funny I couldn't help myself. I was a little surprised that in your eyes, I'm just such a vain and unscrupulous person."

Mu Hengshi had anticipated Song Xingwu's reaction, but he didn't get angry. He continued calmly, as if stating a fact, "I'm not talking to you to discuss something, but to inform you. Do you think I don't have any other leverage? I just wanted to save your face today, so I didn't bring this matter to light. If that's the case, then there's nothing more to discuss."

Song Xingwu inexplicably asked, "Young Master Mu, do you still remember when I first met you?"

Mu Hengshi frowned as if he was stumped by this question. Had he seen Song Xingwu before?

Looking at the distressed person in front of him, Song Xingwu continued to talk to himself, "From the first time I saw you, I thought we would be rivals in love, but I didn't expect that time would pass and things would change. No matter what, I will not agree to you. Song Qingmo is a very good person. I will stand on his side for both emotional and moral reasons."

Mu Hengshi felt his headache coming back. It had improved when he first started receiving treatment abroad, but it had only gotten worse since he returned to China. He gritted his teeth and said, "Yu Qing? How could you so blatantly say you like a married man when I'm still his legal partner?"

Song Xingwu sneered, "That's better than a beast like you who uses dirty tricks. If you don't cherish him, then don't provoke him in the first place. Fight a fair business war with him. That way, I will still respect you as a gentleman. I..."

"Song Xingwu, come with me. Let's ignore this lunatic." After Song Qingmo came to this private room, he kissed him and left without even glancing at Mu Hengshi.

Song Qingmo found him through the new mobile phone that Song Xingwu bought for him. This was originally a little trick that Song Xingwu played secretly, but unexpectedly, Song Qingmo used it to find him.