Although he thought so in his heart, he just glanced at Song Qingmo a few times and then left.

Song Qingmo was completely unaware of this and was still plucking the petals, not knowing that his actions had been seen clearly.

Days passed one by one, so peaceful that Song Qingmo thought everything was fine. But things never go as planned. Suddenly one day, he learned a shocking piece of news: Wen Zhiling was not dead, but had returned as a big star.

He originally planned to ask Wen Zhiling to explain clearly that he did not harm him in this way, but when he saw Wen Zhiling for the first time, he gave up this plan.

He knew that Wen Zhiling came back earlier than Mu Hengshi, because Wen Zhiling suddenly found the villa while Mu Hengshi was at work and ran into him.

Song Qingmo looked at the person in front of him, his mind went blank, and he couldn't think of anything to say for a long time. It was really amazing. A dead person, even a grave was built by Mu Hengshi, and now he was standing in front of him alive. It was just like a scene in a novel, quite incredible.

Wen Zhiling was actually happy to see this happen. Seeing Song Qingmo like this, he realized that he did not die after jumping into the river that day, but was rescued instead. Fortunately, his acting skills were good, and he was spotted by a scout while he was cheating and deceiving people, and thus embarked on the road to the entertainment industry.

Over the past few years, he had been keeping an eye on the domestic situation and learned that Mu Hengshi, that fool, had actually been successfully hypnotized by him. He had to make the most of his role as Bai Yueguang, using Mu Hengshi's guilt towards him to avenge Song Qingmo and him. If it weren't for these two people, how could he have lived such a miserable life?

Originally, he just wanted to quietly watch them torture each other from behind the scenes, but he didn't expect Mu Hengshi to suddenly become a rising star in the domestic and international economic circles. For him, now that Mu Hengshi has lost his memory and still has money and power, isn't that exactly what he's been pursuing? So he came back.

He looked down at Song Qingmo who was wiping the floor-to-ceiling windows of the villa. Thinking back to the past, as the only son of the Song family, Song Qingmo's unattainable appearance was really a world of difference!

He leaned against the car door and looked at Song Qingmo working, thinking darkly in his heart. "What should I do? It seems that this is not miserable enough. I have to add fuel to the fire. I have to get rid of him. Otherwise, if he falls in love with me, it will be bad."

Wen Zhiling leaned back, fiddling with the watch on his hand, and looked at Song Qingmo nonchalantly.

The largest investor this time is Mu Hengshi, and he will give him a surprise when the time comes, but now he can't wait to ridicule Song Qingmo.

Back to the present, Song Qingmo looked at Wen Zhiling's smug face. He was not stupid, so he naturally knew that everything he had suffered must be related to the person in front of him.

Fortunately, I didn't tell him beforehand that I wanted Wen Zhiling to help me, otherwise I would have become a clown.

"Are you done? If it was Mu Hengshi who asked you to come, then sir, please sit in the living room for a while. If not, Mu Hengshi will not be back until around ten o'clock. If you can't wait, you can let me call him first. Oh, by the way, I don't have Mu Hengshi's phone number. If you want to call him, you have to find the number yourself. If there is nothing else, I'll leave first." After reading this with an expressionless face, Song Qingmo raised his leg to leave.

"Stop, since you are a servant here, shouldn't you do your best to entertain Mu Hengshi? After all, a servant should act like a servant."

"Well, what do you need now? Tea? Wine? Juice?"

Song Qingmo did not show any impatience. After all, the safety of his parents was still in the hands of Mu Hengshi, and he did not have the power to overthrow Mu Hengshi. Therefore, he had to pay attention to the other person's darling, so that he would not go to complain, and then he would be finished.

Wen Zhiling leaned back leisurely, legs crossed. He thoroughly enjoyed the way Song Qingmo was subservient to him and waiting on him. "Then I'll have a glass of red wine. After all, we're all adults now. Wouldn't it be childish to drink juice or tea? Are you planning to drug me?"

Song Qingmo's face remained calm, but he was secretly smirking. "Isn't this guy talking about me? He's almost revealed my ID card."

This reminded Song Qingmo of the time when Xu Feng drugged him. On the surface, these two people were very nice to him and seemed quite worried about him, but he didn't expect...

Song Qingmo stopped sighing, "How could that be? This is a villa, not a club."

It's no use saying more now. He doesn't expect Mu Hengshi to think that everything he is suffering now is his fault after seeing Wen Zhiling.

He would probably think that Wen Zhiling had survived the ordeal and made himself serve Wen Zhiling like a slave, repenting for his mistakes. Thinking of the scenes of Mu Heng suppressing him and kneeling in front of Wen Zhiling's tombstone, he felt resentful.

These two people were crazy, and he couldn't afford to offend them. He could only hope that the agreement on Mu Hengshi's behalf was true. Now he just had to pretend to be blind and deaf. He just had to treat these two people as strangers and do his job as a worker.

He naturally regarded the debt repayment mentioned by Mu Hengshi as a reward. As for restricting him within the villa, he would just pretend that he didn't exist, otherwise he would not feel annoyed.

Song Qingmo never had the airs of those rich kids. Everything he did in the past was just to maintain his aloof image. Besides, he was not good at talking, so he could only wear such a coat to keep others away.

Let’s not talk about the pretentious behavior of drinking tea instead of wine. If he still had the ability, he could indeed pretend, but being brought up in this situation was clearly a humiliation. He pretended not to hear it and even retorted.

Wen Zhiling was not angry. Instead, he stared at him and said suddenly, "Do you want to know why you are so miserable now? I can tell you the truth about what happened back then..."

The conversation ended abruptly here. Wen Zhiling wanted to know what Mu Hengshi's expression was, but he was disappointed. Song Qingmo believed in accepting things as they came, letting things take their own course. Now that things had come to this, no amount of talking would be of any use.

Did he still hope that with Wen Zhiling's words of clearing his name, the Song family could be revived and everything would return to normal?

Even a fool would know that this was impossible. Besides, he had long known that Wen Zhiling was here just to laugh at him, so he was too lazy to pay attention to him.

"......" Song Qingmo maintained his original posture. After a moment, he seemed to remember something and walked towards the wine rack next to him.

Seeing that Song Qingmo didn't react, Wen Zhiling knew that he would not fall into his trap. Anyway, there was still a long time to go, so there was plenty of time to waste.