Chu Kezhou met Mu Tingyun when he was 16 years old.
As classmates, Chu Kezhou and Mu Tingyun are at two extremes in the class.
Mu Tingyun has received private customized education since he was a child. He is taught by famous teachers in various fields. He is escorted by a special car when traveling, and he is rarely seen wearing the same clothes more than once.
And what about Chu Kezhou?
His parents died early, and he relied on his grandfather's meager income and the tuition secretly funded by the Mu family to go to school. A set of clothes that he had to mend could last him two or three years.
But despite this, during the three years they were in the same class in high school, Mu Tingyun never deliberately targeted him, and even when other classmates maliciously targeted him, he would lend him a helping hand.
Mu Tingyun once said to him, he said: We cannot choose our birth, but we can choose our life.
Since then, Chu Kezhou has regarded Mu Tingyun as his idol.
Modest, gentle, and well-educated, these are labels attached to Mu Tingyun.
Chu Kezhou originally thought so too.
It was not until after graduation that he followed Mu Tingyun and became Mu Tingyun's trusted subordinate. He entered the world that Mu Tingyun existed in and gradually saw the true character hidden behind the mask.
He is scheming, cruel, and good at disguise.
This is Mu Tingyun's true nature.
How could Mu Tingyun become a murderer for Qin Yinong!
Chu Kezhou clenched his fists and said in a trembling voice, "Mu Tingyun deliberately gave Yinong hope. Is he trying to trick Yinong into accepting a heart transplant and then create an accident so that she would die on the operating table?"
Yin Tao exclaimed: "You really do understand Mu Tingyun very well."
Miss Shen is really very predictable.
She even guessed Chu Kezhou's reaction!
Amazing.
Upon learning that Qin Yinong was in a bad situation, Chu Kezhou was upset, but not to the point of panic.
Chu Kezhou was also a very suspicious person. He looked at Yin Tao's fresh and unfamiliar face and couldn't help asking, "Who are you?"
Yin Tao pretended to be profound, "You are a smart person to be valued by Mu Tingyun. Why don't you guess who I am?"
"Or rather, who am I?"
Hearing this, Chu Kezhou's gaze fell on Yin Tao, but his eyes were not focused.
He analyzed it to himself: "I have never seen you around Mu Tingyun, but you know our true relationship and the real purpose of Mu Tingyun approaching Chen He..."
Thinking of something, a hint of shock appeared in Chu Kezhou's eyes.
"You are from Shen He!"
Very smart indeed.
Yin Tao's answer was intriguing. "Is that half the guess correct?"
half?
"You not only work for Chen He, but also serve others?" Who could that person be?
Chu Kezhou quickly deduced Chen He's interpersonal relationships in his mind, unraveling some hearsay information.
Soon, Chu Kezhou found a candidate.
He was filled with doubt and asked tentatively, "Could it be that you are Mr. Song's man?"
As soon as Chen He broke up with Mu Tingyun, gossip started circulating about her close relationship with the head of the Song family.
It is not surprising that Chu Kezhou could guess Song Jingcheng.
"Who knows." Yin Tao shrugged, neither saying yes nor no.
He took a step forward, shielding Chu Kezhou from the heavy rain with a large black umbrella, and said with a grin, "Chu Kezhou, cut your losses in time and turn back."
After saying that, Yin Tao handed the umbrella to Chu Kezhou and walked into the wind and rain.
Chu Kezhou held the umbrella and followed Yin Tao's receding figure, but the figure that emerged in his mind was Song Jingcheng.
Chu Kezhou had only met Song Jingcheng once.
That was 8 years ago.
At that time, Song Jingcheng was only 24 years old, but he already possessed the aura and strength of a business overlord.
The domineering Mu Tingyun, standing next to Mr. Song, looked like a little cat.
In front of his most admired uncle, Mu Tingyun always has to wear a mask of obedience and respect.
Now that his true identity has been seen through by Mr. Song, how long can Mu Tingyun continue to be so arrogant?
Holding the DNA report tightly in his hand, Chu Kezhou's mask of pretending to be calm was completely shattered, and he ran towards the parking space.
Yinong, wait for me!
*
Xiangcheng, Begonia Villa Garden.
As early as three years ago, Mu Tingyun bought a piece of land here and built a mountain view villa. He asked Jiang Hai to supervise the construction personally and built an operating room under the villa.
In his previous life, he had dug out Shen He's heart in this very operating room. He then transferred her body to a helicopter in the Haitang Valley Scenic Area, successfully destroying the remains.
Late in the night, at three o'clock, a black sedan stopped in front of Haitang Villa.
Jiang Hai walked over, opened the car door, and whispered, "Ms. Qin, get out of the car."
The weather in the mountains was cold at night. As soon as Qin Yinong got out of the car, she shivered with cold air.
She hugged her arms subconsciously.
Mu Tingyun was standing in front.
Seeing Qin Yinong's pale cheeks and trembling body, he walked forward and put the thin coat on his arm on Qin Yinong.
Qin Yinong felt a lump in her throat and wanted to cry at his caring care.
Qin Yinong couldn't help but feel emotional. She quietly held Mu Tingyun's arm and called out in a hoarse voice: "Brother Mu..."
"Can we really not go back to the past?"
Qin Yinong still didn't want to give up.
In order to get Mu Tingyun, she started planning since she was 14. She accompanied him into the Shiwan Mountains, carried him across thousands of mountains and rivers, and spent many desperate nights together.
Obviously, she had also lit a lamp in his dark world.
How could she be willing?
"Yinong, we're all adults now, be more rational." Mu Tingyun's words were cold and ruthless. He withdrew his hands from Qin Yinong's shoulders and asked Jiang Hai sideways, "How long will Director Jiang take?"
"Almost there. Arrived at the airport an hour ago."
Nodding, Mu Tingyun said, "Take Miss Qin to prepare for the surgery."
As they were talking, another gray-black car drove towards them. Director Jiang, a slightly plump man, got out of the car and nodded solemnly to Mu Tingyun.
He asked, "Where's the donor?"
Mu Tingyun said: "In the basement."
Director Jiang stuffed his hands into the pockets of his thin coat and nodded toward the villa's door. "Let's go and see the donor."
"Come with me."
Arriving at the gate, a group of black-clad bodyguards stepped forward to stop Jiang Xiu'an, "Please cooperate with the inspection."
Jiang Xiu'an glanced at Mu Tingyun.
Seeing that Mu Tingyun had no reaction, he could only open his arms and let Jiang Hai carefully examine him from head to toe.
Finally, they took away a lighter, half a pack of cigarettes, and a pair of Bluetooth earphones from Jiang Xiu'an.
Director Jiang's face was filled with anger. He took off his glasses and asked Jiang Hai with a sneer, "The glasses haven't been taken away yet. Take them away too."
Jiang Hai looked at Mu Tingyun.
Mu Tingyun chuckled and said, "Director Jiang, why are you so angry? Everyone entering and leaving here today will be searched. I hope Director Jiang understands."
After that, Mu Tingyun took the glasses from Dr. Jiang's hand and put them on him personally. "Director Jiang, you have over 400 degrees of myopia. How can you perform surgery without glasses?"
Jiang Xiu'an snorted coldly, adjusted his glasses, and entered the house first.
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