"I'm telling you the truth. Song Jingcheng not only knew that it was his mother who did those things, he even knew the crazy woman's plan in advance, but he didn't tell you."
"You think your uncle is really a gentleman?"
"Mu Tingyun, no one in the Song family wants you to survive!" After saying so much, Mu Xiao was completely exhausted.
He leaned against the pillow and gasped for breath.
He panted and shook his head, looking as if he was extremely disappointed with Mu Tingyun.
"You take a rest. I'll go back first and come to see you tomorrow." Mu Tingyun tried his best to remain calm.
As soon as he left the ward, his handsome face was cracked into countless cracks.
A strange and sinister aura surrounded him.
He stood at the window of the elevator hall and smoked a cigarette. After making sufficient mental preparation, he took out his cell phone and called Song Jingcheng.
"Uncle, where are you?"
After asking for Song Jingcheng's address, Mu Tingyun smoked another cigarette before leaving the hospital and going straight to the Song family's old house to find Song Jingcheng.
On the way, he received a call from Shen He.
"Mu Tingyun, where are you? I didn't see you in the hospital." Chen He went back to the hospital to find Mu Tingyun, but found that he was gone, and the car parked in the underground garage was also gone.
Chen He was a little annoyed when she realized that Mu Tingyun had left her alone.
Mu Tingyun was in a very bad mood. When he received a call from Chen He, he said expressionlessly: "I have something to do. You can take a taxi back by yourself."
Mu Tingyun hung up the phone ruthlessly, turned his phone to silent mode, and refused to answer anyone's calls.
Chen He was so angry at Mu Tingyun's attitude that he sneered repeatedly.
"You bastard, what kind of man are you to lose your temper with me?"
Shen He was also in a bad mood.
Chen He was upset because of Mu Xiangyi at noon and Mu Tingyun at night. He searched on WeChat and finally found Melody.
She asked Melody: "Melody, is there a party going on? It's confidential, no one's going to bother you, and it's just for chatting, not sleeping."
Sister Melody: [Come to the Xingyun District Headquarters, there is a water purification bureau.]
Xingyun District is the political center of Qing City, where the old government building is located. Qing City's most prestigious and influential families also live there.
The reclusive and wealthy Song family is located in the Xingyun District.
After receiving the news, Chen He took a taxi and went straight to the club headquarters in Xingyun District.
*
Song Jingcheng hasn't returned to the Song family's old house in Xingyun District for some time.
But today is the day every month when he has dinner with his old mother. As long as his health can bear it, Song Jingcheng will come and have dinner with his mother.
A hundred years ago, after the Mu family took over the Song family's property, the Song family's ancestral home was severely damaged and became a dangerous building and was demolished.
After the Song family regained their footing, they rebuilt the current Song Garden in the style of Republican-era architecture on the site of the old house.
Song Garden was built with unique style, perfectly blending Jiangnan courtyards with ancient buildings from the Republic of China. In this season, the pink lotus flowers in the pond are in full bloom.
Accompanied by Ma Kai, Song Jingcheng walked slowly all the way to the small building of Old Lady Song.
Mrs. Song’s name is Chu Zhi, and she is 77 years old this year.
Since the death of her husband Song Changan, Chu Zhi has lived in seclusion and rarely goes out. When she has nothing to do, she strolls in the yard, copies scriptures and chants Buddhist scriptures.
When Song Jingcheng arrived, dinner was already prepared in Chu Zhi's room.
The housekeeper who had taken care of her for half her life was a aunt in her fifties named Ajing.
Seeing Song Jingcheng coming towards the small building from a distance, Ajing quickly turned and went into the Buddhist hall, "Madam, Jingcheng is back."
Chu Zhi slowly raised her head.
She has a stylish short hair that falls below her ears, with the hair slightly curled back, revealing a high and full forehead.
Even though there are wrinkles on her forehead, it does not diminish her elegant temperament at all.
Putting down the long brush, Chu Zhi was helped to stand up by A Jing. She straightened her wrinkle-free silk cheongsam and said to A Jing, "Get ready for dinner."
Song Jingcheng walked into the living room and happened to meet Chu Zhi coming out of the Buddhist hall.
"mom."
Song Jingcheng bowed to her, his movements so standard that it felt as if an invisible ruler was pressing against his abdomen.
As soon as he entered the small building, Ma Kai became serious and tense.
Chu Zhi nodded slightly and extended her right hand towards Song Jingcheng.
On her slender wrist, she wore an imperial green bracelet.
Song Jingcheng lightly held Chu Zhi's hand and accompanied her to the restaurant.
After Chu Zhi sat down, Song Jingcheng walked around to his seat, pulled out a chair, and sat down properly.
The sitting posture is elegant and standard.
After returning to Song Garden, Song Jingcheng looked like a nobleman in a film or TV drama who could not be faulted in etiquette. His every move, every breath and every blink of an eye were restrained and well-behaved.
Chu Zhi stared at him for a moment and said softly, "You've lost weight again, but your complexion looks a little rosier than last time."
"Have you had a good rest recently?" Chu Zhi could easily see through the changes in Song Jingcheng.
Song Jingcheng didn't hide it either. He said, "I changed to a new calming aromatherapy, and it's working pretty well."
“That’s a good thing.”
"You are too thin. You should eat more." Chu Zhi picked up the serving chopsticks and gave some of each dish to Song Jingcheng.
Chu Zhi has only been eating vegetarian food in recent years.
The vegetarian dishes were also very tempting, but Song Jingcheng's sense of taste had deteriorated severely and he could not taste the deliciousness of the dishes at all.
He had no taste for the food, but still ate all the dishes that Chu Zhi picked for him.
Chu Zhi was very satisfied.
After dinner, Chu Zhi pulled him aside to talk.
First ask about health, then ask about work, and finally return to the old topic -
"When are you planning to get married?"
Song Jingcheng frowned and said subconsciously: "With my body, marrying anyone would only delay their life..."
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