Song Jingcheng laughed nervously and said, "I am your child. You are a psychopath. How can I be normal?"
Two months ago, the plane Song Jingcheng was on on a business trip encountered turbulence, and the passengers on the plane were so scared that they started writing suicide notes.
Only Song Jingcheng had an expression of disbelief.
Because he is born again.
He died young in his previous life and was reborn nine months before his death.
After arriving at the business trip destination, Song Jingcheng went straight to the local hospital for a sterilization operation without any hesitation.
He wanted to cut off Chu Zhi's thoughts at the source.
"Now, I'm just a sterilized male cat. I'm good-looking but useless. So, Mom, I advise you not to have those crooked thoughts anymore."
"Even if you arranged a hundred women for me, drugged me every day, and made me die in a woman's bed, I still wouldn't be able to give you a grandson."
"My life has been too heavy and suffocating. I haven't received any love from my parents. I will never have a child before I learn how to welcome and care for a new life."
"You can give up now."
Song Jingcheng picked up the jade incense burner with several missing corners on the ground and gently placed it in front of Chu Zhi.
Chu Zhi hasn't come back to her senses yet.
Song Jingcheng looked at the incense burner.
Changing the subject: "Mom, do you like the new agarwood?"
Chu Zhi glanced at Song Jingcheng suspiciously, "Spices?"
Song Jingcheng pointed to the antique display case behind Chu Zhi.
On the antique display cabinet was a piece of agarwood with the outermost layer peeled off.
Staring at the piece of agarwood, Chu Zhi felt a little uneasy.
This piece of agarwood was a gift that Song Jingcheng brought back for her from a business trip two months ago. It is top-grade agarwood.
Chu Zhi likes to play with seal incense, and every day she asks her housekeeper A Jing to scrape some agarwood to make seal incense.
Could it be that Song Jingcheng had tampered with the agarwood?
"This agarwood is a fragrance I specially made for you, Mom. Have you been having headaches and hand tremors lately? Have you been making mistakes while copying scriptures and are you forgetful?"
Chu Zhi's old face became paler and paler.
"You drugged me?"
"Don't say such harsh words." Song Jingcheng corrected Chu Zhi: "My mother taught me since I was a child that I should learn to be polite and reciprocate when dealing with people. You gave me a big gift last night, so I should give you a gift in return."
"Song Jingcheng, you little beast!" Chu Zhi grabbed the Buddhist beads and incense burner and threw them at Song Jingcheng.
This time Song Jingcheng did not dodge.
He let the hard incense burner fall on his chest and the Buddhist beads smash his forehead.
He must remember this pain so as not to be soft-hearted.
Chu Zhi was so angry that she spat out a mouthful of hot blood into the air, and her old body fell straight towards the antique shelf behind her.
Song Jingcheng didn't move.
The housekeeper A Jing rushed in and caught Chu Zhi in time.
"Old lady!"
Chu Zhi pointed at Song Jingcheng with trembling fingers and sneered, "Okay, okay, okay! Song Jingcheng, you are so cruel."
Song Jingcheng had a blank expression on his face.
Ajing is going to call the police.
Song Jingcheng didn't stop her, but just whispered, "Aunt Jing never got married, but I remember you have a nephew who's a senior executive in a state-owned enterprise. He's quite a handsome man."
Ah Jing turned around abruptly, staring at Song Jingcheng in fear, his lips moving as he stammered, "Mr. Song, are you threatening me?"
"Yes. I'm threatening you." Song Jingcheng stood upright amidst the shattered glass and said to Ajing with a smile, "You can also take this as a joke."
Song Jingcheng, a law-abiding man, never makes such jokes.
A Jing was very conflicted.
In the end, she chose to turn around and squat down next to Chu Zhi.
*
When Mu Tingyun went to pick up Mu Xiao from the hospital, he heard from him that the old lady of the Song family was ill and hospitalized.
"According to the doctor at the nursing home, your grandmother's condition is Alzheimer's disease and hemiplegia. She will have to live in a nursing home for the rest of her life."
Mu Tingyun was quite surprised when he heard the news.
Why so sudden?
"Tingyun." Mu Xiao patted the back of Mu Tingyun's hand and said earnestly, "Compared to your grandmother, your uncle is even better."
"Grandma is old, and the probability of elderly people suffering from Alzheimer's disease is already high. Her disease may not be the same as my uncle's..."
Mu Xiao interrupted Mu Tingyun: "Do you really think your uncle is a kind-hearted man?"
Mu Tingyun was suddenly surprised.
"Song Jingcheng is a wicked and ambitious man, even more vicious than his father and grandfather. If he dies young, that would be fine."
"If he is successfully cured, my Mu family will definitely be devoured by him in the future."
"Song Jingcheng caused me to have a stroke in public. He has declared war on our Mu family. Third brother, you have the blood of our Mu family in you."
"Song Jingcheng is cold and ruthless. Even if he can tolerate you, he will never trust you, let alone help you."
Of course, Mu Tingyun also understood these principles.
But when he thought about Song Jingcheng's cultivation and respect for him over the years, Mu Tingyun was unwilling to think of his uncle in such a bad way.
Mu Xiao knew what Mu Tingyun was hesitating about.
He sternly warned Mu Tingyun: "Third brother, you will be the future head of the Mu family. You and Song Jingcheng are not the same kind of people after all."
"It's time for you to make a clear stand with Song Jingcheng. I'm your father, and I won't harm you."
Mu Tingyun remained silent for a long time.
*
After get off work, Chen He was picked up by Mu Tingyun's driver and taken to Mu's house, where he had dinner with the Mu family.
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