When secretary Wu left, mu Chuqing sighed deeply. Her hands on her lips were tightly clasped together, and her knuckles were white.

"Mu Chuqing, you say, what should I say about you? In front of me, you are always so embarrassed. It seems that three years ago, I wasted a lot of energy. It's really hard for a woman to have a miscarriage, but fortunately, your baby is gone too... "

Chang Chu's triumphant face reappears in her mind. Mu Chuqing feels a pain in her eyes. She staggers. She holds her desk with one hand and covers her chest with the other. Her chest is stuffy and short of breath, and her heart is aching

She gasped, big tears on her pale face hit the table, "child, my child..."

Her whole person is permeated with thick sadness!

For four years, she has been forcing herself not to think about it, but she really can't bear it.

Chang Chu!!

Mu Chuqing could not hide her hatred in her eyes. She clenched her teeth tightly and rolled her throat two times. She tried her best to restrain her anger and sadness. She raised her hand and wiped her eyes. Then she straightened up and picked up the invitation on the table. Her hatred burst out in her eyes.

She picked up the phone and said, "Ann, stay with me next Wednesday!"

"... good!"

"Thank you

Gu Yi'an just kept silent for a second, looked at the invitation card in his hand, and agreed to Mu Chuqing.

As long as she wants to do, he will always support her.

Mu Chuqing didn't say anything superfluous to him. Thanks and hang up quickly.

Mu Chuqing took a long breath and went to the independent bathroom of the office. She turned on the tap and put her hand under the water. The cold tap water passed through her slender fingers, which stimulated her whole senses. With a cold smile, she took the cold water and threw it on her face.

On her desk, two jubilant invitation cards lay quietly.

One is an engagement invitation from Chang Chu on the first day of her return to China.

The other one was given to her by someone she met downstairs.

She knew Sheng Zhengyu's most trusted person, Sheng Lin, his personal assistant when he was in office and his personal housekeeper after he retired.

She was somewhat surprised to see him.

At that time, Sheng Zhengyu was the only one who was sincere to herself in Sheng's family. Although she hated Sheng's family, Sheng Zhengyu was the only one who still had some respect. She was never the one to anger others.

Sheng Lin's age is not much different from that of Sheng Zhengyu. Now it seems that his hair is gray and his face is obviously stained with some vicissitudes.

When he saw her, he bowed respectfully to her, "young granny, long time no see!"

Mu Chuqing laughed perfunctorily, "Sheng Bo, I'm not a little grandmother!"

Sheng Lin took a deep look at her, and then looked at Gu Yi'an behind mu Chuqing. He said with the same humility: "Mr. Gu, the master has been looking for you to drink tea and play chess. Please come and see him when you have time!"

Gu Yian's gentle face crossed a light smile, he nodded, "I will go!"

Sheng Lin squints and smiles. He takes out two invitation cards from his arms, one for Gu Yi'an and the other for mu Chuqing.

"I didn't expect you to be together. These two invitation cards are entrusted by the master himself. Please accept them."

Mu Chuqing didn't even look at it. "Sheng Bo, if it's the engagement invitation of your young master and Chang Chu, I've received it..."

Sheng Lin shook his head. "Next Wednesday, it's my wife's birthday!"