Su Weidong stands in front of Meng Jingya condescensively. His eyes seem to be soaked in cold ice. Meng Jingya is shivering when he looks at her. Subconsciously, he wants to avoid it, but he looks at her head.

"Are you worthy of me for doing so?" She roared.

Su Weidong squatted down, his eyes parallel to Meng Jingya, and sneered: "why am I sorry for you? Meng Jingya, why were we engaged at the beginning? You know very well in your heart. Why do you pretend to be devoted now? "

"You, you..." Meng Jingya trembles at the corner of her mouth. Suddenly, she rushes over and hugs Su Weidong's trouser legs with both hands. She cries bitterly, "I know I was wrong before. Please help me for the sake of being a fiancee before us."

Su Weidong frowned and said nothing.

"Tell me how the wound on Ding Yuan's face is cured?" Meng Jingya, like a hungry man, saw a table of delicious food with a terrible light in her eyes. "Can you tell me? Please, Wei Dong... "

For a proud and conceited woman, destroying her face is more cruel than killing her.

She carefully observed Ding Yuan's face and was sure that her wound was healed, because the natural smoothness could not be covered up by makeup.

So she explained in detail that Su Weidong must have found some medicine or a good doctor. How could she miss the chance to recover her appearance.

"Go away." Su Weidong shakes off Meng Jingya and stands up slowly. "Today all kinds of things are your retribution."

He turned to leave, walked two steps and turned back. Looking at Meng Jingya with a look of hope, he bent down to lift the man up and said with no expression: "I won't let you destroy Xixi's wedding."

So she can't leave yet.

"Let me go! Let go of me Meng Jingya struggled desperately, "help

Su Weidong's face sank. He raised his hand and hit her neck. Meng Jingya's body softened and completely fainted.

With your blessing, the wedding of Ye Shaotang and Ding Yuan is very successful.

"We are married at last." Ye Shaotang holding Ding Yuan's face, affectionate kiss down, "I will be good to you."

She is the most beautiful girl he has ever seen.

At this time, Ding Wei, who was forced to attend her daughter's wedding, finally fell down. She took Su Weidong's hand and said, "don't go to find Xi Xi. Today is her happiest day. Don't tell her."

She can't remind her daughter of her death every wedding anniversary in the future. She hopes she can live a happy life.

"Ma." Su Weidong held Ding Wei's hand, let her finger stick to her cheek, choked, "don't worry, I will take good care of my grandfather, take good care of Xi Xi."

Ding Weiguo's eyes were red and he was about to leave his daughter, but he could not say a word.

"Dad." Ding Wei looked at Ding Weiguo and said sadly, "I'm sorry, I've made you suffer for so many years."

It's because she has no eyes and wrong person that makes her father sad for herself for so many years.

"Silly boy." Ding Weiguo holds Ding Wei's hand. Seeing that she has difficulty breathing, he says with tears, "don't worry, dad will take care of your two children."

Ding Wei nodded with a smile, a tear fell from the corner of her eye, raised her hand and dropped it powerlessly.

"Ma!" Su Weidong burst into tears.

It began to rain at night, pattering, the wind blowing branches beating the window, "Bata Bata" is like beating on people's hearts.

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong"

The abrupt mobile phone ring broke the stagnant air in the room. Su Weidong picked up the phone that was Ding Yuan. He took a deep breath and connected it in a soft voice: "what's the matter, Xi Xi?"

"Little brother, how's mom? Are you tired today? " Ding Yuan was very worried, "I want to go back to see mom."

Su Weidong's eyes were red. He pointed to the window and said with a smile, "mom is really tired. When you get home, you will have a rest. When you come back now, you will wake her up. Come tomorrow morning."

"Is it really OK? Why do I always feel uneasy? " Ding Yuan muttered, "that's OK, little brother. You have a rest early. I'll be there early tomorrow."

Hung up the phone, Su Weidong from the balcony back to see Ding Weiguo is holding a towel to help Ding Wei wipe her face, his hands tremble badly, rickets back to see the heart pulling pain.

"Wei Wei, you've been clean since childhood. Dad washes your face." Ding Weiguo whispered, "have you seen your mother now? I don't know if she can recognize me... "

Su Weidong clenched his fingers and looked up at the roof. Tears still fell from his eyes, drop by drop.

Huo tingshen settled down the company affairs in one month, and Ann's leg recovered. Just in case, he delayed the original time for half a month.

"What's the situation with my little uncle?" Ann came over with the fruit and sat on the chair beside Huo tingshen, wondering, "why don't you seem to be in a hurry at all?"

Huo tingshen took a cherry and put it into Ann's mouth. He narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "do you think he can't make it?"

Or that sentence, Tang Wenxuan can be a young mayor, by virtue of absolutely not luck, and recently Qiao Qiao did not come to help, obviously there is no big thing.

"You're the smartest one in the world, aren't you?" Ann did not have a good airway, crooked head against Huo tingshen shoulder, "Ding Wei died, Ding Yuan must be sad."

"Sometimes death is not necessarily painful, it may be relief," he said

"She's too bitter." Ann was silent for a long time. Maybe she thought the topic was too solemn. She took a deep breath and said with a smile, "don't say that. Aren't you going out this afternoon? Why don't you go yet? "

Horting took a deep look at time: "time is up."

Ann drew at the corner of her mouth

"If you don't come back for dinner in the evening, you can ask the seventh sister-in-law to make something you like." Huo tingshen, wearing his coat, said, "that bone soup should be continued for half a month."

An a face helpless: "know, know!"

I don't know what it will be like when I get old.

"Stay at home." Huo tingshen kisses ANN on the head and leaves with the car key.

Ann's eyes are bright and happy. She looks to the direction of the kitchen: "seventh sister-in-law, the early scalding will be a supper for tingshen."

On the second floor of the teahouse in Linjiang, Meng Ruhai stands at the window. He seems calm, but he is worried. He doesn't know when he offended him.

Is it because he knows about the treasure that Mingming has not met for so many years?

Meng Ruhai narrowed his eyes and touched the pistol hidden in his pocket. Fierce flashed in his eyes. No one can stop him, no one.

The door "click" opened, his back nerve suddenly tense, slowly turned around, although had expected, but saw Mu Tian or Leng for a while, quickly said: "what can I do for you?"

Although he prepared for the worst, Meng Ruhai didn't want to offend Mu Tian until he had to.

"I'll do whatever you want when you come to downtown A." Mu Tian light way, directly sat down, looked at Meng Ruhai, "you also sit."

Some people don't have the momentum to fight fiercely, but some people smile, but it makes people shudder, the whole body cells are shivering.

Obviously, Mu Tian belongs to the latter.

Meng Ruhai clenched his fingers and sat on the chair opposite to Mu Tian with a dry smile. He took the initiative to pour two cups of tea and sent one of them to Mu Tian with both hands: "please."

"Since you've been at CNM for so many years, you shouldn't come back." Mu day light way, "tomorrow pack up thing to leave."

Meng Ruhai's eyes were tight, and he looked up at Mu Tian: "master mu, I respect you as an elder. You can't be so overbearing, can you?"

After all, with so many people under his command, Meng Ruhai has been used to being held by others. Now he suddenly encounters Mu Tian's tone. Even if he is afraid, he can't help blowing up his hair.

"I know what you're here for." Mu Tian light way, "if it is before, I may not love to meddle in this business."

Meng Ruhai frowned: "you have something to say."

No matter before, why intervene now?

"In my eyes, the treasure of the wooden family is not valuable." Mu Tian sipped a cup of tea, light way, suddenly eyes sharp stare at Meng Ruhai, "can you know the identity of Huo tingshen?"

Meng Ruhai clenched his fingers and laughed: "you don't know better than me. He is mu Meichen's son."

"None of this matters." Mu Tian knocked his fingers on the table and said slowly, "he is my daughter's husband."

"What?" Meng Ruhai stood up fiercely, surprised and raised his voice, "are you, what you said true?"

Mu Tian frowned and his face showed displeasure. He was obviously dissatisfied with Meng Ruhai's attitude

"I, I..."

"Whether you want to stop or be my enemy, you can choose one." Mu Tian put down his tea cup and got up. His face was indifferent. "I don't have much patience."

Meng Ruhai stares at Mu Tian's back. When he comes to the door and stops, his heart rises abruptly.

"The people you ambush outside have been disposed of." Mu Tian said coldly.

When Mu Tian left for a long time, Meng Ruhai came back to his senses. Ah Cai came to his master in a hurry. He looked pale. He couldn't help but be scared: "what's the matter with you, old man?"

"Do you know the identity of Huo tingshen's wife?" His eyes gradually have focus, staring at a CAI, "say!"

A CAI couldn't help shivering and said: "no, I don't know. What happened?"

"She's Motian's daughter." Meng Ruhai, every word.

He thought his opponent was just Huo tingshen, but he didn't expect that he was against the Mu family. Although the Mu family doesn't show up now, it doesn't seem like a big deal.

But the real family strength can't be ignored, especially Mu Tian used to eat black and white, today is clearly warning him to leave here.

"What do we do now?" Ah CAI was concerned, but in the place Meng Ruhai couldn't see, his eyes flickered quickly, and he began to figure out how to retreat in this incident.

Meng Ruhai pushed away ah CAI and hit him on the table. He gritted his teeth: "since ancient times, it's not so easy for me to give up."

Big deal, alias dark, there are always places that Mu Tian can't take care of.