Over the past two years, Mu Qingqing's heart has also experienced countless torments and struggles.

Finally one day, looking out of the window, looking at the tender green shoots crawling all over the treetops, looking at Mo Liancheng sitting beside him reading financial news, and the pool playing recklessly in the yard, Mu Qingqing suddenly felt that everything could be forgiven.

She has experienced so much, and finally the most loved ones are around her. She is full of love and doesn't want to hate any more.

People's growth is often instantaneous, so is the release. So the next day, Mu Qingqing applied to visit Song Yanshu after obtaining the consent of Mo Liancheng.

She knew that as long as she did not see him one day, song Yanshu's heart would not be liberated. He has paid the price for what he has done. After two years of torture, he has paid off his emotional debt.

Finally, song Yanshu could not help asking Lu caier, but mu Qingqing hesitated for a long time, and did not give an accurate answer. Only from Mu Qingqing's mouth, song Yanshu learned that Lu caier had a good time and that she was accompanied by someone. As for other Mu Qingqing, it was better to disclose the answer himself after Song Yanshu was released from prison.

Song Yanshu did not continue to ask, as long as he knew that Lu caier had a good life, it was enough. As for who is around her, song Yanshu thought, it is not so important.

The meeting with Mu Qingqing is the real release for song Yanshu. After that day, song Yanshu's mood was much better, and people were more positive, not as gloomy as before.

After all, the stone pressed on the heart is finally crushed, and people will naturally relax a lot.

Four years passed by in a flash. Since then, Mu Qingqing has never seen song Yanshu, and Lu caier has never been here. Only Chengxi and Jin Shixun often come to visit themselves, and uncle an, who used to be with him, still remembers song Yanshu. For six years, it was like a day, rain or shine.

Chengqi still works in MK group, but after so many changes, Mu Qingqing gave 38% of the shares of MK to Chengqi, and he became the largest shareholder of the company.

Cheng Xi likes Mu Qingqing. Song Yanshu is the only one who knows. However, song Yanshu and Chengqi never mentioned it again. Every time they meet, the topic is just about the current economic prospects or the research and development field. Occasionally, they chat and complain.

As for the reason why Chengqi has been single, song Yanshu has not asked. Chengxi is just a sentence that is not suitable for understatement after experiencing the defeat of extreme feelings. Song Yanshu smiles and won't continue to answer.

Chengxi is a good man and a heartache.

Even after six years, he still doesn't get old. A Zhengtai's face, even if it is to comb Qi's current sea neatly to the back of the head, but how to look like a mature senior high school student. This is also ridiculed by song Yanshu, which is a miracle and grace given to him by years.

After all the truth was revealed, Jin Shixun resolutely left Jiangcheng. No one thought that he went abroad to be a war reporter. In those gunfire, the crisis will be honed into a real man, the mood is no longer superficial, everything has become heavy.

Although Mu Qingqing was worried, she could not persuade her.

About these, song Yanshu is in Jin Shixun's complaint to learn. Three years after the incident, Jin Shixun returned to Jiangcheng and began to do news again, but his style was much more mature. He no longer aimed at Molian city. After the misunderstanding was solved, the whole person became calm.

When Jin Shixun visited song Yanshu last time, he told him about the cooperation with Mohist group which had just ended. The world seems to be quiet down, there is no storm, there is no bloodbath.

When listening to Chengxi and Jin Shixun talking about the outside world to himself, song Yanshu always feels lonely. He doesn't know what he is thinking. Just that deep sense of powerlessness, more and more obvious brand in the heart.

No one knows the whereabouts of Lu caier, except Mu Qingqing. Although song Yanshu didn't pay attention to it, he still thought about it in his heart.

Six years ago, when song Yanshu was jailed, his personal belongings were just a bag and a silver whistle. That's all.

Because of his good performance, song Yanshu reduced his sentence again and again. The original 10-year sentence took only six years and eight months to get out of prison ahead of time. On the day of his release from prison, song Yanshu was not in any mood. He was standing in the examination room waiting for his belongings. His heart was even sadder when he thought of the scene that the cold gate was empty ten minutes later.

"Make sure. Sign it." The clerk actually handed things over to song Yanshu and signed according to the process.

The silver whistle is still so bright, it seems that the years have not left any traces on its body, and the brocade bag, song Yanshu smiles bitterly, and puts them into his pocket.

Ten minutes later, song Yanshu stood at the gate of the iron gate. The sound of closing the door was very loud, like an alarm bell, reminding him that everything was over and a new life was beginning. Just hope, did not arrive as scheduled, song Yanshu did not have a trace of feeling.Looking at the empty prison gate, song Yanshu also quietly breathed a sigh of relief. If he had not commuted his sentence in advance, he would have been surrounded by reporters. The entertainment industry is a place where people's metabolism is faster than human beings. Even if song Yanshu's imprisonment shocked the whole Jiangcheng city in those years, no one mentioned it in less than half a year.

After six years, probably no one can remember song Yanshu. But those paparazzi who want to break their heads every day trying to make or look for news have good brains. They will not let song Yanshu get out of prison in a mess, which can barely make headlines.

Just thinking about it, a car suddenly stopped at the gate of the prison. Song Yanshu looked for the sound and saw that it was a red SUV with a strange license plate number.

For a moment, the car stalled, and a familiar figure flashed down from the cab. In a twinkling of an eye, she was in front of song Yan's writing, her short hair was swinging with her shoulders, and her delicate facial features were still bright and charming. Compared with that poodle six years ago, Lu caier looks much better now.

Song Yan Shu's heart shook hard and said, "you... How did you come?"

Lu caier looked at the time and complained, "it's a good time to calculate the time. Who knows that there is a traffic accident and traffic jam! But fortunately, you haven't left, or you will miss it! "