The relationship was uncovered without any concealment. At this moment, among the two, it was so transparent, but it seemed that they were all unexpected, so Mo Zhengyan was stationary. His eyes were staring deep, and the smile on Song Qiyue's face became more and more faint, as if it was about to merge with the darkness.

"Actually they are the same." Song Qiyue smiled and said, "Maybe, Ling Zun will give you a little hint to tell you the relationship between the Song family and the Mo family. He would not have forgotten all of what Chairman Mo did back then. Even if he kept it secret, some things he would know after doing it yourself. How could such a big man who is planning is not clear? He destroyed not only the Nie family back then?" Song Qiyue suddenly mentioned the grudges of that generation, and even mentioned the Song family when he mentioned the Nie family, "After all, my mother is the daughter of the Song family."

"It was just a coincidence that the Song family and the Mo family had some friendship, but although this distant relative was far away, fortunately there was no substantial relationship." Song Qiyue said slowly, "It was also because my mother was expelled from the monk by her grandfather that year and she eloped, so the Song family had no idea who she was with, nor where she went, and even cut off contact."

"It was just that all this was hidden!" Song Qiyue's voice fell, like the heaviest key in the piano, making a "dong--" sound, "Until later, my mother and I were taken back to the Song family, and my grandfather refused to investigate in depth because of his face. He only knew that the family was in decline and that this ended up, and my mother deserved it all!"

"Who made her elope and finally jumped off the building and was paralyzed. She also had to come back with an illegitimate daughter and directly brought her grandfather to anger. In the end, her grandfather couldn't afford to get sick and went there less than two years after her mother returned to the Song family." Song Qiyue said in a deep voice, the heaviness seemed to demand all oppression, "They all said that my mother deserved it, my uncle is, and my grandfather is too. Even if she deserves it, there is always the culprit!"

"My father Nie Hongyan has been by my side since he was born. Although he is often very busy, he will come to accompany me whenever he is free. My brother Nie Xun often comes to accompany me." Song Qiyue even talked about Nie's father, and her voice lagged behind, "It's like you and Mo Shanshan, he is my adoptive father."

Mo Zhengyan was silent. He didn't say anything, but just listened. She slowly told the unknown entanglement between the previous generation.

"My biological father Lin Chongye, he is a good friend of his adoptive father and a partner in the business world. But he passed away two months before my birth. When I was born, I was dying and no one signed the family column. Because my father was not here, his adoptive father was also abroad. It was my mother who signed into the operating room by herself."

"At that time, she didn't know that her father had passed away long ago. She thought she was working abroad and was about to come back, so she kept waiting. But she didn't expect that after waiting, the news of my father's sudden death was the news. My mother was heartbroken and had a big fetal aura. She was immediately sent to the hospital for delivery. The operation went smoothly and the mother and daughter were safe."

"My adoptive father was unable to escape abroad at that time, and after my mother gave birth to me, she could not accept my father's sudden death. She insisted on leaving the hospital and going back to wait for my father to come back. A few days later, the adoptive father also came back and he came to visit my mother. But she was already a little mentally broken at that time because she could not bear such a blow."

It was a scene that Song Qiyue had never seen in her infancy, but later, when she grew older, the scattered scenes in her memory were all about her mother wearing a long skirt and scattered hair. Her mother loved her, but she was unwilling to let others approach her. Except for her adoptive father and Nie Xun, she was unwilling to get close to her.

The memory was too vague, so I didn't understand it very much. Later, I was taken back to the Song family, and my mother was even more confused because she jumped off the building, so she had no way to examine how she had been before. But now, when I think about it, she was no longer as good as a normal person.

But her mother was still waiting for her father to come back, even if she died.

Such infatuated waiting feels even more lonely and makes people feel desperate, because he doesn't even have to expect that person to return and is no longer in the world.

Song Qiyue still clearly remembered that before her mother died, her eyes were so wide that she felt reluctant to leave as if she was unwilling to leave. She held her hand tightly. She was so unwilling to accept it, "My mother, she has never seen my father again. She died with her eyes closed before leaving, and her eyes were not closed!"

In the huge side hall, the central air conditioner was on the right temperature, but it suddenly became cold at this moment, and a cold feeling rose from the soles of her feet, and the female voice continued to hover—

"And the reason why my biological father died suddenly was because the project failed at that time, and he had to go over and deal with it, but unfortunately an accident happened at that time." Song Qiyue remembered her father she had never seen before. Until now, she had never seen him, because no photo was left. The only thing she saw was the newspapers back then, which was vague and bloody. She couldn't see who was who, and she was already unbearable to review.

Mo Zhengyan sat there quietly. Since she started talking, he had never said a word. He just watched her listen quietly to all the accusations, and there was no emotion in his face.

"You know everything." Mo Zhengyan whispered, his eyes under his long eyelashes were pitch black.

Song Qiyue replied, "Even you know, can't I know?"

"When?" Mo Zhengyan suddenly asked, "When did it start!"

"I should ask you this sentence. When did you start?" Song Qiyue asked immediately. Even though the silk covered her eyes at this moment, her face was clearly the opposite direction.

"Is it not long ago, or longer, or when I went to court or from the beginning?" Song Qiyue said softly, not like asking, but just telling a distant time, when everything became full of thorns, but she could say calmly, "Or, I am in your world, in those years, just a pawn that just appeared."

"Mo Zhengyan, how can your layout be so good?" Song Qiyue asked with a smile, with a little sigh in the female voice.

Mo Zhengyan said, "I am not as omnipotent as you said."

"So, you are telling me now that you didn't know it from the beginning?" Song Qiyue grabbed a certain meaning in his words.

At this moment, Mo Zhengyan asked with a smile, "I said no, will you believe it?"

Song Qiyue also smiled, "You finally know yourself, but you really don't."

"If I knew from the beginning that you were the daughter of the Nie family or the Lin family, why would I marry you?" He asked in a deep voice, but was overwhelmed by her words. "Mr. Mo Da, your life is so smooth, it is like a pool of stagnant water. Isn't it exactly what you want?"

"Who will joke about his marriage?" Mo Zhengyan stared.

"If it weren't for me, you would have married the Qiao family's daughter, or any other rich lady!" Her female voice was cold, "And I, just happened to appear!"

"I'm not anyone!" The unspeakable mood was rolling, and Mo Zhengyan's voice also condensed, but he repeated, "Whether you believe it or not, I'm not anyone!"

The air seemed to have been frozen, so it became so thin that it seemed that it could not breathe smoothly in the breath. Song Qiyue said, "You are indeed not everyone. You, Master Mo, don't want any woman, you can line up to circle the Mo's building for a few times. Or you want to see more, what is my purpose closer to you, and the prey is moving under your nose. The game of cat and mouse should be interesting."

Suddenly there was no way to tell, and he was really trapped in silence. Mo Zhengyan didn't say anything, and Song Qiyue said slowly, "I'm talking about it, there's nothing to say?"

"Ha." Mo Zhengyan smiled, and he murmured with a smile, "I am crazy, so I will marry the daughter of an enemy, joke about marriage, and give birth to children of both of us!"

The laughter was even more depressed. Song Qiyue was quiet. When her heart heard the "child", she suddenly thorned. Her heart was lonely. She felt like she was burning. She felt anxious and felt like she was about to burn. She moved her lips, and the words of counterattack did not exist, and she could not refute it.

Song Qiyue couldn't see his expression, and heard his laughter in the darkness, but suddenly stopped in the darkness. In that silence, he said again, "You are right. Song Qiyue, even if I knew it a long time ago, I will not let you go!"

"You, I'm going to settle!" The arrogant words were still presumptuous at this moment, and he said firmly.

The hurriedly was suppressed, Song Qiyue replied coldly, "You did it, you succeeded to the last moment and revealed everything in the court. Now, I want to come and ask you what you want."

"This time, I have been so furious and invited a doctor to treat my eyes. Could it be that you suddenly discovered your conscience, or was it because of Chu Xiaoxin that he had entangled me, which made me fall and hurt my eyes. You want to protect your brother, so I will treat my eyes and let me not cause trouble again. Or, both?" Song Qiuyue asked, and the idea he had made was overturned, "No, the former is impossible, how can you have a conscience?"

But he said, "I'm really worried about you."

"Mo Zhengyan, are you losing your memory or pretending to lose your memory?" Song Qiyue asked in his heart.

"No." Mo Zhengyan said, "I'm very sober and I remember it all."

"No! You must have lost your memory!" Song Qiyue denied it, and even sorted out everything after returning. "Since I returned to Hong Kong City, you seemed to have forgotten everything, forgot our position of confrontation in court, forgot that I was going to frame you at that time, you exposed me, and even more forgot that I was sentenced to prison!"

"Now, what are you not amnesia?" Song Qiyue asked, but it became more and more sharp and cold, so cold that it could freeze three feet. "You said you were worried about me, you wanted me to trust you again, you asked me to do it again, Mo Zhengyan, do you want to reconcile with me?"

Mo Zhengyan moved his lips, and he looked at her and said, "Can't you?"

"Do you think it can?" Song Qiyue asked with a smile.

"You have nothing to do with the Nie family. It was just a battle in the mall back then, and your father's death was also an accident." Mo Zhengyan whispered.

"Why didn't you say this when you stood in court? Now, everything has changed and it has become an accident again?" Song Qiyue smiled even more, but his smile became colder. In an instant, the indisputable person became Mo Zhengyan, and he couldn't say a word.

And the culprit, the source of the same person, was just because of the same person. She said coldly, "After all, it is because of that project! If you go through a detailed settlement, the project failure is because someone secretly makes trouble and presses step by step without giving a way out!"

"Mo, Jiuyuan Group, Chairman Mo!" Song Qiyue told the culprit in full, and the exaggeration of hatred and pleasure at this time coexisted. "All this is thanks to him, and to Mo!"

All the roots of this come here, whether it is the Nie family or the Lin family, they all originate from one place. It is the man Song Qiuyue is facing at this moment, the family snobbery behind him.

"Mo Zhengyan, I don't care when you started to know this truth, but there is one thing that cannot be changed. Even if I am not the daughter of the Nie family, I am also Lin Chongye's daughter!" Song Qiuyue decided like this, which is an ironclad fact, even if it is a change of time, it is still a matter of determination. "And you are Mo Shengquan's son and the heir of the Mo family! It was your father who killed my father, and made my mother wait for a lifetime, and made me have no father or mother since I was a child!"

"There is karma in this world!" Song Qiyue said in a narrow voice, "Mo Zhengyan, it is natural to repay the debts of the father and the son.

The cause and effect are repaid, and the father’s debts and sons are natural, and it is true that it cannot be changed. The ditch between them is so deep that she is Lin Chongye’s daughter, and he is Mo Shengquan’s son. They have reached this point, and have already arrived here and can never be changed.

The side hall was dim, and the sunlight outside the window was covered, so quiet that there was no sound next to it, leaving only the needle of the clock swaying.

I don’t know how long it took, but it was about a long time later, accompanied by the sound of footsteps outside. The butler pushed open the door and the butler came with Shao Yu.

"Dad? Mom?" Shao Yu had just woken up. When he woke up, he found that Song Qiyue was not there, so he wanted to find her. The servant here also received Song Qiyue's instructions and just waited for the young master to wake up and took him downstairs.

"Miss, the young master is awake." The housekeeper replied.

Song Qiyue called Shao Yu in the darkness, and the child walked over, "Are you awake?"

"Yeah!" The child was still happy, but seemed to feel the strangeness sensitively.

"Dad has come to pick you up. This time, my mom has not accompanied you to play outside. Can you make up next time?" Song Qiyue asked with a smile.

The child no longer cared about going out to play, Shao Yu said, "Mom, then you have to be fine and don't keep basking in the sun. And uncle Nie Xun, he hasn't come back yet. Mom remembers to tell him that my father and I are back."

"Mom knows." Song Qiyue agreed, and then said, "Then you go with your dad. Tomorrow is Monday, and you have to go to school to attend classes. If you are late, it will be bad. You should be late last week and you can't catch the plane on Monday morning."

Shao Yu nodded, the mother and son hugged, Song Qiuyue let go, and Shao Yu walked towards his father.

Mo Zhengyan was still sitting there. In the darkness that she couldn't see, his face was extremely pale. Shao Yu went forward and said, "Dad, let's go."

"Let's go." The son went to shake his hand, and Mo Zhengyan took action, as if he was driven by his son, so he got up and walked out of the hall.

The butler outside the side hall and others stopped and waited, and He Sangsang was still there. He only saw Shao Yu leading Mo Zhengyan out, and the child bid farewell to them and left. The man, Zhang Junyan, left without saying a word.

He Sangsang walked slowly at the end, and everyone was still afraid of the gun in her hand. But at this moment, she took out the gun and said, "Sorry, just kidding."

After speaking, the gun was sent to the butler's hand. The butler's hand suddenly sank and took it tremblingly. The three of them had already left the villa and left.

At night, Nie Xun returned from outside and said, "Young Master Nie Xun, Miss is in the room."

Nie Xun was about to go upstairs, but the butler held up a tray and brought an item. The tray was the leftover gun. "Young Master, what do you think you should deal with this?"

The housekeeper and others didn't know whether it was true or not. Nie Xun glanced at him and went upstairs, "Send it to my study by imitating a gun."

In the bedroom, Song Qiuyue was lying in the lounge chair. It was her favorite chair. She lazily put on a blanket. When the phonograph played music, she could sing quiet songs. In this tranquility, she lay there without saying a word, her eyes covered by silk made her look like a sleeping beauty at this moment.

Nie Xun's steps were lighter. He seemed to be afraid of disturbing her. He came to her side and saw the blanket slipping down on his shoulders. He covered her with the blanket.

With just such a gentle move, Song Qiyue woke up. Or maybe she wasn't asleep at all, so someone woke up when she approached her, "Are you back?"

"Just done it." Nie Xun replied in a low voice, talking again, "Someone came to see you this afternoon."

"It was him who came to pick up Shao Yu away." Song Qiyue responded.

"If you come to take Shao Yu, do you need to use a gun?"

"The butler didn't show it to you? It should be just a toy." Song Qiyue said with a smile.

Nie Xun has indeed seen it, "The imitation is very real."

"No matter how true it is, it is fake." Song Qiyue was very lazy, "I thought the butler would notify you immediately and you would come back immediately."

When such a thing happened, the housekeeper naturally wanted to notify him, but Nie Xun did not return. He just gently tidied her hair behind her ears, "I don't worry about what else can happen in my own territory, let alone you will handle it."

"But, apart from taking Shao Yu away, what did he talk to you?" Nie Xun asked, and Song Qiyue said, "It's nothing, it's just talking about the principle of paying off the father's debts and sons."

Nie Xun stared at him, as if he had expected something in his heart. What would happen to Mo Zhengyan's arrival? At this moment, the grudges between the Nie family, the Mo family and the Lin family were also clear and thorough.

After silence, Nie Xun suddenly asked in a deep voice, "Xiao Qi, are you blaming me?"

"Why do you blame me?" At this moment, in a silence, Song Qiyue asked softly.

In the two years when Nie Xun picked up Song Qiyue, the two were almost inseparable. Song Qiyue always wanted to return and she wanted to get the custody of Shaoyu. She regretted the hesitation that she had never made a decision. That year they took the risk of winning the project abroad, but were forced by their opponents. The car was chasing them and almost knocked them over.
To be continued...