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Bai Yuqing didn't say much all the way, but just pressed the phone quietly.

As soon as Yan Muzhi came back, his mind was actually a little confused, and the reverse jet lag had a particularly great impact on him. On the other hand, Bai Yuyuan didn't have this kind of pressure at all. He was concentrating on talking to people, and he sent text messages so fast.

Yan Muzhi was a little bored, so he could only focus his eyes on the window as the scenery flew by.

He knew that they were heading for the suburbs.

After a while, Bai Yuqing said: "Here we are."

"Today is my mother's birthday, I hope you can restrain yourself a little bit." Bai Yuqing said as he strode down.

There was an obvious mockery on his lips, which made Yan Muzhi startled.

"Did you bring a gift?" Yan Muzhi thought for a while and asked Bai Fuyuan.

Bai Fuyuan frowned: "Yes, I brought double copies."

Yan Muzhi nodded: "You should have told me earlier so that I can change my clothes."

Bai Fuyuan didn't speak, but gently shook Yan Muzhi's fingers, which seemed to be a kind of silent comfort.

The two just walked forward hand in hand, Yan Muzhi wanted to break away, but Bai Yuyuan grabbed him without mercy.

As if confirming something.

Yan Muzhi is a little funny, Bai Yuyuan is actually a little insecure, but he is good at covering up all this with a domineering aura, but now that he is by his side, Bai Yuyuan's hands are still cold.

Walking to the door, Bai Yuqing asked, "How long do you plan to stay when you come back this time?"

Bai Yuyuan frowned slightly: "Stay here forever."

Bai Yuqing seemed to give him a surprised look: "So you said before that you were going to marry someone, what should you say?"

The matter of marrying someone...

Yan Muzhi frowned slightly.

He knew what Bai Yuqing was talking about, but in Bai Yuyuan's mouth, it was just a fabrication by the media.

But now Bai Yuqing's tone seemed to be that Bai Yuyuan did just that.

"I've never said such a thing, it's just a tactic to delay the attack." Bai Yuyuan let go of Yan Muzhi's hand, and pushed the door a few steps forward.

Yan Muzhi was left behind, and suddenly remembered what Zero had said to him at some point.

In fact, they are all the same person, and one day Bai Yanyuan will leave them behind.

Is this the moment?

Obviously so close, but feel so far away in a trance.

However, Bai Fuyuan didn't make him wait too long, he turned around after pushing open the door, and stretched out his hand to Yan Muzhi: "Let's go."

There was no smile on the corner of his lips, replaced by a full of solemnity.

Yan Muzhi nodded and followed.

Bai Mu just sat on the sofa, didn't move when anyone came back, just drinking tea cup after cup.

Her movements were slow, and her gaze was slightly scattered.

After a while, she turned her head and said, "Yuan. You are back."

Seeing the overlapping hands of the two, Bai Mu smiled slightly: "It seems that you are admired."

Her tone was still gentle, just like she was on the phone that day.

Yan Muzhi nodded slightly: "Hello, Auntie." He hesitated for a moment and then said softly: "Happy birthday."

Mother Bai seemed to be a little surprised, her delicate eyebrows were furrowed, and it took a while before she answered with a smile: "Sit down."

There was no sign of panic, Yan Muzhi looked at Bai Yuyuan worriedly, but Bai Yuyuan just held his hand tighter.

"I've thought about it. Sometimes twisted melons are not sweet. Since you are back today, I want to tell you something." Bai Mu said lightly, took the tea cup that Bai Yuyuan handed over, and put another stack of tea The document was thrown over: "Since you don't need these things, Mrs. Bai will also withdraw them."

Bai Yuyuan frowned.

Yan Muzhi took a look and immediately understood what Bai Mu meant.

It was a capital injection contract, five years ago.

Five years ago, Jianxiao Jianghu had just started. The source of this capital injection contract was an affiliated company of the Bai family. It is not known whether Bai Yuyuan knew about it or not.

However, seeing Bai Yuyuan's expression, Yan Muzhi knew that he probably didn't know.

Otherwise, with Bai Yuyuan's pride, how could he accept the capital injection from the Bai family?

Originally, if there was no Royal Wing, the money would be irrelevant to Jianxiao Jianghu now.

However, because of Huangyi's covetousness, once the funds are withdrawn, it is very likely that Huangyi will take control of Jianxiao Jianghu.

Bai Fuyuan stared at the document for a moment, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "Thank you so much for these years, Mom."

His tone was so calm, and his eyes were gentle.

Mother Bai seemed to be slightly taken aback, and couldn't help but said: "If you give up Xiaoyan, even if it's just for a while, mom doesn't want to do this, mom..."

"I'm sorry." Bai Yuanyuan interrupted Baimu's words firmly, his smile was still warm, but his hand held Yan Mozhi's without doubt: "I will not give up on Muzhi."

Mother Bai frowned, and smiled after a while: "Really? Muzhi, if you don't mind, let's talk?"

Yan Muzhi took a look at Bai Yuyuan, but finally agreed.

He followed Bai Mu to the study room, the door was closed, and Bai Yanyuan was drinking tea calmly in the living room.

This chat lasted for an hour, and when Yan Muzhi came out again, his expression was still extremely calm, but his gaze towards Bai Yuyuan was very complicated.

"Xiaoyan, if you have any ideas, please contact me again." Bai Mu said lightly, "I won't keep you guys for dinner, I'll go out tonight."

Yan Muzhi nodded slightly, and took another look at Bai Yuyuan.

There was a clear change in his gaze from when he entered. If he really wanted to say it, he was even more indifferent and a little inexplicably dazed.

Bai Fuyuan was a little flustered, he stretched out his hand and handed it over, Yan Muzhi hesitated for a second before he took it.

The fingers are intertwined, but they each have their own thoughts.

"What's wrong?" The way back was so familiar, but Yan Muzhi felt that everything was like a big dream.

He wished he could wake up from his dream and everything would be the same as before.

Bai Yuyuan's questioning words passed by his ears, and then turned into a faint wind.

Yan Muzhi was silent for a moment, looked at Bai Yuyuan beside him, and suddenly smiled: "Qiyuan, when did you want to chase me?"

"After you come to the company for a while." Although the question was a bit inexplicable, Bai Fuyuan answered honestly.

When Yan Muzhi heard the words, he slightly curled the corners of his lips: "Really?"

"Or let me change the question. You knew me when my father was still alive, didn't you? You're not with me for revenge or... to make up for something?" Yan Muzhi's tone was so calm , so calm that it almost makes people feel like falling into an ice cave.

Bai Fuyuan's breathing suddenly became rapid, he stepped on the brakes, and the car stopped firmly on the side of the road.

And from the beginning to the end, Yan Muzhi was smiling.

Calm, yet chilling.