Time and you are my fault

Late at night, in the private room of the bar.

As soon as Chu Yi and Cheng Xiangyi sat down, the door of the box was pushed open.

Mrs. Mo walked in with two bottles of foreign wine in her left hand and four glasses hooked between her right fingers.

It is still the iconic black cheongsam, and the hair is tied behind the head with bamboo hairpins.

Even though she is almost 50 years old, the years have not left any traces on her skin.

"Cried?"

Mo Tai's voice was cold, he was asking Chu Yi, but the main character was Cheng Xiangyi.

Truy nodded hesitantly, feeling that Mo Tai's aura was too strong and he was a bit overwhelmed.

Cheng Xiangyi folded his arms and tilted his head to look out the window.

Chu Yi extracted some information from Cheng Xiangyi's words just now, but she was still in a daze.

Mrs. Mo mixed two glasses of wine and offered them to the two of them respectively.

Chewie thanked her and took it but didn't drink it.

"That's a little ability." Mrs. Mo smiled lightly, "If you don't explain to your daughter-in-law, then I will."

Cheng Xiangyi pursed her lips, but still did not speak.

Mrs. Mo sighed helplessly, then switched on her mobile phone and handed it to Chu Yi.

Chu Yi just wanted to watch it, but was stopped by Mrs. Mo, "The scale is a bit big, you have to be mentally prepared."

Chuy nodded, a little nervous.

His eyes fell on the screen, which was a man's bloody body.

Chuy was taken aback.

Slide your finger to the left, and your pupils shrink violently after seeing the above content.

One after another.

Until... She couldn't hold back the churning in her stomach anymore, rushed into the bathroom and vomited it out.

Those pictures are the appearance of a person being tortured to the extreme.

There are no complete parts of the body, and the flesh and blood cut by the knife are scattered all over the ground.

Chuy remembered that scene again, and vomited it out again.

Mrs. Mo handed over the tissue, "The person in the photo is Lin Yuan."

The faucet was running, but Chu Yi's heart seemed to be frozen.

Lin Yuan, Lin Luolian's father.

"The picture I'm showing you is the scene that happened when Yanxiu was kidnapped that year." Mrs. Mo paused, and continued, "Business competition, the method of buying murder heirs, is not unfamiliar."

Chuy wiped the corners of her mouth and turned off the tap.

I just feel that this night is going to exhaust her.

Of course, she is no stranger to what Mrs. Mo said about buying and murdering an heir.

For a wealthy family, especially a powerful family, the more it seems like a fantasy, the more commonplace it will be.

No one knows how many pairs of eyes are secretly staring at the Zong family's position as the No. [-] wealthy family.

In addition, the main family of this generation is sparsely populated. If Zong Yanzu is killed, the main line will be broken.

Back in his seat, Cheng Xiangyi's mood was much more stable, and he looked at Chu Yidao.

"Yiyi, that's why Yanxiu has taken good care of Lin Luolian over the years."

"When he was kidnapped back then, he was not yet full. He was just a child. He watched those people torture Lin Yuan and was powerless. He saw Lin Yuan die in front of him in such a tragic way."

"Afterwards, we found a psychiatrist for Yanxiu. The doctor said that all the test results showed that he didn't have any psychological problems, but..."

"But he just can't get close to anyone."

"He himself told me calmly that he didn't want to have too much emotional involvement, because it was easy to be used as a handle to threaten his life."

Chuy's hands gradually clenched.

My heart also tightened.

Back then when Zong Yanqi was kidnapped, there was a lot of commotion in the circle.

But Chu Yi only knew the general idea, she didn't know so many details.

Try to think differently, if she was the one who was kidnapped back then, would she be able to bear seeing the people who had been with her since she was a child die in such a tragic way?
"Taking care of Lin Luolian was Lin Yuan's last wish before he died, and he has also become Yanxiu's demon."

Chu Yi held the glass in her palm, "Mom, Aunt Mo, what exactly are you going to tell me?"

Chu Yi knew that the elders had some things they couldn't tell her, but that was definitely not what they wanted to say.

Mrs. Mo smiled faintly, "If Zong Yanqi is no longer the helm of Hengzong, if he becomes an ordinary person or a disabled person, would you still be willing to be with him?"

Chuy was taken aback.

Is this possible, is it possible?
After thinking about it, she said, "We're already divorced, so this question doesn't seem to make sense."

"Don't you still have two cubs in your stomach? Why, you want to run with the Zong family's seed with the ball?"

What Mrs. Mo said surprised Chu Yi.

Cheng Xiangyi was also taken aback.

"How did you know that?"

"Chui is pregnant?"

The previous sentence was said by Chewie.

The last sentence was asked by Cheng Xiangyi.

"I saw it in the hospital by chance." Mrs. Mo took a sip from her wine glass.

Chu Yi was in a complicated mood at the moment, as if the whole world knew that she was pregnant.

Except Zong Yanzu.

Suddenly, I feel that this father is a bit pitiful.

"So you want to say that what Zong Yanqi is facing this time may also be injured, or... die?" Chu Yi suddenly felt cold all over, and his hands were trembling finely.

"I will die, I will be injured, not only this time, but there may be many times in the future." Neither of them wanted to admit it, but it was a fact.

Chuy was silent.

Whether it is business competition or family disputes, harm always exists all the time, she naturally understands.

But suddenly thinking of Cheng Xiangyi's quarrel with Zong He tonight, she just felt that this matter was not as simple as she thought.

Because of the sentence that Cheng Xiangyi yelled out, "I don't dare, or I can't bear it." 'There must be other secrets.