Seeing the envy on He Chuxia's face, Liu Tianyu said with a smile, "This is also my sister's home."

"Sister..." From that moment on, He Chuxia's mouth became sweeter.

"Sister..." The cold wind was blowing in my ears, and the whistling wind instantly turned into He Chuxia's sweet voice.

Qiao An shuttled in the wind, hearing He Chuxia's voice calling her sister.

It never occurred to her that there were many conspiracies and tricks behind that voice of sister.

The grievances were originally forged like this.

Without the kindness of the past, there would be no resentment today, so she now feels that mercy is a sin.

The cold wind was howling, and her soul was also howling. Her previous guesses were confirmed step by step, and the pain in her heart was no less than before.

When there is no evidence, no matter how much she hates, she can't bear to take action and tear up this family relationship. Now, she still has no reason not to take action.

The family relationship many years ago has long since ceased to exist.

Now that she thinks about this love again, she is forcing herself to die.

Back then when He Chuxia called her sister, she had thought that she would treat He Chuxia as a family member for the rest of her life.

Whether it's family affection or money, she is willing to share half of He Chuxia, but now, there is only hatred.

After running in the yard for an hour, the sky turned pale, and she finally stopped running.

Bending over, putting his hands on his knees, panting heavily.

Someone once strangled her throat and claimed her life.

Today's feng shui turns, it should be her turn.

When Mu Jinnian woke up, Qiao An was nowhere to be seen.

He searched around in the bedroom, and after seeing no one, he looked out through the floor-to-ceiling windows and saw a woman running like the wind in the yard.

He opened the door to the terrace and stood on the terrace, looking at the girls running wildly in the yard.

The long hair is tied into a ponytail. When running, the ponytail is shaking, which is the flying of youth.

The ten-year gap is a hurdle in his heart. He has countless fears because of these ten years.

Why did he care, she didn't disclose their relationship in front of others, it was because of the ten-year gap that made him lose confidence.

She is like a delicate and charming flower, but he is the flower that has failed.

Thinking of this metaphor, he tilted the corner of his mouth, self-deprecating.

Seeing her stop, he stood on the balcony and shouted, "Isn't it cold?"

In the empty yard, with the cold wind blowing, a clear male voice came, she straightened up and looked around.

On the terrace, there was a man with a calm face, staring at her without blinking.

She waved her hand and smiled.

He waved at her, beckoning her to enter the house.

She nodded and walked slowly into the house.

After going upstairs, seeing the figure leaning against the door, she smiled.

"Morning run?" He asked thoughtfully.

"Hmm." She nodded.

"Why do you become so diligent all of a sudden?" Back then, he made a fitness plan for her, but she kept finding reasons to shirk it, and now she suddenly started running in the morning.

Joan went for a morning run because of the clutter in her heart, which disturbed her mind.

But she dared not tell him, and only said, "It happened on a whim."

Hearing this answer, he shook his head and chuckled.

She went into the bathroom, came out of the shower, and saw him standing in front of the French window with his hands behind his back.

The morning sun floods the yard, and everything is enveloped in warm light.

She walked in front of him and put her arms around his waist, "This kind of morning light makes people feel happy."

He didn't answer, put his arm around her shoulder, and patted her lightly, "Well, it's warm."

Recently, he feels that he is very hypocritical, and he is a little sad from time to time.

I feel more and more that I am moving closer to the literary style.

The two stood there embracing each other like this, watching the sun flood the earth.

"How about I invest in the hospital?" Mu Jinnian said abruptly after a long silence.

Hearing Mu Jinnian's question, Qiao An looked sideways at him.

He also looked at her, saw that she was a little confused, and said, "Xiao Ke has been pestering me recently, asking me to invest in a maternity and infant hospital."

"I've been hesitating and want to hear your opinion?"

He is like a husband who respects his wife, asking her softly.

When she heard this, she felt awkward at the same time, because she didn't understand these business matters.

She was afraid that her opinion would affect his decision.

"What do you think?" Joan didn't rush to answer, but asked him instead.

He glanced at her, "I don't care."

"There is a relationship with Xiao Ke, he opened his mouth, no matter what, he has to sell face to him."

Hearing his words, she knew that he had decided to invest.

She smiled, stretched out her hand to pinch his cheek, and said, "Mr. Mu, you have decided to invest and even asked for my opinion. Are you kidding me?"

He reached out and held her small hand that pinched his cheek, "No, your opinion will determine the amount of my investment."

Hearing this, she felt a heavy burden on her shoulders. She said, "Since Xiao Ke said that investing in the hospital is doing good deeds, then you should invest!"

Hearing this, he was silent for a while.

What Zhang Ke said came to mind.

That's what Zhang Ke said. He said, "Brother, my brother is a very authoritative expert in obstetrics and gynecology."

"If you invest in him, maybe with his professional skills and scientific research spirit, he can develop a drug to treat An'an's disease."

Originally, he sternly refused to invest in hospitals, because he has been in the business world for so many years, and he has never done business about human safety.

This time he was tempted because of the possibility of what Zhang Ke said.

He glanced at the girl with a bright smile and calm eyes, and he stretched out his arms to hug her tightly, "Okay, I'll invest."

Zhang Ke would never have imagined that he had spent half a month on the investment, but he hadn't gotten the investment, but he had the final word in Qiao An's words.

The two of them went downstairs with their index fingers clasped. As soon as they sat down at the dining table, Niu Mingyang came.

Niu Mingyang handed the information bag to Mu Jinnian.

Mu Jinnian took it and put it on a chair beside him.

At this time, he didn't tell Joan that the information bag was what she was looking for urgently.

He was afraid that if she knew about it, she wouldn't have the heart to have breakfast, so he didn't speak until after the meal.

He picked up the file bag, handed it to her and said, "Here's what you want."

"Huh?" She looked at the sealed document bag, feeling a little overwhelmed.

Seeing her silly look, he raised a doting smile on the corner of his mouth, and reached out to touch the top of her hair, "The monitoring of Haoyuan."

Hearing him say the word Haoyuan, her eyes were a little moist.

Stretching out his hands, he took the file bag with great excitement, "Thank you."

Hearing her words of thanks, he stood beside her and stroked her hair, "You should let your friend thank me well."

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