The Mercedes-Benz parked steadily at the door of the Du family's old house. Du Hengyu walked out of the car and signaled the car to leave temporarily. He walked into the door of this mansion with the classical style of Jiangnan alone.

Du Hengyu did not stop on the road, nor did he go to his own courtyard, but went directly to the last courtyard. This is the ancestor of the Du family and the residence of Du Hengyu's grandfather Du Tian. In the entire Du family, there are only two people who can enter and exit the last courtyard at will. One is Du Hengyu, and the other is Du Hengyu's first concubine, Murong Xiuxiu. If others want to enter this courtyard, they must first get the consent of the old man. Even Du Hengyu's other woman, Han Ying, is no exception. This is also the reason why Han Ying rarely comes to the old house of the Du family. One is because it is too old and has no humanity. The other is that she always feels that the old man is biased against her. Why does Murong Xiuxiu come here without freedom?

As soon as he walked into the courtyard, Du Hengyu saw a stunning picture. It was a gentle and virtuous graceful woman. No need to look at her delicate and impeccable face, but her watery temperament makes people feel quiet and peaceful at first glance.

This woman is no other person. It is Murong Xiuxiu, who has the title of Du Hengyu's first concubine in Hong Kong and Kowloon. She is a woman who loves Du Hengyu from the bottom of her heart, but she is a little far away from her. Because this woman is too smart, she is as smart as a monster, making Du Hengyu feel a strong pressure every time she faces her.

And for this reason, although Du Hengyu loves Murong Xiuxiu the most, he always maintains a subtle sense of distance from her. On the contrary, Du Hengyu and the mindless Han Ying spend more time together.

In front of Murong Xiuxiu was a sleeping chair. A thin old man was lying quietly on it, covered with a blanket. I don’t know if he was asleep or was resting. On the stone table beside the two, a pure Beijing-style opera was being released in a laptop computer.

An old man and a young girl were sitting there quietly, listening quietly to the Beijing opera singing in the computer, without any sound, and a needle could be heard in the whole courtyard.

Du Hengyu did not get close because he felt that the atmosphere in front of him was too perfect. Even if he took another step forward, it would be an unforgivable destruction.

But Murong Xiuxiu had already seen him, smiled, slowly got up and walked over, and asked softly: "What's the matter? Come back to find me in such a hurry."

The voice was very calm, and at the same time, he virtuously removed the fallen leaves that had just fallen on Du Hengyu's shoulders. He was completely qualified as a little woman.

Smart, but not ostentatious, this is completely opposite to Han Ying. Before that, Du Hengyu always believed that the two women were completely two extremes, but today he realized that Han Ying, who had no intention in his heart, was not that simple. However, her shrewdness was much worse than Murong Xiuxiu in front of him.

"Nothing, I suddenly remembered that I haven't accompanied you to see your sister for a long time. I was afraid that she would be angry, so I came back and asked if you have time. Let's go and see her. Although you don't have a good personality, she is your sister after all, right?" Du Hengyu smiled, then looked down at Murong Xiuxiu's extremely slender waist, with a hint of concern in her eyes: "Is there any movement today?"

"It's only a few days, how can there be any movement?" Murong Xiuxiu rolled her eyes rarely, and was obviously speechless at Du Hengyu's words.

"Hey," Du Hengyu also showed a little embarrassment at first sight. It seemed that he was really anxious. It was only a few days ago, how could the little guy have any movement?

"Have you encountered something? Why did you suddenly remember to accompany me to see her?" Murong Xiuxiu asked suddenly, heading straight to the center with a sentence, and a touch of playfulness appeared in Du Hengyu's eyes.

"Ha, I can't hide it from you if I know it," Du Hengyu smiled bitterly, actually observing Murong Xiuxiu's expression changes in secret. Although he didn't believe Murong Xiuxiu had a relationship with the Dragon Palace, he had to doubt it. He continued to smile bitterly: "There has been a big deal in Hong Kong and Kowloon. I won't tell you what the specific thing is, and you are not interested. But this matter has something to do with your sister. This matter is very big and dangerous. Although you have different personalities, you are my own sister after all. I am also worried that something happened to her, so I want you to accompany me to see her."

"Isn't it the same if you go by yourself? I know there is some cooperation between you, why should I bring me with you?" Murong Xiuxiu raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at Du Hengyu suspiciously.

"It's nothing. I just think you sisters haven't seen each other for a long time. Besides, if you are here, it's easier to speak, right?" Du Hengyu smiled, not concealing his purpose. You should not talk to a smart woman too hypocritical. It's better to go straight,

"But I only met her last night. You know that we are not in a good position. If I go today, maybe she doesn't want to see me." Murong Xiuxiu looked at Du Hengyu with a smile.

"You just met last night," Du Hengyu was stunned. He never expected Murong Xiuxiu to say something. Seeing Murong Xiuxiu's expression didn't seem to be lying.

"Yes, yesterday was her birthday, so I went to accompany her. Hengyu, you said right just now. I am also a sister even if I don't have a good personality. So, when she came to me yesterday, I went there, and then I stayed with her on a cruise ship for the whole night. I came back this morning. I just stayed with my grandpa and called me soon," Murong Xiuxiu said quietly.

"What you mean is that you were with your sister all night last night," Du Hengyu couldn't help asking, staring at Murong Xiuxiu's eyes tightly, without letting go of any change.

"Why, don't you often ask me to walk with her more? Are you not satisfied with my contact with her?" Murong Xiuxiu suddenly became a little angry and hummed in a pretense of anger.

"Uh, of course I don't mean that, I,," Du Hengyu said suddenly, and then slapped his forehead: "Oh, I deserve to die, I actually forgot that today is your birthday,"

"I know you're very busy lately, and I don't care about these things," Murong Xiuxiu snorted again, bit her lip and said, turning around and going back. Although she said she didn't care, she had already shown her birthday.

Du Hengyu was stunned. He never expected that this would be the case. To be honest, he was really busy lately and had forgotten Murong Xiuxiu's birthday.

Isn't that true?

Today is Murong Xiuxiu's birthday. If Murong Xiuxiu hadn't said it in person, Du Hengyu would have really forgotten and could not remember it.

But soon, Du Hengyu wondered: "No, you and your sister are twin sisters. Your birthday is today. How could her birthday be yesterday?" Du Hengyu immediately thought of something wrong,

"I think you are not busy and confused now, but you are confused about women. I told you before that my sister and I were born several hours apart. My sister was in the middle of the night and I was in the early morning. In layman's terms, we were a day apart. You remember now." Murong Xiuxiu seemed really angry, rolled her eyes to Du Hengyu, and then walked back to the banana tree without looking back, and threw Du Hengyu in place and ignored it.

Du Hengyu really grinned now. He remembered it now, but it was too late.

At this moment, Du Hengyu wanted to slap himself. The next moment, Du Hengyu walked out without looking back. What to do? Today is Murong Xiuxiu's birthday. Women may not pay attention to other things, but they attach great importance to their birthday. Even Murong Xiuxiu is no exception.

Of course, Du Hengyu would not be too busy to ignore his woman's birthday. Even if he is busy, he has to take time out. As for other things, Du Hengyu thought that he is not in a hurry now, and wait until he deals with Murong Xiuxiu's birthday. Fortunately, Murong Xiuxiu is content and not as difficult as Han Ying. He just needs to buy a gift and then come back to have a meal with his grandfather at home. Murong Xiuxiu's birthday has been completed in this way for so many years, and has never been made public. Unlike Han Ying, every birthday party will be very grand, and I wish that celebrities in Hong Kong and Kowloon will come to attend.

Murong Xiuxiu likes quietness, Du Hengyu knows this completely, so although she is caught off guard, she is not panicked. If it were Han Ying, she would probably not have thought about it today. It was just that she had previously suspected that Murong Xiuxiu's affairs, Du Hengyu had basically given up. Murong Xiuxiu's performance just now was natural. If she was deceived, she would admit it. As for Murong Xiuxiu's words, Du Hengyu had no doubts.

I was very puzzled. Since Murong Xiuxiu and her sister were together all night last night, why did Xiao Jintang's industry all come to Murong Qianqian's name all at once?

What the hell is going on?

Under the banana tree,

Murong Xiuxiu watched Du Hengyu leave quickly, then turned around and sighed slightly, then sat there motionlessly with the old man to listen to the opera.

"Girl, do you have any worries?" The old man with closed eyes suddenly opened his eyes slowly and looked at Murong Xiuxiu and asked,

"No, grandpa, we woke you up when we talked," Murong Xiuxiu came to her senses and apologized to the old man.

"I didn't sleep at all, I just didn't want to pay attention to that bastard. You girl didn't know," the old man glared and pretended to be angry.

"hehe,,"

"I really have no worries," the old man asked again.

"No," Murong Xiuxiu shook her head,

"Well, it's fine if not,"

The old man suddenly looked at Murong Xiuxiu deeply, then closed his eyes again, but at the end, there was a trace of helplessness in his eyes that was difficult to make a difference. It seemed that he wanted to say something but didn't say it, or he wanted to ask something but didn't ask. In short, it was very complicated.

Murong Xiuxiu's eyes also became slightly darker, as if she noticed something, she sighed slightly again, raised her head to look at the banana leaves above her head, not knowing what she was thinking

Just as Murong Xiuxiu sighed at the banana tree,

In the office of a commercial building temporarily rented by Qingcheng Group in Hong Kong and Kowloon, Goddess Mu was staring at the breeze with a pale but smiling face, thinking that she was dazzled.

It took a long time to say: "Where did you go away and hurt the world? Why did your face look ugly like this?"

“Ga,”

Jing Fei thought for a long time and was blocked back, and he forgot everything. He was asked by Goddess Mu almost fell through. He thought to himself, his wife was so good that a proud goddess. When did her speaking style become the same as that of Zhang Dantong, a crazy woman?

This is too scary,
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