I heard my father's whisper in a vague way. Fang Xueran was a little strange. 22 years old, what is the special day?

She remembered her 22-year-old, and it seemed that there was no difference except for going abroad for a particularly formal physical examination...

Wait, physical examination?

The original doubt emerged again, and Fang Xueran suddenly said, "Dad, does Xiao Mu also have to go for a physical examination?"

Suddenly, Fang Zhengjia's eyes looked at him as sharp as lightning. Fang Xueran gritted her teeth and looked at him stubbornly. Finally, when she couldn't help but want to give up, Fang Zhengjia's eyes softened and she sighed a little more:

"Don't think about it, it's just an ordinary physical examination." His voice was calm.

Fang Xueran couldn't find any abnormality from his expression, and couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

Seeing her leave, Fang Zhengjia let out a sigh of relief.

He spread out the photo album, looked at his wife's gentle face, and secretly prayed in his heart: Ah Qing, if you have a spirit in heaven, please bless Xiao Mu, like Xueran, have not inherited that disease.

Thinking of what his daughter said, his son probably had a "girlfriend", he gradually became worried. He later learned about this disease inherited by the Qiao family. If the female descendants were not inherited, they would not be left to their descendants; and for male descendants, even if they were not inherited, they would have a high possibility of continuing to inherit.

Thinking of the more than ten years of worry when he watched his two children grow up, he really couldn't bear to see his son suffer this kind of torture again.

However, he had no reason to stop him. A normal man always had the need to get married and have children. How cruel would it be if he told him the situation truthfully?

After stroking the big hand over the photo, a hint of hatred arose in Fang Zhengjia's heart, and there was an indescribable depression in this hatred: Aqing, do you know what kind of problems have you left me?

In the apartment, Qiao Mu was leaning on Du Mingqi's lap and playing with his cell phone, lying flat with one leg bent and one leg, too lazy.

Du Mingqi was reading the script, and from time to time he turned his head to look at the person on his knees, gentlely tuning his hair, and quietly showing his presence.

He was so teased that he couldn't stand it. After a game, Qiao Mu threw away his phone, reached out to lower Du Mingqi's neck, and exchanged a fierce kiss with the young man who was indulging his behavior.

After kissing, Du Mingqi stroked his hand over his lips, and for a moment he hoped that time would stop there.

The sweeter it was, the more he couldn't help but feel fear and insecurity. This was weakness from instinct that made him hate it deeply, but he couldn't help but take root in his heart.

He once had many late night moments to hold Qiao Mu deeper into his palm. He installed a tracker to investigate his friends and family, and even locked Qiao Mu at home, leaving him with only one person in his heart. These thoughts always make him frightened and moved.

During the day, reason would stubbornly erect the high wall and firmly tell him: No. He didn't know if there would be such temptation and torture in other people's love, but whenever he looked at Qiao Mu's trustworthy eyes, he knew that if he crossed this wall, some things would not be able to go back.

Sometimes, he even hopes that his acquaintance and understanding will be more open-minded. He never takes advantage of it, but only pure appreciation. If you attach great importance to a person, or even value more than your own life, then you will realize what it feels like to cherish. He hopes that everything will not be stained with haze. If not, then he chooses to hide it for the rest of his life.

Just like when the knot and confusion in his heart became deeper and deeper, Du Mingqi did not choose his usual behavior, investigated secretly, and held everything in his hand quietly. He looked at Qiao Mu's eyes, and he was the only one in it, so purely that he wanted to smile:

"I saw that day." He slowly held Qiao Mu's hand and said in a casual tone.

"What did you see?" Qiao Mu was puzzled, with a straightforward confusion in his eyes.

Du Mingqi's tone was gentle and smiling: "The day you bought the ring, did you make headlines with a lady?"

Qiao Mu was stunned at first, then blinked: "Brother Du, are you jealous?"

Seeing that the smile on Du Mingqi's lips was expanding, Qiao Mu hurriedly raised his hand and begged for mercy: "That's my sister." Then he went forward and kissed Du Mingqi again, and Qiao Mu explained the situation at that time.

Du Mingqi thought a lot, but never thought that it was the answer. He once guessed that Qiao Mu had fallen into the shadow of his family, but he didn't expect that his family background was extraordinary and that there was no such thing as the truth.

After looking at Qiao Mu deeply, Du Mingqi was in a complicated mood: "You are so easy to support." Qiao Mu was dressed in street stalls without any discomfort. He was happy to eat spicy hot pot and barbecue on the street, which made people unable to imagine that he was originally a young master of Jin Zun and Yu Gui.

Qiao Mu lazily touched Du Mingqi's fingers and said seriously: "Yes, I'm easy to raise, Brother Du, don't worry."

It seems that the person who spreads money without hesitation is not him. Even if he inherits a huge family business, he can only be a prodigal son.

Du Mingqi laughed, and he sighed a little: "I didn't expect your father to be the Best Actress Fang." Qiao Mu didn't have the surname Fang, so was he following his mother's surname?

Du Mingqi remembered the rumors he had vaguely heard. The young lady from the superstar entertainment industry passed away five years after marrying Founder Jia. It is said that the couple is very affectionate and envious. It seems that Fang Zhengjia asked his youngest son to take his mother's surname.

Speaking of which, there was a discussion at the beginning that Fang Zhengjia married Miss Qiao for the huge assets of the superstar group. This discussion was particularly rampant during the period when Mrs. Fang died. But later, Fang Zhengjia never remarried and had no scandals with any female star, so this was naturally broken.

When others mention such affection, they all look envious of them.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Mu showed a sneer and didn't seem to want to mention it. Du Mingqi's heart flashed with his unconscious expression when he mentioned his father. It was definitely not a look of being close to Ru Meng.

I knew there must be a reason for this, but he did not rush to ask, but instead turned his eyes and changed the topic: "It's still early, why not do something interesting?"

It is clearly a gentle smile, but it makes people feel fatal attraction for no reason.

Qiao Mu lit up his eyes and kissed him without hesitation.

...

The agent was surprised to find that Du Mingqi worked harder than before. This is not to say that Du Mingqi did not work hard enough before, but he thought that Du Mingqi had studied finance while honing his acting skills and achieved amazing results at the same time. This should have put all his energy into it. But should he say that geniuses are indeed geniuses? He watched Du Mingqi squeeze out time and force himself to become stronger day by day with extremely strict requirements.

Faced with his agent's doubts, Du Mingqi was not interested in answering it. Since he learned about Qiao Mu's family background, he has become an indescribable vigilance towards the actor Fang, as if the treasure in his arms would be stolen at any time.

And he was afraid that he did not even have the right to appeal.

This uneasiness made his ambitions grow stronger.

However, sometimes, the change comes very suddenly, and suddenly it seems like a joke made by God.

Late at night, Du Mingqi returned to the apartment and did not see Qiao Mu.

Everything in the house is neat.

Du Mingqi dialed Qiao Mu's phone number and no one answered it. He couldn't help but get up and walked two steps. The note under the vase of the coffee table attracted his attention.

"Brother Du: I'll go home and come back the day after tomorrow. Remember to miss me."

The dragon and the phoenix dance are Qiao Mu's handwriting. It can be seen that he writes it quite casually.

Du Mingqi smiled slowly, but there was not much smile in his eyes.

The phone call that couldn't be reached made a shadow in his heart.

In fact, his bad premonition was right.

Two days, three days, one week, Qiao Mu seemed to have disappeared and disappeared.

Du Mingqi used all his resources and finally stopped Fang Xueran.

"Mr. Du, what's wrong with you?" Fang Xueran said politely, but a trace of complexity flashed in her eyes.

She never expected that her younger brother fell in love with a man. But compared to the bad news, this seemed nothing.

"Xiao Mu, are you at the Fang family?" Du Mingqi smiled. This smile was polite and seemed to be indescribable.

Fang Xueran looked at the man who was haggard but still graceful, but felt cold on his face: "My younger brother has nothing to do with Mr. Du. For his own good, Mr. Du should not disturb him again."

After saying that, she turned around and left. The bodyguards around her looked at Du Mingqi vigilantly, ready to stop his extreme actions at any time.

However, Du Mingqi just stood still. The madness in his eyes gradually faded away, but it was as dark as a whole abyss, making people feel chilled.

A week later, Caifeng began to have frequent accidents. Rumors, stock prices, job-changing backbones and attacks from the dark... made the senior executives anxious.

Soft music is played in the elegant Western restaurant.

Bai Yingying looked at the man in front of her obsession.

Du Mingqi is a very gentleman. He is never cold and rude to others, and is as polite as a poppy. That kind of calmness and calmness is as fatal as a poppy.

"To be honest, when I get along with you, I thought I would take off my idol's hat and see you soon..." Bai Yingying smiled a little shyly, "I didn't expect that I could only admire more and more."

Knowledge, conversation, and every move are more charming than any man she has ever seen in the upper class.

Du Mingqi smiled faintly and said politely: "Miss Bai has been awarded."

"How could that happen?" Bai Yingying stood up, walked to Du Mingqi, leaned down and looked at him, with a delicate and charming smile, "Not only me, but even my father admires you..."

The hint in her words is so obvious, and the distance between her body is so close that Du Mingqi can embrace the beauty in her arms with just one stretch of his hand.

Dim lights, ambiguous room.

Du Mingqi smiled, gently embraced her shoulder, in a close and seemingly alienated position.

"Miss Bai..."

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