Mu Yi Fan came to Mu Yue Cheng's office and saw Mu Yue Cheng sitting in front of the table in front of the window, looking out at the snow.

  There are some foods bowls and a bottle of wine on the table, as if one was preparing to have a long talk with his son.

  “Dad."

  Mu Yue Cheng turned around and opened his mouth with an invisible smile. He waved to his son, “Sit here."

  Mu Yi Fan glanced over Mu Yue Cheng's face, and noticed that Mu Yue Cheng's face was a little haggard, with several white hairs on the temples.

  He sat across from Mu Yue Cheng: “Dad, you look tired. You need to take good care of yourself and rest more."

  Mu Yue Cheng saw that his son was so concerned about himself, and smiled happily: “We, father and son haven't sat down for a long time and have a good meal."

  Mu Yi Fan poured a glass of wine for them and said with a smile, “Today, I'll have enough with dad. If you don't get drunk, I will not think about going home?"

  Mu Yue Cheng picked up the glass and took a sip: “Drunk? Don't you have to take care of the child? I'm not talking about you. Qing Tian is your son. You can't always throw him to your aunts and you have to bring him with you. Otherwise, the child will be more and more strange to you."

  Just like he was always away all year round, the children grew more and more far away from him, and because he did not educate the children well, such things will happen.

  Mu Yi Fan honestly said, “I sent my child to the Zhan Family before, so that the child can accompany the old man more."

  Mu Yue Cheng moves: “Old Zhan, he……"

  Then, he didn't go on, but Mu Yi Fan knew what he wanted to say: “Old Zhan is slowly accepting me now. Besides, his parents also know about my relationship with Bei Tian, but they didn't agree with us. I know it's hard for you to accept these things, so we'll wait for you to nod your head."

  Mu Yue Cheng asked, “What if I disagree all our lives?"

  “I'm sure you'll agree sooner or later, because I know dad is already soft on our business."

  Mu Yue Cheng scoffed, drank all the wine in the glass.

  Mu Yi Fan immediately poured another glass of wine to Mu Yue Cheng, and brought food to Mu Yue Cheng.

  Mu Yue Cheng didn't eat any vegetables. He took another sip of wine from the cup and put it into his mouth. It seemed that he really meant to get drunk.

  Mu Yi Fan did not stop Mu Yue Cheng, but filled the glass with wine.

  He thought that Mu Yue Cheng needs to use wine to pour his sorrow, to vent the emotion in his heart from the recent troubles.

  After drinking six or seven glasses of wine, Mu Yue Cheng's brain was finally a little bit confused and his words increased: “Yi Fan, you tell me honestly, have you ever held any complain about me?"

  Mu Yi Fan poured him another glass of wine: “Dad, you are not awake now. I'm afraid that you will forget what I said tomorrow."

  Mu Yue Cheng didn't pick up the wine on the table: “I'm not drunk now. How can I forget what you said? To be honest, have you ever complained about me?"

  Mu Yi Fan had no idea about Mu Yue Cheng question, so he had to think back to the original Mu Yi Fan and said to Mu Yue Cheng: “If I say I didn't blame you, it's impossible. When I was so small, you would throw me to Zhao Yi Xuan for care. Although she married you and was your wife, did you ever think that she was just a stranger to me, if you would throw me to strangers, how people's homes? How good is a stranger to your child? So you are an irresponsible father."

  Mu Yue Cheng frowned hard and asked, "Zhao Yi Xuan was not good for you. Why didn't you tell me?"

  “What would I have time to say it to you? You had to come back in the Spring Festival, and then stay at home for one night. The next morning you go back to work in the army. Sometimes you come back only once in two or three years, but you haven't stayed for a long time. You call several times before we can speak. You either say something has come up, or say you have a task, and then hang up in a hurry."

  Mu Yi Fan looked at Mu Yue Cheng, “Dad, it's not that I didn't tell you, it's that you didn't give me a chance."

  To be honest, his real father didn't care much about him, but he gave him to his eldest brother for education. However, because he was the son to his father, his father still loved him.

  Give all the strictness and disciplining to his eldest brother and his elder sister in law, he gave him only love, and left everything in the family to his eldest brother. He was only responsible for eating, drinking and playing.

  The man was much better than the father in front of me.

  Of course, because of the different nature of their work, the Mu Yue Cheng in front of them will ignore their children. As a soldier, he has a lot to do.

  This is one of the reasons the original Mu Yi Fan didn’t hate Mu Yue Cheng. The original Mu Fi Fan has been a soldier, and he can understand that as a soldier, there are many things that can't be helped by them. It's difficult for them to take sides between the country and the family.

  Mu Yue Cheng was silent.

  Looking back, he felt that really owed a lot to his eldest son.

  Mu Yi Fan didn't go on.

  In fact, he knows that Mu Yue Cheng still loves his eldest son more, and his heart is also biased towards his eldest son, not only because the eldest son is more like his father, but also because the mother of the eldest son died early, and as a father, it is inevitable that he will be distressed that the eldest son lost his mother's love from childhood.

  "Zhao Yi Xuan, she……" Mu Yue Cheng hesitated for a moment, then continued to ask, "Zhao Yi Xuan, has she abused you in private before?"

  With this, he tightly pursed his lips and looked at Mu Yi Fan. If he answered yes, the man would rush to find Zhao Yi Xuan to settle the score.

  “Not then." Mu Yi Fan thought of the reason why Zhao Yi Xuan didn't give abuse Mu Yi Fan when he was a child, and mocked himself enough: “I should thank my mother for her foresight."

  Before his mother died, she made a will, that is, Mu Yi Fan could officially take over all the shares she left and her inheritance when he reaches 25 years old.

  If he died before the age of 25, everything she left behind would be given away as charity.

  After 25, the shares will be divided into three parts, 11% for Mu Xiao Hu, 10% for Mu Yue Cheng and 40% for her son.

  The reason why she didn't leave 11% shares to her son is that she believed in Mu Xiao Hu. At the same time, she hopes that when something happens to her son, everyone in this the Mu Family can stand up for Mu Yi Fan. When the two shares the Mu Xi Hao and Mu Yi Fan add up, they are still the largest shareholders with a majority 51% in the company. Other people can't shake her son's position.

  She did this to buy the hearts of the Mu Family people. After all, only the Mu Family people are Mu Yi Fan's relatives after she dies.

  Mu Yue Cheng thought of Mu Yi Fan and smiled, “Your mother is really a smart woman."

  Unfortunately, she died early, otherwise, Mu Yi Fan will have more love than now, but with the thought of Mu Yi Fan's practice, the smile soon disappeared at the corner of his mouth.

  “Your mother must have guessed that I would marry again, she was worried that you would be bullied, so she would make such a will." Mu Yue Cheng laughed at himself and said, “I am a big living man, but I can't compare with a dead person when it comes to take care of you."

  “I was so young, of course, she didn't trust me to be safe. Only such an arrangement could protect me."

  Mu Yue Cheng picked up the glass on the table, drank it all again, and then poured himself three more before stopping.

  “Yi Fan, I ignored you." He drank another glass of wine and continued: “You know that I am a soldier, and I have a lot troubles in my work. I can't always go home with you, take care of you, and take care of you. So I worked with my comrades in arms and married a wife to take care of you and manage your life. But I didn't take your feelings into consideration, and I didn't ask if you would accept this person, so I asked a stranger to insert herself in your life, I'm here to say sorry to you."

  It's no wonder that my son rejected Zhao Yi Xuan since he was a child. The number of times he called Zhao Yi Xuan an aunt can be counted with ten fingers.

  Later, Zhao Yi Xuan gave birth to a son for him, and half of his heart went to the younger son, nothing was mentioned taking care of the older son.

  At the moment, Mu Yue Cheng's eyes were full of guilt.

  At that time, he didn't see Zhao Yi Xuan’s real face because he was anxious to marry a woman to go home.

  Mu Yi Fan looked at Mu Yue Cheng, a little drunk, and didn't make a sound.

  Because he is not a real Yi Fan, He didn’t know how to continue talking with Mu Yue Cheng, so when Mu Yue Cheng said sorry, his mood didn't fluctuate much.

  Mu Yue Cheng said a lot of sorry words to Mu Yi Fan because of his drinking. At last, he fell drunk in the chair.

  Mu Yi Fan had to help him back to the room, and when he came out again, he called Zhan Bei Tian to inform that the child had been sent to Zhan Guo Xiong and he could not enter the space at night.

  Then, after a few words, they hung up.

  Mu Yi Fan went back to the room and looked at the empty room. He didn't feel sleepy. Then, he didn't know what he thought. He smiled at the corner of his mouth, dressed and turned away from the room.