天才一秒记住本站地址：[海棠书屋]                http://www.yinengjituan.com/最快更新！无广告！                                                                                        去上海的前一天晚上,苏韵失眠了。                                                                                那个城市带给她的除了甜蜜，更多的是痛苦，时间抹去了跟情情爱爱有关的小细节,可记忆里那些挥之不去的不堪一点都没有淡化。                                                                                甚至在某个时间，清晰如昨。                                                                                她不知道这回陪蒋慕承去那边,是正确还是错误的决定,可想到十天要见不到他，她心里就空荡荡的不安。                                                                                苏韵又往蒋慕承怀里钻了钻。                                                                                蒋慕承浅眠,她这一动，他迷迷糊糊的睁开眼，虽然看不见，但还是用力把她往怀里紧了紧。                                                                                问她：“还没睡？”                                                                                苏韵撒谎：“刚醒。”                                                                                蒋慕承还是能分得清刚醒和没睡的声音，他一个翻身，抱住她,亲着她,转移她的注意力，想让她别去想以前那些事。                                                                                苏韵眯上眼,知道他的用意,所以尽量配合着他,静静感受着他带给她的美好。只有这个时候,她能暂时忘了一些过往。                                                                                蒋慕承温柔也狂野。                                                                                不管哪一种,她都格外贪恋。                                                                                苏韵：“四哥。”                                                                                “嗯？”                                                                                “谢谢你。”                                                                                蒋慕承的动作更温柔了，想把一切最好的东西都给她,包括爱着她时,给她不一样的感受和体验。                                                                                “苏韵。”                                                                                苏韵：“不生我气了？”                                                                                蒋慕承其实已经不气了,但还是为了那点面子,“那也要喂饱你。”                                                                                苏韵声讨他：“你都五天没怎么睬我。”                                                                                “我也一顿没少喂你！”说着,蒋慕承低头堵住她喋喋不休的嘴，那些情动的声音淹没在唇齿间。                                                                                房间里漆黑一片，彼此感受着对方的气息。                                                                                苏韵喜欢他这样，他给她的安全感，足以驱除所有的恐惧。包括噩梦。                                                                                她还喜欢他发间的汗水落在她的脸上。                                                                                结束时，苏韵已经昏昏欲睡，累得睁不开眼。                                                                                蒋慕承盯着她的脸看了好一会儿，又低头亲了亲，这才是起身去洗手间。                                                                                冲过凉后他拿上手机和烟去了露台。                                                                                今晚他们睡的比较早，就是运动完，也才不到十二点。                                                                                一支烟还没抽完，手机就有信息声。                                                                                打开来，是前几天发图片的那人。                                                                                昵称是地狱之魔。                                                                                地狱之魔：【苏苏，好久不见。】                                                                                蒋慕承犹豫片刻，快速打入几个字，【不记得你谁了。】                                                                                地狱之魔：【呵呵，真不记得哥哥了？】                                                                                蒋慕承若有所思的看着这几个字，说：【袁峰。】                                                                                地狱之魔：【这都四五年没见，还记得我呢。你不知道这几年我有多想你。】                                                                                蒋慕承恨不得将手机给捏碎，忍了又忍。                                                                                地狱之魔又发来：【过两天我去北京，顺便去看看你，还记不记得当初咱俩有多好了？】                                                                                然后又发来几张照片，都是袁峰搂着苏韵，不是灌酒，就是亲她的脸。                                                                                蒋慕承手臂上的青筋突暴，发了几个字，【我怕你没命到北京来！】                                                                                随后他把袁峰的号彻底拉黑。                                                                                没过两分钟，手机有电话进来，是从苏韵手机号上呼叫转移过来的。                                                                                蒋慕承怕苏韵接到一些不干净的电话，索性将她现在用的手机设置了呼叫转移，所有打到她号码的电话，都转到了他手机号上。                                                                                是上海的电话。                                                                                不用想也是袁峰。                                                                                蒋慕承接听后，没出声。                                                                                袁峰：“呵，苏韵，几年没见，长本事了呀，不要以为你现在傍上蒋慕承，就能万事大吉，我还告诉你，我手头上还有更多你自己都不知道的视频，你说要是蒋慕承看到，他还会要你吗？是个男人大概都不会再要你！”                                                                                蒋慕承左手持着手机，右手夹着烟，用力吸了一口后，缓缓吐出烟雾，他对着听筒面无表情道：“要让你失望了。”                                                                                电话陷入长时间的沉默。                                                                                许久之后，那边才有声，“四哥？”                                                                                蒋慕承‘呵’了一声，简单明了：“就是你手里有她不雅的视频，这个女人我也要定了。”                                                                                紧接着，他又幽幽说了句，“袁峰，你的好日子马上就要到头，到时我一定让你死个明白。”                                                                                蒋慕承切段电话，把这个号码拉入黑名单。                                                                                *                                                                                苏韵没想到此番同去上海的还有沈凌，直到进了VIP候机厅，沈凌冲她招招手，她看向蒋慕承，“沈凌也去？”                                                                                “恩。”蒋慕承对她还是不冷不淡的。                                                                                苏韵斜他一眼，真是给点阳光就灿烂。                                                                                她只以为他们两家公司有合作，此次是谈业务，便也没再多问。                                                                                登机后，她和蒋慕承坐在靠窗的位置，沈凌和蒋慕承中间隔着一个过道，但他们一直在小声交流，说的不是普通话，是她听不懂的德语。                                                                                有时她会好奇，凑到蒋慕承身边，小声问他，可怜兮兮的让他翻译几句，蒋慕承视而不见，只顾着和沈凌说话。                                                                                苏韵感到无趣，就拿出手机玩游戏。                                                                                蒋慕承递给她耳机，说手机里面有电影，让她自己挑喜欢的看。                                                                                苏韵哼哼两声，扯过他手里的耳机。                                                                                蒋慕承又侧脸问沈凌，还是用德语：“照片上所有人都找齐了？”                                                                                沈凌：“有一个，去年突发心脏病走了，其他的都没少，我都以沈氏银行上海分行的名义约了今晚在会所见。”                                                                                蒋慕承还算满意，再次确认：“袁峰和袁颖呢？”                                                                                沈凌：“就是绑也绑去。”                                                                                蒋慕承这才放心，可是转念想到晚上苏韵要面对的一切，他又不由心惊肉跳，他自己也没十足的把握，这样就一定能治愈苏韵，可是不试他又不死心。                                                                                沈凌提醒他：“你今晚这么一搞，就是跟袁氏宣战，以后就怕没安生日子过了，姥爷知道后，非得被你气出心脏病不可！”                                                                                蒋慕承也吁了口气，“就算不是为了苏韵的心病，这一步也必须要走，瓦解袁氏不能靠寻常路。”                                                                                沈凌又说：“听说袁国梁得知我要把沈氏持有的所有袁氏股权转给你，气的把杯子都摔了，他也是白活了这么多年，你说我当初吃饱了撑的去买袁氏的股权？还不是因着他袁氏旗下的制药公司跟你们中川制药有竞争，我怕他日后会玩阴的，就早做了准备。他倒好，还真以为我傻逼，钱没地方花，净往不听响的阴沟里扔！”                                                                                蒋慕承揉揉眉心，“大概那时候他觉得我们之间不对付，就异想天开的去拉拢你们沈氏，一起来对付我。”                                                                                他也觉得袁国梁可笑，他和沈凌再不对付，也是生意场的较劲，嘴皮子上的撕扯，私下里他们总归是一家人，割不断的血脉关系。                                                                                他和沈凌再互看不顺眼，也有着最基本的信任。                                                                                也不知道袁国梁哪来的自信认为，在关键时候，沈凌会胳膊肘往外拐，跟他一起来对付中川？                                                                                沈凌揶揄一笑：“我跟你什么时候对付过？要不是你死乞白赖的求我，真以为我爱搭理你？你长得俊！”                                                                                蒋慕承脸色一沉，眼神警告他别嘚瑟上天。                                                                                苏韵心不在焉的看着电影，抽空还会看他们俩一眼，突然拿下耳机，挑着眉问：“你们俩这眉来眼去的干嘛呢？”                                                                                沈凌:“”                                                                                蒋慕承手掌捂在她脸上，将她拨开，“看你的电影！”                                                                                苏韵嫌弃的把的手打掉。                                                                                一部电影刚看完，飞机就平稳降落。                                                                                走出到达厅，苏韵深呼了口气，这噩梦一般的城市。                                                                                也许哪天她敢面对了，一切心魔就迎刃而解。                                                                                到了市中心，沈凌便去了沈氏在上海的分公司，说是下午有个会要开，蒋慕承带苏韵去了他在上海的公寓。                                                                                到了公寓楼下，苏韵仰头看着公寓的名字，半天都没缓过神，名字太刺眼，比七月份晌午的太阳都辣眼睛。                                                                                她捏捏自己的腮，蛮疼的，不是做梦。                                                                                司机已经把车停好，保镖把行李箱拿下来，蒋慕承催她：“进去了！”                                                                                苏韵收回视线，忍不住问：“你租的还是买的？”                                                                                蒋慕承：“买的。”                                                                                苏韵说：“那就好。”                                                                                蒋慕承走了几步，才后知后觉苏韵话里有话，而她一直盯着公寓名字看，他喊住保镖，说去酒店。                                                                                保镖愣了几秒，随即又反应过来，推着行李箱去停车位那边。                                                                                蒋慕承牵起她的手，“我们住酒店。”                                                                                苏韵站着没动，“不用了，总逃避也不是法子，也许我过了心里那关就好了，也不用再半夜被吓醒。”                                                                                她看着蒋慕承：“四哥，你公寓什么时候买的？”                                                                                蒋慕承想撒谎的，又觉得没必要，“五年前。”                                                                                他没想到这里竟然有苏韵不愉快的回忆，本想带她在自家看上海的夜景，哪想弄巧成拙。如果他早知道，或许他不会再来这里。                                                                                苏韵别开视线又不自觉的看对外出租的那幢楼，那里有太多痛苦的回忆，都是那个叫袁峰的男人带给她的，这辈子都抹不去的耻辱。                                                                                她擦擦眼泪，“四哥，我当时怎么没在这楼下遇到你呢。”然后又自言自语：“遇到了也没用啊，你那时候还跟夏乔在一起，怎么会管我。”                                                                                蒋慕承把她拥在怀里，“对不起。”                                                                                苏韵摇头：“不怪你的，怎么能怪你呢。就是有时候会难过，我怎么就没早点遇到你。”                                                                                “四哥，我要是五年前就遇到你，多好。”她又重复一遍。                                                                                他也想这样。五年前遇到了，他不会放开她，会保护她，不让她受丁点委屈。他也想时间倒回去，回到那时。                                                                                蒋慕承低头吃去她的眼泪，宽慰她：“我老了后争取多活五年，把欠你的那五年再补上。反正陪你到最后，再多补给你十年，十年，一天不少。”                                                                                他自己也有些语无伦次。                                                                                苏韵眨眨眼，眼泪又滑下来，“你可能都不知道，跟你去吃火锅那晚，是我这些年来过的最开心，最放纵的一个晚上。我可以跟你无理取闹，怎么闹你都依着我，我不想手动吃饭，你就喂我。”                                                                                “小时候，舅舅就是这么纵容我，我没有爸妈，舅舅就最怕我哭，因为小孩一哭就会找妈妈，谁都哄不好，舅舅就什么都由着我，宁愿委屈柠柠，也不会委屈我丁点。”                                                                                “我最亏欠的就是柠柠，我剥夺了她一大半的父爱，所以长大后我就想掏心掏肺的对她好，想把自己最好的东西都给她，可是我很没用我一点用都没有四哥，我差点把柠柠给害死，你知道？我差点就把她给害死”                                                                                苏韵啜泣着，情绪也越来越激动。                                                                                “如果不是因为我，外婆不会死，舅舅也不会疯，柠柠更不会那样都是我害的，四哥，都是我害的他们这样你不知道我有多难受，为什么不是我呢，就一定得是柠柠？”                                                                                蒋慕承紧紧箍着她，“苏韵，不是你想的那样，不是你害的，不是，苏韵，不是。”                                                                                可苏韵根本听不进去，还沉浸在自己的悲伤里。                                                                                “那个时候，我耳朵都出现失聪我真想过离开这个世界，可是我又不能走呀我还得赚钱去还账，赚钱给舅妈治病，还要给舅舅请律师，要照顾柠柠，我要走了这个家就完了”                                                                                “四哥，当时你怎么没出现呢，你去哪里了呀”                                                                                她在他怀里泣不成声。