Su Yao'er doesn't know where she got the news that her mother Su Yulian was blocked at home by Meng Zhi and rushed back home.
Regardless of the guard's block, Su Yao'er, who forcibly broke into the room, stood at the door of the room and saw Meng Zhi holding a gun against her mother's head, saying cruel and vicious words.
"Meng Zhi, do you dare to kill my mother?"
Su Yao'er pointed to Meng Zhi and snapped a warning.
"How about killing me? Can you stop me?"
Meng Zhi looks at Su Yao'er scornfully.
There's another thing she's investigating.
It turns out that three years ago, she would be hunted down, all thanks to Su Yao. She colluded with Shen Anyang and asked him to send someone to assassinate her.
In order to seal her mouth, I don't want her to expose the identity of her fake Cheng Xuan in front of Ling Yichen.
So she made up her mind to kill people.
It was because of this that Sikong Yun was injured to save her, which indirectly led to their separation.
At least half of her happiness is destroyed by this Su Yao'er.
Her hatred for Su Yao'er is no worse than that of Su Yulian. They both deserve to die.
"Don't forget that you are a star. If you dare to touch her, I will ruin your reputation."
Su Yao'er clenches her fist and warns Meng Zhi.
Meng Zhi blinked her eyes, indifferent.
"After revenge, even if I retired from the entertainment circle, I would not let you go. You, Su Yao'er, were the one who asked Shen Anyang to assassinate me, which led me to leave Sikong Yun and go abroad. I was so stupid that I didn't recognize you pretending to be the eldest miss of Qi's family. If I had exposed you then, it would have been so delightful. "
"Well, what's the point of saying that now? It's all over. It's useless for you to expose me now. And even if you know it's me, what can you do? If you have the ability, kill me now and see what Shen Anyang will do to you. "
Su Yao'er has no intention of repentance even when she is dying. She is still challenging Meng Zhi.
"I'm not going to kill you. I'm going to let your mother and daughter lose everything little by little." Meng Zhi takes away her pistol with a smile, then turns around and walks out of the door to Su Yao'er, who is blocking her way, and runs her away with heavy shoulders.
Su Yao'er didn't stand up and fell to the ground, "Meng Zhi, you bitch."
Meng Zhi did not return to the head, proud to leave.
Su Yao'er got up from the ground and rushed to Su Yulian in front of the window, holding her hand: "Mom, how are you? What if she didn't take you? "
Su Yulian lies on the head of the bed, her eyes are empty, and she seems to have gone through a terrible catastrophe.
I haven't talked for a long time, like I lost my soul.
"Mom, you talk, don't scare me."
Su Yao'er shook her hand.
After a long time, Su Yulian returned to God and said only one sentence: "it's over. It's really over. The retribution is coming."
"Mom, be strong. We can make it through. Don't worry. I won't let that bitch get better. Let's see how I deal with her."
Su Yaoer releases Su Yulian's hand, then stands up and leaves quickly.
The Meng family is not as powerful as the Shen family. It has always been. These years, Su Yao'er has been leaning on Shen Anyang. That is to say, the Shen family still has some status in Yuncheng.
And he is also good to her. No matter what grievance she suffered, tell him that he can help her get back, this time is no exception.
Once back to Shen Anyang, she told Shen Anyang about it.
After hearing this, Shen Anyang comforted her and advised her not to worry. He would make all arrangements.
When Sikong Yun saw Meng Zhi again, it was already a rainy day more than three months after the child miscarried.
It happened to be more than ten o'clock in the evening. It was freezing and the weather was merciless.
The driver drives, and he sits quietly in the passenger seat.
At a crossroad, it was blocked by a huge crowd.
Crackling rain, rain hit people can feel the pain.
But it's so late. There are so many people around. All the roads are blocked. It's a total no go.
The driver stops and prepares for the turn.
Sikong Yun looked up and asked what happened?
The driver replied truthfully: "it seems that a theater group temporarily expropriated this crossroad and was filming a scene. I think I saw Miss Meng Zhi. It's her scene. "
The driver couldn't help but say a word more and mentioned the name of Meng Zhi.
This name is undoubtedly a needle into his heart, his scar was punctured, and his heart was clenched and hurt for a while.
Sikong Yun then coldly ordered the driver: "don't you turn around quickly?"
"Yes, sir."
As the car drove slowly and was about to turn around, Sikong Yun unconsciously looked out of the window at the man in front of the camera.She was so skinny and wet in the heavy rain. She stood in front of a car. A woman grabbed her collar, slapped her hard, and pushed her to the ground by the way.
Although it's acting, it's painful to watch it like this.
Shortly after her abortion, she insisted on filming such a hard play.
It's very painful.
However, why should he be distressed? The person who should not be distressed is him. She deserves to find that.
The car didn't stop, went straight away, and Sikong Yun didn't return.
"Do you know which investment company she's working for now?"
When Sikong Yun waited for the car to drive far away, he didn't know what happened, so he asked.
"It seems to be invested by Huanteng film and television, but the producer is said to have a share of Shen family."
The driver occasionally pays attention to some entertainment news, but still knows something about it. He tells sikongyun by the way.
"Shen Anyang?"
"Well."
When it comes to Shen Anyang, Sikong Yun is horrified.
Isn't Shen Anyang Su Yao'er's boyfriend now?
A few days ago, he heard that Meng Zhi had turned the Su family upside down. Did Shen Anyang join in.
This silly woman dare to act in a movie and TV series invested by such a producer. Isn't it fatal?
"Driver, back up and go back to the theater."
Sikong Yun asked the driver to turn back.
The driver naturally knows the young master's mind to Meng Zhi, but he is hard spoken, but he is tired every time.
I fell asleep in the car, occasionally shouting out the name of Meng Zhi.
Drive the car back to the scene.
It's more than half an hour since the time has passed. Obviously, the play hasn't been finished yet. It's repeated over and over again.
Sikong Yun is still sitting in the car, quietly looking at Meng Zhi. She is slapped by another actress again and again, and pushed down in the rain.
He really wanted to rush up and knock the actress to the ground and break her head.
But he is like a coward, sitting in the car, not even the impulse to open the door.