Chapter 152

"I just can't stand watching Father die. He couldn't take the damage done to his small family. Yet another human life, could it be that it has nothing to do with you?" When Meng Shaoxuan said this, he felt an unbearable pain in her heart. When he first heard of this matter, he didn't feel any tears from the bottom of his eyes. Her tone was gentle and casual, as if he was telling a story of someone else that had nothing to do with his.

He knew that the past between her and second brother was extremely miserable and unbearable, but he never thought it would be so miserable and miserable. Even after many years had passed, when he heard her bland narration, he still couldn't help but feel sad, thinking back to when she and his father were kicked out of their home in the midst of that pitch-black winter night.

He vaguely knew that the second brother had treated her badly all those years ago, and he had also heard of some old rumors. He said that the Meng Family was harsh to her, but he never knew that she had actually suffered such a deep injury.

After he finished speaking, he saw Meng Shaoting silently standing there with his head lowered, and his forehead locked tightly. His lips were tight-lipped, and vaguely, Meng Shaoxuan saw the warm winter sun penetrate the window and descend onto his body. The golden light shrouded around his cold silhouette, and it actually brought down seventy percent of the color.

"second brother, calling you second brother isn't in vain because we have been brothers for more than twenty years. You hurt her to the point that her body is not complete, why are you still unwilling to let her go?"

Meng Shaoxuan was worried. Although he hated the man, he still forced himself to take a step back.

Meng Shaoting slowly raised his head, a trace of ridicule actually appearing on his cold face. His gaze turned and landed on Jingzhi, and only after pausing for a long while, did he slowly move away, and wanted to say something, but discovered that his throat was filled with a burning discomfort. He suppressed his cough, and slowly said: "After hearing what you have to say, I can't let her go either.

"Meng Shaoting! "You — —" Hearing his shamelessness, Meng Shaoxuan was angry to the point that his eyes were about to crack. He struggled frantically, trying to struggle free from the restraints of those people, but he was only able to get himself into a difficult situation without being able to break free.

"Take Shaoxuan out." Meng Shaoting hardened his heart. Subconsciously, he wanted to turn around and look at her, but for some reason, he lost his courage. His teeth ached a little, and the scratches on his face and neck and arms still burned with the pain.

He was completely unaware of the past. He was living a peaceful life with Man Jun in the United States, but he did not know that she was receiving such a fatal blow.

This was something that exceeded his imagination. He could not even imagine that what happened five years ago was real. It was completely different from what he had heard.

Both of his eyes were scarlet red, and his fingers were stuck on the doorframe as he refused to let go. An Cheng looked at Meng Shaoting with fear in his eyes, and seeing that he did not have any intention to stop, he could only use his eyes and had his fingers pried apart one by one, only then did he push out of the door.

"Quiet …" "Quiet …" Meng Shaoxuan's voice was hoarse and painful. She, who was originally lying on the sofa, suddenly turned her pitch-black eyes, and her eyes blinked as a line of tears rolled down her face. There was no one else in the house except him, who was standing with his back facing her.

She tried to move. Although his body was in extreme pain, he still had the strength to push his body away. Quiet And Steadfast turned his head to the side and looked at the door with teary eyes. She could no longer see Shao Xuan … Would he hate her if she died?

But who gave her a reason to live?

In the corridor, Shaoxuan's voice gradually became softer. She felt the warmth of the sunlight shining on her face, her eyelashes slightly trembling, and she slowly opened the curtain. Through the cracks of the curtain, she saw the sky filled with floating pink balloons.

Fate was so heartless that it locked her in place from the door, preventing her from entering.

"Shao Xuan, if you have a next life, you have to find me first so that no one can snatch me away and imprison me by your side like they did in this life …"

Quiet And Steadfast suddenly sat up. She stood up extremely quickly, and her slender body seemed to have instantly ran from the sofa to the window …

The moment Meng Shaoting heard the commotion behind him, he immediately turned around, but it was already too late. He only saw a white figure flash past in front of him, and subconsciously, he had taken a few steps forward to grab onto her, but his hand had caught nothing. He watched as she pulled aside everything to pull aside a thick curtain and knocked it against the window, causing blood to immediately gush out.

She had actually broken through such a solid glass window. The transparent glass was like a spider web as it cracked open, revealing blood-red cracks. Her blood was beautiful to the extreme. The brilliant cinnabar shone eerily in the warm sunlight.

Meng Shaoting's teeth could not stop trembling and fighting, his entire body felt as though it was being frozen. That woman, he used her life to reply to him like that, and if he touched her, she would rather die to resist …

Jingwen's body slowly slid down like a tattered white cloth thrown at a window. Blood flowed out from the hole in her forehead, and as she slid down, a thick red line appeared on the glass. In the end, her face was covered in blood as she softly fell to the ground …

Meng Shaoxuan was being held hostage as soon as he hit the glass. The muffled sound that followed startled everyone on the ground floor.

Meng Shaoxuan raised his head in shock. Under the bright sunlight, he could clearly see a touch of captivating red. Her face was covered by a layer of blood, and it was indistinct and indistinct …

Quiet, quiet …" He suddenly went crazy and called out her name, taking advantage of the fact that she was surrounded by people who didn't know what to say to him, like he did not know her own name at all. He called out her name to her, like a mad man who didn't know his own name, and took advantage of the fact that she was scared of being surrounded by people who didn't want to say it. He ran for a few steps and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his eye sockets. Countless spots of light constantly jumped in front of him, now snow-white, now bright red, Meng Shaoxuan crawled up, his vision suddenly went black, his eyes were filled with an incomparable pain as if needles were pricking them, and his brain felt as if a few silver needles were stabbing into his skull. He opened his eyes with all his might, but it was still pitch black.

"Quiet …" "Where are you?" "…" He fumbled around in his pitch-black vision, the messy crowd, the chaotic crying and cursing, his head aching so much that he didn't want to hear it. He only wanted to see how she was so stupid, why was she so stupid … " Bastard, bastard, he … Mom. "Bastard!" Qiao Zixi stomped his feet in anger, he did not care about his poise, and rushed forward, seeing that Meng Shaoting's body was already covered in blood, and after seeing the situation Meng Shaoxuan was in, he understood most of the things, so he took a step forward and punched Meng Shaoting, and asked, "Are you even human!? They were already married. Today was a wedding! You, he … Mom. It was the animal. "Oh no!"

Both of Meng Shaoting's hands were wrapped around Lunar Scourge, he could not dodge at all, and was forcibly struck in the eye socket. He took a step back with a muffled voice, but still held Jingzhi tightly, and the pain in his eyes was extremely intense, as if he was bleeding. Although he was in a sorry state, he still managed to hold himself back.

"Pui!" Your turn? You, he … Mom. Who do you think you are? Meng Shaoting, I admire you all the while, but today, you know that I, Qiao Zixi, have also made a mistake! " He had followed beside Meng Shaoting for more than ten years, so his martial arts could not be compared to ordinary people. Although Qiao Zixi had also learned defensive techniques since childhood, he was still no match for An Cheng, so he did not exert any strength at all and felt as if his bones were going to shatter. Cold sweat emerged on his forehead, and his body couldn't help but soften by half …

"Young Master, bring Miss Fu with you, I am here."

An Cheng indicated to Meng Shaoting and then said respectfully.

Meng Shaoting nodded his head slightly. Without further ado, he gave a simple reply: "When the matter is over, give Yi Jie a call!"

He Yijie was a reputable figure in the A city's political world. Although they had money, they needed some help to settle such a matter.

"I know, Second Young Master, don't worry." An Cheng nodded in agreement, with a backhand, he grabbed Qiao Zixi's arm and pulled him away: "Young Master Qiao, this is a matter of the Meng Family, it is better that you do not interfere."

"My CAO!" If you have the guts, let go, and see if I don't cripple that bastard! " Qiao Zixi was so angry that his face turned red, and he cursed loudly.

An Cheng did not reply, but anger flashed past his eyes. He exerted some force on his hands, causing Qiao Zixi to scream miserably, not being able to curse out loud anymore …

Lin Shi looked at Jingwen Ming's body that was covered with blood being carried away, then at Qiao Zixi's miserable state where he was being held down by someone, and at the same time, Shao Xuan also fainted. In that moment, she did not know whether to chase after Jingjing or stay behind …

While he was hesitating, Meng Shaoting already knew that it was time to get on the carriage and leave, while Qiao Zixi's cries sounded extremely painful. Lin Shi's heart ached, he clenched his teeth, but in the end, he did not chase after them.

Her forehead was wrapped in thick gauze, and there were faint spots of red plums on it. As a result, her face seemed to have shrunk, her eyebrows narrowed, her eyes were like distant idols, her eyes were tightly closed, dark lines curved across her fair face, her small mouth was still pursed in sleep, her quiet sleeping face was like a pool of water under the autumn sun and the moon, calm and clear, with a jade-like face that was just a tinge of paleness, the luxurious ward was very quiet, only the instruments were ticking …

The sky darkened very quickly. Just now, outside the window, it looked like a multi-colored overturned paint barrel, but now, the sunlight had already disappeared into the clouds. Only the clouds had been inlaid with exquisite golden threads, outlining thousands of moving positions. The dim light from outside the window made his surroundings a little hazy. With his head half lowered, he put one hand on the window sill, while the other hand unconsciously drew on the window. That sliding hand was exquisite and slender, with neat and clean lines; looking up, one could clearly see that person's face.

Long eyebrows, long eyebrows, the kind that fly to the temples, eyes very dark and deep, can't see the bottom." His left eye was wounded, but he did not appear to be in a sorry state.

However, at this moment, he was frowning, and struggle could be seen in his eyes.

Tomorrow is the wedding.

Shen Manjun was still waiting for him at Hawaii, but he didn't want to go there at all.

He hadn't thought of it before, but he could still find a few reasons to force himself to go. Now, he had stood in front of the window for the entire afternoon, thinking of hundreds of reasons. Flipping.

She had not woken up, and he could not bear to leave.

Thinking of her, he turned away and walked to her bed with light steps. Her chin was sharp and her curves were beautiful, but she was too thin and her cheeks were swollen. He made a gesture with his hand, and a palm almost covered her face.

His heart ached as he bit his tongue. He lowered his head and looked at the scratches on the back of his hand. They were very deep, but they had stopped bleeding and formed thin scabs of blood. There were a few scratches on his face, but most of them were on his neck and arms.

Yet he didn't have the slightest bit of anger, and his eyes were filled with gentleness when he looked at her.

When he held her in the car during the day, his palm measured her body. Compared to five years ago, his body had become a full two laps thinner.

Even her bones were stabbing into his body.

What had she been doing for the past five years? How much suffering had she suffered? How much had she suffered? How many tears had she shed? How many cold faces had she seen? How many beatings had she received? How many times had she despaired?

He already knew, but he would never mention it to her again.

He owed her too much, but fortunately, the time was still long, so he could pay her back bit by bit.

Holding her hand, there was a faint cocoon around his finger. His fingertip rubbed against it. He rubbed his hands over it, one after the other, his heart throbbing with pain.

She slept in clean clothes. He had helped her change out of her clothes. When she changed her clothes, he saw that there were old scars on her back.

He thought about what his elder brother had said. All these years, she had been working as a laborer on the construction site, and she had done all the dirty work. He couldn't help but feel his nose go sour.

Even if he didn't love her then, he never hated her for hating her. After all, she had been his wife, and even if they divorced, he really hoped that she would live a good life.

However, during those five years, when he was standing high up in the clouds, a weak girl full of the fragrance of books was actually stepped on in the mud.

Memories sometimes blurred, he thought carefully. In his impression, she was always elegant, either upstairs in the study or in the kitchen, quiet, like the gardenia she loved, so no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't connect this woman who loved to read most with the woman who worked as a laborer, but she lived that kind of life for five years.

Meng Shaoting let go of her hand, turned around, walked to the door and opened it, then asked softly: "What is it?" An Cheng looked a little anxious, but still replied in a low voice: "Second Young Master, if we don't go back now, we won't be able to make it in time for tomorrow's wedding. We only have one flight tonight, and it will be in an hour.

Meng Shaoting raised his hand to stop him from talking, he slowly paced to the window at the end of the corridor, the sky was dark blue, the mountain ranges in the distance seemed to be layered with blue gauze, he lit up a cigarette, quietly smoked all the cigarettes, and then lit another one, only after smoking half did he speak, "Where's Shaoxuan?"

"Oh, right. The third young master's eye disease has recur, but he's unwilling to see a doctor. As long as he sees Miss Fu …"

"Think of a way to send him out of the country and treat his eyes." Meng Shaoting was a little fidgety and used one hand to support himself against the wall while the other hand held onto the cigarette to his mouth. He tilted his head and took a deep breath before squinting his eyes and exhaling a string of smoke.

"I'm still hiding it from him, but he's awake now and then. The doctor said that he'll be observing us for a few more days."

"Well done, dad, continue hiding it. Whoever dares to speak of it, I want their life!" A trace of ruthlessness flashed past his eyes, and An Cheng immediately lowered his head to reply, "Yes, Second Young Master can be at ease."

"Go back, don't let anyone disturb me." He put out his cigarette, turned around to leave, turned back, and opened the window. The evening breeze of early spring was still cold, but he did not dodge.

"Then... A plane ticket? " An Cheng was shocked, and asked anxiously.

Meng Shaoting looked up, and casually glanced at An Cheng, and then suddenly laughed, An Cheng saw that his smile was a bit tired, but at the same time, it was also filled with self-mockery, and he was startled.

However, he slowly stopped smiling, and looked at the nearby door of the ward that was half open. He snorted softly: "Do you think I can leave? She's not awake yet. "

"Second Young Master, what about the wedding? His wife is also in Hawaii, the people from the Shen Family have all gone, the American and mainland media have sent more than 100 people, if you don't go, how will it end? "

An Cheng was anxious, he had been by Meng Shaoting's side for so many years, he naturally knew about everything that had happened, his wife had the Young Master s and Second Young Master s, but he did not know why she had such a high opinion of them, so the foundation of the Meng Family was mostly in the hands of the Second Young Master, thus his wife and master were extremely satisfied with the marriage between the Second Young Master and himself. was anxious, he had been beside Meng Shaoting for so many years, he naturally knew about everything that had happened, but his wife had always given birth to the Young Master.

Furthermore, the Young Master was not married yet. If the Young Master managed to find an even tougher family to get married to before the Second Young Master, the situation would turn sour for them. Thus, when An Cheng heard that Meng Shaoting wanted to escape from the marriage, he was startled to the point of sweating profusely!

From time immemorial, the Tian Family had no father and son, and the Wealthy Class had no brothers. In this battle to inherit the position, it was either you die or me die, and his Second Young Master was too unconcerned!

An Cheng frowned, he half closed his eyes, and An Cheng was unable to see the expression in the depths of his eyes, he only looked at him anxiously: "Second Young Master, you must think carefully, Miss Fu only needs to wake up and everything will be fine, you can come back tomorrow even if you have held the wedding ceremony, if not, you will not give Shen Family any face, there will be many interactions between the foreign clans, if you offend Shen Family like this, it is really a plan …"

"An Cheng." Meng Shaoting interrupted him, with a deep sense of weariness between his brows. "Do you know that I actually don't want to get married at all?" Second Young Master! "

"Yes, I don't like Man Jun. My good impression of her is not because of the relationship between a man and a woman. Love, if not met... About her, I might be together with Man Jun right now in Hawaii, but I don't know why, but when I saw her, I suddenly felt that I couldn't let go of her hand, and I couldn't let go of her. An Cheng, tell me, what happened to me? "

An Cheng's face changed slightly as he said in a daze, "Second Young Master, you and Miss Fu have been divorced for five years …"

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"Yeah, I actually divorced her for five years. But you know, sometimes I dream about her in the middle of the night, and when I'm in a trance, I get the illusion that she's sitting next to me in the study room before we get divorced …"

"Second Young Master …" An Cheng did not know what to say, but he waved his hand: "My phone does not know how to switch on, if someone calls, tell them that they do not know where I am."

He turned around and walked towards the sickroom. An Cheng was dumbfounded, he anxiously called out to him: "Young Master, no matter how much you like Miss Fu, you can't be in such a hurry …"

"An Cheng, I don't really like her, I just want to let others know that I, Meng Shaoting, am not someone who will be controlled my entire life. This time, I don't want to get married."

After he finished speaking, his eyes were filled with hope. With a smile, he turned back and said, "You can go back. I have to guard her tonight."

"Second Young Master!" An Cheng immediately became anxious upon hearing this, he quickly chased after his, and stepped in front of her: "I know that you do not wish to marry Miss Shen, but Second Young Master, please think twice, if you anger the old man, how will you protect Miss Fu?"

"An Cheng, could it be that in the eyes of the world, I'm just a useless playboy who relies on his ancestors for protection?" Meng Shaoting laughed lightly, what he said was not without reason. For the disciples of Wealthy Class like them, how many of them did not have assets that were exclusive to them? Even Shao Xuan, who was excluded from the Meng Family and did not even have the qualifications to enter the board of directors, was able to establish her own sect outside. Her shift, would they really starve to death if they left Meng Family?

"An Cheng would not dare." Hearing his words, although the tone of his voice did not sound angry, An Cheng knew, that the more he said it lightly, the more it meant that he was angry.

"An Cheng knows about your abilities Second Young Master, but you just have to hand over such a huge piece of fat."

Meng Shaoting lowered his head and muttered to himself. He understood what An Cheng meant, even though he had a good relationship with his big brother, Meng Shaoting knew in his heart that this big brother of his, Meng Shaoqian, was extremely shrewd, and did not have a small goal, and was not someone to be trifled with.

However, as an extremely proud man, Meng Shaoting was already unwilling to rely on his woman and his wife's family to help him defeat her strong brother. How about this, he would use this opportunity to have a go at it.

"Such a big piece of fat is indeed a pity, but whether or not he can swallow it depends on his abilities, us brothers have been acting for so many years, it's time to fight with all our might, it's time for you to return, An Cheng is hanging around Hawaii, it shouldn't be anything big of a problem, if you can't handle it, it's fine if Yi Jie appears, the media can send it off, the Shen Family will be pacified, if I am to explain it properly, go back first, don't let anyone disturb you, and don't leak any news of me and her in the next few days."

Seeing that he had made up his mind, with a confident look, although An Cheng was unwilling, he did not dare to rely on his trust to continue going against his will.

Seeing him walk far away, Meng Shaoting frowned. He naturally knew the consequences of doing this, but he didn't have the time to care too much about his current plan. If his big brother wanted to snatch it, he could do so. As long as it wasn't Wu Xuan, he didn't mind as long as the Meng Family was still in the hands of the Meng Family. As he thought up to this point, an extremely indifferent smile gradually appeared on his jade-like face. He slowly turned around and walked towards the patient ward.

The sky was already dark, but there were no lights in the sickroom. Meng Shaoting lightly pressed on a light that was not too bright a distance away from the sickbed and the room was very warm, he felt that it was warm, so he took off his suit and threw it on the sofa. There was an electric heater on the tea table, and once he adjusted the temperature, as long as the porridge became cold, it would automatically heat up.

Those scratches were also causing trouble, and they were faintly painful. He could not help but think back to how she had struggled so hard during the day and the last action that had almost caused him to be unable to recover from it. His heart could not help but be filled with hostility, and he felt that the knot in his heart could not be cured …

Meng Shaoting stood up and walked over to her bed. To his surprise, he found that he had woken up, and opened his eyes wide, as if he was looking at the ceiling. But at the same time, as if he was staring blankly at an unknown place.

Seeing that she had woken up, he couldn't help but feel happy. He bent over to look at her face, "You're awake?" Does the wound still hurt? "

Quiet And Steadfast's eyes rolled slightly, and when she heard the sound of his voice, her gaze slowly shifted. Moving over, it gradually landed on Meng Shaoting's face. At first, it was only a sliver of black light, but after seeing Meng Shaoting's face clearly, it suddenly became ice-cold and disgusted …

The space between his eyebrows widened as he looked at him with a smile that was not a smile. That smile, however, contained a bit of malice and ridicule, a bit of coldness.

The pain in her forehead was so excruciating that it tore at her heart, but she couldn't stop the pain in her heart. Shao Xuan's cry was still ringing in her ears, causing her to feel so much pain that she was about to go crazy …

She wanted to move, but she found that she didn't have the slightest bit of strength. The smile on the face in front of her became colder and colder. He coldly snorted from his nose, "Stop dreaming. Shaoxuan is almost in the United States."

His tone was frivolous and casual, and he didn't beat around the bush as he directly pierced through her hope. He saw that her face had suddenly turned ashen, and her pair of frightening eyes were completely lifeless.

He could feel that her entire body was trembling, and also clearly know the despair and hatred she was feeling right now. The anger in his heart was burning, but in the end, it still turned into an extremely indifferent smile.

"Do you want to die?" His voice was like a knife as he turned his face away, closing his eyes and not looking at him again.

He wasn't angry, and continued to smile mysteriously. "Next time, if you want to court death again, tell me and I will immediately grant your wish. However …"

Meng Shaoting lowered his head. His thumb and forefinger slowly pinched her lower jaw, forcing her face to look at him. He brought his lips next to her ear and kissed his lightly with a low smile: "But, I will also make Third Brother accompany you to death." Jingwen's entire body suddenly trembled. He saw that the corner of her mouth was also slightly twitching. She seemed to want to say something, but in the end, her eyes were still closed and she did not say a single word.

"Be good, get up and eat something. You have to get some nutrition. After losing so much blood, do you know that I'm going to be scared to death by you?" He pressed the button on the side of the bed, and the bed slowly rose up. His voice was very gentle, like it was filled with affection. The whispers of the people were so quiet that Jingzhi didn't notice it at all. She still kept her eyes closed, her face to the side, unwilling to open her eyes or speak.

Seeing her stubborn appearance, he laughed out loud. "Jingjing, you know who I am, and you also know my methods, since I have snatched you back from the Third Brother, then, you should know that what I want is not a dead body that doesn't move from the face of the earth. I know that you are sad that I am sad that I am also sad that a good man is about to be married off, but unfortunately, I want to die too. "However, since you did not die, it means that the heavens will not accept you. You should be mine."

He spoke neither hurriedly nor slowly, only to see her breathing gradually quicken as she bit her lower lip with more and more strength. Faintly, she could see a small bead of blood coming out.

Meng Shaoting reached out and pinched her cheeks, and with a slight movement, forced her to let go of her tongue. When he saw that her pale white lips were stained with a drop of blood as adorable as a coral pearl, he couldn't help but lower his head. Gently drawing the outline of her lips, she desperately dodged. His throat produced a strange sound, but he pinched his face tighter and couldn't move it. He let him flirt with her for a bit before heaving her away …

"To tell you the truth, Shaoxuan's eye disease has returned."

The moment he said that, her eyes suddenly opened, as though she did not believe him. Meng Shaoting saw that she had opened her eyes, and her look of anger had increased by quite a bit. Love, his smile became even more enchanting: "You be good, I will let Third Brother recuperate in America safely."

Seeing that her eyes were on the verge of spitting fire, he laughed out arrogantly. "Aren't you being despicable?"

"Jingwen, if you knew what was good for you, how could you have suffered so much?" He then carried the bowl to her mouth and scooped up some porridge. "Be good and have some porridge …"

The moment the spoon in his hand touched Jingwen's lips, she turned her face away in disgust. The wound on her forehead became increasingly painful due to her actions, while the originally small blood stain instantly turned pale. Jingzhi's complexion also became increasingly pale …

Meng Shaoting's face turned cold, seeing that she was still like that, he could not help but be angry, he placed the bowl of porridge down, and looked at her with his narrow eyes, cold enough to pierce into bone.

"Fu Jingzhi, if you have the backbone, you'd better not eat a single mouthful of rice and starve to death. This is also good, you'll be able to do the same as you. Mom and Dad are reuniting in the underworld to reminisce about old times. "

When he said the word "parents," she knew that the weakness in her body seemed to have disappeared. She clenched her fists, and the jagged, sharp nails pierced her palm, causing blood to gush out. She didn't know it, but her mind was in a mess.

This person, this person's parents had killed her father and her mother. This person, this person had also destroyed her. If she were to die a useless death like this, what face would she have to her parents in the underworld? Even if she had to die, she had to see him get his retribution. Even if he had to die, she had to drag down a few people and accompany her in death.

"Jingwen, you're a smart person …" He stretched out her hand with a slight smile on her face, but deep in her eyes, there seemed to be sadness and sorrow, "You thoroughly hate me, right? You see, I have made you so miserable, I will not let you off, even if it's Shaoxuan. You have to live, you have to take revenge on me, Meng Family, think about it, you … "Father died because of my parents, and our children are victims as well. Have you forgotten about these two great grudges?"

Tears slowly seeped out of the corners of Jingzhi's eyes, leaving a clear line on her pale face. Seeing that she was crying, the look in her eyes slightly softened, and she wiped away her tears bit by bit with her hand, "Think carefully, you've thought it through, in the future, don't make things difficult. Live well for me."

"I want to see Shao Xuan." When Jingwen suddenly opened her mouth, a faint light rose up in her eyes. She no longer felt despair or despair.

His finger paused for a moment before he coldly laughed and said, "You are now mine. You should draw a clear line with him."

"I want to see him, Meng Shaoting, I want to see my husband, I want to see him!" Quiet And Steadfast growled in a low voice. Her throat was still hoarse, coarse, and unpleasant to hear.

Meng Shaoting lowered his head halfway, but clenched his fists tightly, "Your husband?"

He raised his eyes and looked at her mockingly, then suddenly leaned over and suppressed her restless body, fiercely saying, "Fu Jingzhi, you don't have a husband, so don't even think about getting married in your life. Since you are mine, you must obediently stay by my side."

"Is that so? You want me to do you a favor. A woman? " Jingzhi glared at him fiercely. She had never had such a sharp look in her life. It was as if her soul had melted away all her elegance and calmness. Since this world was so dirty, why should she bother being nice to others?

"No …" I changed my mind. " He rubbed his fingers together. He gently caressed her jade-like skin, and with an alluring and mellow voice, he whispered in her ear, "Perhaps, you will be the only one I care about. "Woman."

Heh! Jingwen suddenly sneered and shook off his hand. She stared at him with a dark and sinister gaze as she spoke in a low voice, "Then don't you have to worry about dying in my bed every night in the future? Go up? "

"That would truly be an honor …" He chuckled, grabbed her restless wrist and raised it to his lips, kissing her lightly: "Even a ghost would die under a peony flower." "Liu, I'd love to."

"Bah!" reacted exceptionally fast when his face was suddenly struck, and he immediately dodged to the side, but she was still able to quench his ears. He reached out his hand and touched a wet scar, and his fury suddenly surged, as he subconsciously swung his hand out, and even before he could do anything, he took the blow head on. She was still smiling, and looked at him stubbornly.

The instant the tip of his finger touched her cheek, he suddenly felt some regret. He wanted to withdraw his hand, but it was already too late. However, it was obvious that his strength had relaxed by a bit.

Even so, a few red marks still quickly appeared on Jingwen's left cheek.

She didn't seem to mind at all as she looked at his cold smile. That smile made him feel an indescribable panic, as if he had a premonition that he wouldn't be able to catch her no matter what.

He didn't want to look anymore, he looked away. The porridge on the table had turned cold, the heat was sizzling, and he felt his back getting wet. The hand that had slapped her was hurting a little, and he suddenly felt like he couldn't stand anymore. As the cold wind blew in, he felt the dull ache in his chest better. Raising his head, he saw An Cheng hurrying over from the end of the corridor.

"Second Young Master, Third Young Master is gone!" An Cheng's head was covered in cold sweat. He had initially thought that Third Young Master wouldn't be able to see it, so he sent two of his subordinates to take him to the airport. He was actually on guard when he was alive. He was missing from the living room. He was a blind person without a phone or money on him. Those two subordinates searched the entire airport but still could not find him!

"What's there to be anxious about? If Shaoxuan can't see, how far can he run?" "Tell my men to search carefully. Once they find him, send him back to the United States immediately. Without my permission, he is not allowed to come back."

"Yes, Second Young Master. The brothers have already went to look for him overnight." An Cheng panted heavily and said: "Miss Shen gave me a few phone calls to find out your whereabouts. I did as you instructed, but Miss Shen did not believe me, and said that she would return overnight. Second Young Master, what do you think we should do?"

Meng Shaoting frowned, he waved his hand to indicate for him to stop, and turned to shut the door, his eyes looking towards the bed. The person lying on the upper half of the bed seemed to be looking towards the door in a daze. Vaguely, he seemed to see two streams of tears on her face. His heart suddenly hurt. He quickly closed the door and took out his phone.

"I'll call her back. You don't need to worry about that anymore. How's it going in Hawaii?"

"Listening to what Mister Shen said, the Shen Family people are extremely angry, and Madam is also extremely angry …"

Meng Shaoting sighed: "It's really troublesome, you should go back first. If there is any more movement, call Mr. He, he can take care of it."

"Yes, Second Young Master. If we can't find the third young master …"

"How can we not find him? He's a half cripple that we can't see. Could he be flying in the sky?" Meng Shaoting waved his hand impatiently. "Find me in the night, you go too."

Seeing that he was angry, An Cheng immediately agreed to leave. Just as Meng Shaoting turned on her phone, it kept ringing and sending short messages. He did not even look at the messages, and waited for everyone to quiet down and prepare to call Man Jun.

He pressed the button and immediately heard Man Jun's sobbing: "Shao Ting, where are you, why aren't you back? Why aren't you participating in the wedding anymore? Shao Ting, what do you want me to do? "Are you trying to force me to death …"

Meng Shaoting took the phone and walked a few more steps before slowly speaking, "Man Jun, listen to me."

"Shao Ting... I'm begging you, what do you want to do, just wait until the wedding is over, okay? I'm begging you, what are you going to do about it? What about my face? "

Man Jun only begged with a cry, her sorrowful wails making even the most cold-hearted of people to be moved, causing a sense of guilt to arise in her heart. Suppressing her impatience, she spoke in a gentle tone, "Man Jun, don't say anymore, listen to me."

But Shen Manjun still continued to cry in grief …

"If you cry again, I will never see you again."

Seeing that she was not listening, Meng Shaoting turned serious and opened his mouth coldly. Man Jun immediately stopped choking, and said. "Shao Ting, I won't cry, speak, no matter what you say I will promise you …"

"Man Jun, I didn't say that I won't marry you, but …" He pondered for a moment, as if she was looking for words. Man Jun was overjoyed, "Shao Ting, but what? Was it not right where I did it? "Don't worry, I'll change everything. In the future, I'll definitely learn how to do housework and cook for you …"

"It's not Man Jun." Meng Shaoting interrupted in a low voice: "I didn't say that I don't want to marry you, but now is not the time, I am not prepared yet, so you should give me some time. As for uncle and aunt, I will explain it, with Bei Cheng and Yi Jie's signal, this matter will not get out of hand, you are still my fiancee, but, it's only the wedding date that's being postponed, do you understand?"

The other end of the phone suddenly quietened down. After a long while, Man Jun slowly spoke out. "It's Fu Jingzhi, right?

Her sudden calmness caused Meng Shaoting to be uncontrollably stunned, and he subconsciously asked her: "How did you know …"