Chapter 232

When Meng Zhenzong said this, he suddenly started to swing his crutches and hit him on the head. Meng Shaoxuan didn't hide, but he was born. Although Meng Zhenzong was not strong enough in his old age, he did his whole body's strength at this time. The shoulder blades of Meng Shaoxuan who was hit by him were about to crack, and the whole man fell on the ground

He fell to the ground on one knee, biting his teeth hard, but he didn't let himself make a little sound. After all, his eyes just showed signs of improvement, and his vision was still vague. When he fell to the ground, he hit the car technology hard. Meng Shaoxuan only felt the sharp pain on his forehead. He felt the pain unconsciously, but he felt the warm wet sticky hand, and his heart began to cold..

His eyes have been blind for so many years, and he has also found out some experience. The doctor has told him many times in ordinary days that he should relax his mood, be cheerful, not be stimulated, not be knocked, and the nerves around his eyes are very sensitive and fragile. He is different from ordinary people. Now when he bumps this, the eyes that have just improved will not be stimulated and worsened, right?

After all, mengzhenzong really loves this son. Seeing his blood flowing, he can't help but feel angry and regret. Shaoxuan's temperament is always clear to him. It's a child who doesn't run into the heart of the south wall. Now he and him have a hard encounter, hurt his father's and son's feelings, and even push him to Fu Jingzhi!

It's just a woman. He spent a few days trying to persuade him. When his eyes are good, he will introduce some young and beautiful girls to him. Shaoxuan is so young that he can't understand the reason for death. Besides, Fu Jing knows that she looks ordinary. Now she's too old. He doesn't believe that she's so charming! Let Shaoxuan give up!

"Are people dead? Please call the doctor to see the third young master! "

Meng Zhenzong was in love with his son after all. He used crutches to pound the ground. Hearing the sound, song Jing rushed in and saw the blood on Meng Shaoxuan's head and face. Her face was white with fear. She turned and asked the servant to call for a doctor. She quickly helped Meng Shaoxuan up here. The smart servant brought the first aid kit. Song Jing was very distressed and forced to bear the tears and gave him a rough cleaning After washing the wound, she was afraid that Meng Shaoxuan would hurt him because of the big action here, but she saw Meng Shaoxuan just sitting still, as if the injured person was not him. Song Jing could not help but feel sad and gently advised: "third young master, why do you suffer?"

Are you not going to stay here to see the sun again when you have such a quarrel with the old man?

I want to be with you all my life, but I don't want to see you all day long. A person like you should go out and make a living, rather than stay here all day long waiting for death.

"Xiaojing, you take good care of Shaoxuan. I'm tired. I'll go upstairs first."

When Meng Zhenzong saw that he was indifferent, he was just at the mercy of song Jing. If he didn't get angry, he felt hurt and hate in his heart. He thought that Shao ting in China was in such a situation. He was even more worried. It's better for Shaoxuan to stay here. The most important thing for him now is to solve the problems of Shao ting and Shen family.

Shen Manjun thought that she was a good one, but unexpectedly, she was such a useless thing. After so many years, not only did not make any progress with shaoting's relationship, but also became more and more like fire and water. Now, he has been allowed to divorce regardless. It can be seen that there is no climate at all! Bai let him and his wife put so much thought into her, even his son's heart could not be closed, the house was restless all day, such a daughter-in-law, if it is really not a big deal!

But the headache is, if you quarrel with the Shen family, will not those things that come to your hand be vomited again? The Shen family has only one daughter. The foundation business of the Shen family is the same as that of the Meng family. Since then, Shao Ting's is also the Meng family's. If you really want to divorce, it's not like a fight between the chicken and the egg?

The more Meng Zhenzong thought about it, the more he felt headache, the more he thought about it, the more he hated Fu Jingzhi. Listening to the news from home, both inside and outside, they said that shaoting and Fu Jingzhi were hooked again. On top of that, they were still together for a few days. Meng Zhenzong thought about it and here, and became more and more stern. Who is Fu Zhengzheng? How can they teach such a shameless daughter? If this shameless woman is really allowed to succeed, where should his old face go?

Thinking like this, I had a calculation in my mind. It took so many years for this matter, and it's time to thoroughly remove this cancer!

"Three little, what's the matter with you? How do you say something?" Song Jing simply bandaged his wound, and saw that he was just sitting, his eyes were staring at the window, motionless.

"Song Jing, I want to leave here, I want to return home, I want to find her."

Meng Shaoxuan's hands were slightly tightened on the side of his legs. His voice was very low, which seemed to be weak. But song Jing knew how strong his determination was. For more than two years, he never stopped this idea.

However, without ID, passport, money or even phone, how can he get there?

Song Jing's action of sorting out the first aid kit slowed down. She looked at him in a dazed way, and saw that his side face was blurred in the dark room. She was filled with indescribable sadness and sadness. "Third young master, can't you forget her? Now, maybe, she doesn't remember you... "

"You don't know me, you don't know her." Meng Shaoxuan shakes his head, and suddenly he turns around to look at Song Jing, with sincerity in his eyes: "Song Jing, my eyes are almost ready, can you help me? Help me get out of here and go home? "

Song Jing was startled and waved his hand repeatedly: "three young masters, this can't be done. If the old man knows it, I can't even protect my life!"

Meng Shaoxuan only felt that the little hope he had raised was disillusioned again. He took back his eyes on Song Jing's face and said to himself, "I'm reckless. It's useless for me to rely on anyone. This time, I'll give up my life and I have to go back."

"Third young master, don't do anything stupid..."

"Do stupid things? I'm not so stupid. My wife and children are waiting for me to go back. I'm not so easy to die! " Meng Shaoxuan suddenly sneered. He looked up at Meng Zhenzong's bedroom on the second floor, almost gnashing his teeth and opening his mouth: "you tell Meng, if he wants to have a life here, he will try to restrain me and don't let me leave here. But in a country that pays attention to human rights, I want to see who looks good when it goes out!"

When Meng Shaoxuan finished, he suddenly picked up the purple teapot on the tea table and threw it heavily on the ground. The loud bang made several servants change their faces. Song Jing also covered his ears with a pale face and sat there with his mouth wide open and speechless. Meng Shaoxuan clapped his hands gently, smiled coldly, turned around and groped out

"Don't even think about it."

Manjun is askew on the bed, with long hair and disorderly spread on the pillow. By the side, she is covered with a thin quilt. Her face is white, her cheeks are puffy, but her eye socket is pink. A thin arm is exposed outside. From time to time, she coughs a few times, but only one pair of eyes hasn't been opened for a long time.

When she said this, she gasped heavily, and her voice was like a broken bellows. In such a large room, the curtain of the floor to floor window was half drawn to cover some hot sunshine. At the other end of the window, Meng shaoting was standing. He was wearing a black suit and the collar of a smoke gray shirt was Ling. He opened two buttons in disorder. Without a tie, he would It's obviously a little loose.

He put one hand in his trouser pocket, leaned against the wall, and held a cigarette in his other hand, but he didn't smoke. He just flicked the ash from time to time. The precious teak floor had fallen a layer of ash stains. When the sun came in, he could see many small dust dancing in the light column. Meng shaoting looked at it for a few times, and the smile on his lips gradually changed into sarcasm.

Manjun, also with other sharpened head wants to be his sentiment. Human's woman has no difference, sat this seat, who is willing to give up?

Not everyone is as stupid as Fu Jingzhi, who easily gives the things in his hand to others. Of course, not every woman is as simple and clean as Fu Jingzhi.

Manjun says that she loves him. She can't do without him. She will die without him. To put it bluntly, what she loves more is only the name of the second youngest grandmother of the Meng family. What she loves more is just the envy and jealousy eyes when she walks in front of the crowd!

"Manjun, until now, you think that if you don't let go, I really have no way?" Meng shaoting raised his hand and accurately threw the cigarette butts into the ashtray on one side. He smiled lazily, walked slowly to Manjun's bed and stood still.