Chapter 356

There is a big hole in the heart, like a big hole, bleeding, but I don't feel the pain. Maybe it's the pain that has reached the point of numbness.

Does he understand? Doesn't she know what the consequences are? If he doesn't have enough backers, if he doesn't have a good friend like Jie, then waiting for him is the disaster of prison, can't she think of it?

In other words, she is in disguise revenge for Shaoxuan?

When he was in Vietnam, he realized that her eyes, her expression, her unconscious behavior all showed that she had doubted him.

She said trust in her mouth, but there was doubt in her heart. He didn't blame her, because he had a hard time hiding, because he really couldn't get rid of the relationship, because Shaoxuan's death was really related to him, so he didn't explain in silence, and he didn't resent her distrust, just how could he not think of it, she would do such a thing.

Why did Jie pat him gently on the shoulder, "brother, do you still care about these empty ones in front of me for so many years? Fortunately, this is in city A. I can put the matter down for you. It's just the company's side. What are you going to do? Otherwise, the identity of Meng Shaoqian will be made public? "

Meng shaoting shook his head bitterly: "don't make it public for the time being, my father will not be able to do it. I still keep the third brother's story from him, and I can't let him know about the company..."

As soon as he said this, he suddenly thought of something like an inspiration and stood up and turned his cell phone from his pocket.

How can Jie see his face flustered, also concerned to ask: "what's the matter? What happened? "

"I have to go to the hospital immediately I'm worried about Dad... "

Meng shaoting frowned and frowned, as he spoke to Jie, he began to dial out.

"You can't go. You've been surrounded by gossip reporters. You can't go out at all. You have to wait until midnight, at least. You can't go out until my people have straightened things out completely..." Why Jie stopped him? He said firmly.

Meng shaoting's steps had to stop. He knew why Jie was good for him. When he came here tonight, he was almost blocked by reporters. If it wasn't for Jie to move fast, he wouldn't want to drink tea and stay quiet here.

"Thank you very much, Yijie." Meng shaoting said it with great sincerity. Why didn't Jie say more? He just pulled him back to the sofa and sat down.

Handed him a cigarette, they sat and smoked for a while.

Meng shaoting hasn't touched a cigarette for a long time. Jing knows that he doesn't dislike it, but he doesn't like it too much, so he slowly quit.

The pungent smell of smoke poured into his lungs. He coughed repeatedly, and there was a water stain on the corner of his eyes. Why did Jie pour out the clear water to him? "Drink some water, what a big deal. Since it happened, let's face it and solve it."

"I know." Meng shaoting lowered his head and pressed the cigarette butts in the ashtray. He pinched the cigarette butts and twisted them back and forth in the ashtray. Only then did he start with a light and easy hand. The sound was low and deep, like the sound of a rough string.

"I'm just a little upset in my heart. I took out my heart and lungs to treat her. I wish I could give her all my life. How could I get such an end? I've never been so frustrated or so embarrassed in my life. I feel like a street mouse. I don't even have the courage to walk out of this building It's estimated that everyone in the world knows that Meng's family is a villainous flower, a flower, a male, a son, and even his younger brother's wife is strong. Are you a violent scum... "

His tone of voice was not angry, but it was as flat as ever, but it gave people a kind of sadness that could not be said directly to the heart. People could not help but feel sad and sad.

Why did Jie not know what to say? His family has a Sutra that is hard to read. In his opinion, shaoting is still happy. At least Fu Jing knows that he likes him. They also have the sweet love of kindness. But what about him?

Why did Jie lower his head and twist out the cigarette butts? There was a smile on his thin lips. There was no good memory between him and Acacia. Maybe, there was one, but maybe, he could not remember clearly.

In another three months, he will get married, the bride, not Acacia.

But what's the big deal? It's the same for him to marry anyone. He doesn't care at all. It's just a matter of indifference. In his eyes, feelings are ridiculous accessories. When a feeling has no use value at all, it's only to give up without hesitation.

"What are you going to do? Next, what do you want to do? As long as I can do it, I will spare no effort to help you. "

Meng shaoting did not speak, but sat quietly like that, pendulum in the tick by tick dance, the night has covered the city with neon.

When you look out, you can look out from this window. Countless bright lights reflect brilliant and warm light. But who knows if they are all laughing under this light? Maybe under a certain light, the husband and wife are fighting like enemies for several lives. Maybe under a certain light, the mother-in-law and the daughter-in-law are making a great deal of trouble. Maybe under a certain light, they are and beautiful A family of three, maybe under a lamp, the children are reading the fairy tale books picked up from the garbage pile with great interest. After a day's hard work, the parents sit in the simple rental room and look at the children with a smile. Maybe under a lamp, there is a beautiful little princess wearing tens of thousands of dresses, eating a reasonable dinner with a nutritionist, but still feel unhappy. Maybe under a lamp, The young couple huddled on the wooden bed, looking forward to the bright future

In this world, there are all kinds of life, bitter, sour and sweet. He was born with a golden spoon and did not eat human suffering. He was also an indifferent and selfish man who never put a woman in his heart. Now, he sits here like a drowning dog. From head to foot, even in hair, he writes embarrassment and disgrace.

Can he pretend that nothing has happened, and continue to lead his superior life in this city? Continue to be cheeky. Spin in this so-called upper class society? Can he still treat himself as a fool and continue to fly with her in the beautiful garden?

No, he suddenly sneered. He felt cold and impossible. He couldn't help it. He continued to be with he