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Yu Meng was startled, she turned around and looked, Shang Hui took her phone and immediately put it in his pocket.

"Isn't it too much to call your predecessor in front of your current self?"

Yu Meng reached out to snatch it, but Shang Hui grabbed his wrist and pulled his into his embrace.

"I'm jealous." Shang Hui enunciated each word clearly: "I don't retreat because of your high fever, but you keep on thinking about other men."

Yu Meng wore a straight face. She was indeed in the wrong, but this did not stop her from being stubborn.

"What does your jealousy have to do with me?"

"Yu Meng, I'm a man, don't go too far."

It was clearly a warning and threatening words, but when Shang Hui said it, it was gentle and gentle, only leaving teasing and teasing.

Yu Meng opened her mouth, but before she could say anything, she heard a weak growl.

"Yu Meng!"

It came from Shang Hui's pocket, she anxiously struggled out of it. She took out her cell phone from's pocket and realized that the screen was still lit up and the call had not ended yet.

She thought that Tan Yubai had left his phone and went to take care of Shen Nian. Actually, Tan Yubai had been waiting for his to call her to say goodbye to her.

They had been together for so many years, how could he not notice the change in her tone? He was waiting for her to say something, but he didn't expect to hear another man's voice.

Yu Meng picked up the phone and heard Tan Yubai's disappointed and cold voice.

"Yu Meng, you've really let me down."

This sentence was so calm, so calm that she could not hear even a hint of anger in it.

Yu Meng was stunned, her heart was filled with pain, there were too many grievances that she couldn't say anything about, but at the moment, they had all collapsed in Tan Yubai's words.

He said, Yu Meng, you are truly worthy of me.

That's right... Yu Meng's mind was buzzing. Tan Yubai knew better than anyone that the only person who would not let him down after all these years was her, Yu Meng.

And now, it was actually waiting for him to ask that question.

Shang Hui stood at the side with a stomach full of fire, he had long since been unable to endure it any longer.

He snatched Yu Meng's phone and started cursing.

"In this world, the one who has the most unqualified to question Yu Meng, is only you, Tan Yubai!"

Shang Hui's voice resonated through the corridor, causing Yu Meng to look around. Although this floor was an advanced VIP ward, there were almost no patients, he still felt very embarrassed.

Yu Meng was wearing flats, she tiptoed and raised her hands, but couldn't touch Shang Hui's hands.

He had purposely raised his arm so that Yu Meng wouldn't be able to snatch it away from him.

Tan Yubai, who was on the other side of the phone, evidently did not expect this either, to be scolded by an outsider.

His voice came through the receiver in a low, husky voice. "I'm sorry I let you go that time."

Shang Hui laughed. Compared to Tan Yubai's cold and fierce hatred, he seemed to be in a good mood.

The more Tan Yubai became flustered and exasperated, the happier he felt.

Shang Hui raised his eyebrows. "Tan Yubai, you should regret this …" His gaze swept across Yu Meng's face, and he didn't forget to wink at her with a bewitching look. He continued, "The thing that you should regret the most is not cherishing Yu Meng properly, after all … You will soon lose her. "

To Tan Yubai, no matter how fierce one's words were, they were not as hurtful as the words "losing one's dreams". His fingertips turned white as he tried his best to hold back his anger, "The matter between me and her has nothing to do with you. Return the phone to Yu Meng!"

No matter how he looked at it, Shang Hui seemed like an obedient person.

He calmly replied back to Tan Yubai's words.

"Then the matter between you and that Miss Shen has nothing to do with Yu Meng. You can come find her after you extinguish the fire in the backyard." Shang Hui's words had some meaning to them: "My little pure love is so good, I can't bear to let her continue to suffer your wrath."

"Oh, that's right. Friendly reminder, you must hurry because I've discovered that little Pure Love has started to have feelings for me."

With that, Shang Hui hung up the phone and returned the phone to Yu Meng. He stood there for a long time, exhausted, and leaned on Yu Meng.

Yu Meng held her phone, she was so angry that she did not care about Shang Hui who acted on his own. She did not speak, but looked at his expression, as though she was hesitating about something.

"What, you want to call it back?" Shang Hui arched his back, and his head rested on Yu Meng's shoulder, "What are you planning to say after we return the blow? Want to explain? Or was he begging him not to misunderstand? "Oh, Yu Meng, I beg of you to help out a little."

Yu Meng lowered her head, her hand hanging by her side. Her phone was also put down.

Shang Hui was right, she was too useless.

"Didn't I just say what you wanted to say?" Shang Hui stretched out his arms and wrapped Yu Meng in his embrace again, "My silly girl, if you don't tell me what you've done wrong, no one will know about it."

Shang Hui suddenly became very gentle, and his voice was different from any other time. His voice was soft and weak, flowing into Yu Meng's heart, with a hint of bitterness.

Even though she was hugged like this, she still felt warm and didn't want to struggle free.

"Let's go in."

It was a long time before she spoke. Her voice was deep and hoarse, as if she had gone through some rough vicissitudes in the past few minutes.

Shang Hui gave half of his bed to Yu Meng.

"Look at your dark circles. It's even more precious than the national treasure."

Of course Yu Meng would not go onto Shang Hui's bed. She sat on the side and shook her head: "I'll go back to sleep later." She got up and touched Shang Hui's forehead: "Seems like your fever is at its peak, let your friend let you go home, I will also go back and rest."

"Where are you going?" Shang Hui had already figured out Yu Meng: "Go back to the bachelor apartment next to your company? "I can't bear to part with it. That place is even smaller than my dog's place."

Yu Meng frowned as she glanced at him.

"You have a dog?"

"Nope." Shang Hui laughed: "I am just making an analogy."

Yu Meng rolled her eyes at Shang Hui.

"Come home with me." When Shang Hui said this, he quietly extended his hand to hold Yu Meng's hand: "Xiaochun, I am different from him, I can't promise you that I will live for three lifetimes, so I will never make you wait, all I can promise you is that right now, I really like you, I want to have you, be my woman, no one will ever dare to bully you again."

The sincerity in Shang Hui's eyes made Yu Meng laugh uncontrollably.

"Your face doesn't suit a serious expression." Yu Meng replied confidently, "Just like how Little Shen Yang acted in this tragic world."

"Little Shen Yang has acted in the tragic world before?"

"Nope." Yu Meng smiled, "I'm just making an analogy with it."

Just like Shang Hui's joke just now.

"Think about what I just said." Shang Hui said: "What I can give you is much more than what you can imagine."

"How long can you like me?" Yu Meng seemed to be curious, so she raised her head and asked.

This sentence stunned Shang Hui.

He had been a playboy for the past ten years, and he loved to come and go even faster. The women around him walked and stopped, and he could not even remember the names of many of them.

He had no idea how long he could enjoy the afterlife.

"Ten days? Half a month? Or a bit longer, half a year? " Yu Meng's eyes remained calm, as if she was trying to explain something to Shang Hui, "Then what happened after you got tired of me? Why aren't you allowing others to bully me? Or can you be so patient with me to comfort me? At that time, if you can remember what my surname is, it should already be a gift. "

Every word that Yu Meng said made Shang Hui unable to refute his words.

In the end, Yu Meng sighed and helplessly said, "Look at me, I'm already in such a miserable state. Just treat it as doing well. Don't torture me anymore."

The last sentence, suddenly caused Shang Hui to be unable to breathe.

Shang Hui thought of many ways to make Yu Meng surrender, but in the end, he didn't realize that she had won.

Initially, he thought that this woman was just a bottomless pit due to his purpose of approaching her. However, he didn't expect that the closer he got, the cleaner it became.

He wanted the water because it was crystal clear to the bottom and the surface was flat. However, if he wanted to leave, the surface of the water would ripple and the sand at the bottom of the pool would rise up. The water would become turbid.

He was somewhat unwilling.

The notorious Young Master Shang Hui, suddenly had something he treasured but did not want to destroy. This feeling was both strange and funny.

"You stay with me for a while longer. I'll get the driver to take you back later." Shang Hui leaned on the bedside as she looked at Yu Meng, her expression extremely pale.

Yu Meng nodded.

"Want some apples?"

"Not eating. You've come to talk to me. "

Yu Meng liked to hear Shang Hui's voice now. It was warm and soft, telling her a story that was not painful at all. She telling her about the past that he had covered with his evil name and how it was not easy for him to be kind for her.

As Yu Meng listened, she smiled.

She desperately needed a voice to take her away from the deepest, coldest parts of her memory.

Unknowingly, it was already night time. Seeing that the sky was completely dark, Shang Hui reluctantly let Yu Meng go.

He looked at her eagerly, and at once said that he wished she would stay with him.

However, after thinking about it, he couldn't go back on his words. No matter how terrible he was, he should at least leave some of his strengths in Yu Meng's heart.

"I'll get the driver to drive you."

"I'll take a taxi back."

Shang Hui did not force his. He knew Yu Meng's personality.

She got up, said goodbye to Shang Hui, and turned to leave.

When she reached the door, she stopped and turned around. She pursed her lips and smiled faintly.

"Thank you."

These words were filled with gratitude for his protection, for his tolerance, and for not wanting to force the issue at the end.

"I may regret it." Shang Hui said: "If you still don't leave."

When Yu Meng left the hospital, she quietly removed the necklace from her neck and put it in her pocket.

She was so tired that she felt as if someone had pulled her bones out of her body. When she got into the taxi, she leaned against the window and didn't even have the strength to straighten her body.

After sitting there for a while, she realized that there was a baby lying inside a pile of children's quilts and mattresses that had been pushed aside.

She slept soundly, sucking on a finger, and was very lovely.

Perhaps from the rearview mirror he saw Yu Meng staring at the baby, the driver in the front row felt embarrassed for a moment. He was afraid that the baby's milk would make Yu Meng uncomfortable, but the child was too young for the car to open the window, so the driver felt extremely sorry.

"I'm so sorry, but the child is going to have to go shopping for real today, so I left the child in front of me." I'm so sorry, the child is going to have to go shopping for real today, so I left the child in front of me.