President, he is so charming to me

"Sister, are you worrying too much?" He couldn't accept his sister's idea.

Meng Yanran also knew that her younger brother would not be able to accept it for a while, and she did not intend to continue to say that Meng Junyang is also a smart person, after she reminded him, he would not be completely suspicious of what Meng Yanmu wanted to do.

So his tone became a little softer, and he said, "I'm just reminding you, after all, the company is the painstaking effort of Dad's life, and it's never wrong to be cautious."

"Oh, I see."

The siblings didn't continue this topic anymore. After watching TV for a while, Meng's father and mother also came back from a walk, and they both went back to their rooms to sleep.

Although Meng Junyang didn't quite believe his sister's words, he still planted a seed of doubt in his heart after hearing today's quarrel and thinking of some past events in the company.

The next day, Meng Yanran woke up early, thinking that her family members hadn't woken up yet, but when she just left the room, she saw Meng Junyang coming out of the room fully dressed.

Meng Junyang usually dresses casually at home, dressed in a sweater and jeans, coupled with a hearty and generous personality, it is not too much to say that he is a college student.But today I put on a suit and tie, and I can see that the hair has been carefully taken care of. It has changed from the style of a big boy in the past, and even the face that usually looks immature has matured a lot.

Meng Yanran seldom saw her younger brother dressed in such a mature way, so she couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Meng Junyang greeted Meng Yanran and said, "Sister, why do you get up so early?"

Seeing that Meng Yanran was in good spirits, he breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that his sister could not sleep because of the divorce.

Meng Yanran didn't notice his little thoughts, and went downstairs with him, and saw that his tie was a little crooked, probably because she was too anxious in the morning, so she reached out to help him straighten it.

"Get up early to get some fresh air, I won't be able to sleep anyway." Meng Yanran put down her hands, "It's rare to see you dressed like this, and you've matured a lot."

Meng Junyang was a little embarrassed, and smiled, "I'm going to the company today, so I'm embarrassed to dress up too immaturely, so I can't hold the stage."

"He's pretty handsome, but he really has a little Mr. Meng's demeanor." Meng Yanran looked at her younger brother and smiled.

Meng Junyang became more and more embarrassed, and said, "Sister, stop teasing me."

"Okay, stop teasing you, go to work quickly, don't be late."

Meng Yanran knew that her younger brother was thin-skinned, so she made fun of her and let him go.

"Sister, I'm leaving then."

"Well, be careful on the road, remember to eat breakfast."

Looking at Meng Junyang's leaving back, Meng Yanran felt that her younger brother had really grown up.

I didn't realize it before, but seeing him dressed in such a mature way today, I couldn't help feeling emotional.The little slug who used to follow behind her ass and call her sister is now the boss Xiao Meng.

Before her parents woke up, Meng Yanran told Uncle Bai and asked the driver to take her out.

Last night, she didn't know whether she missed her too much or felt too guilty, but she actually dreamed of her child.

In the dream, the baby was almost two years old, only as tall as her calf, pink and tender.With a round face, wearing a small hat, the hat surrounds the head, only revealing the small face, the eyes are round, the mouth is pink and tender, wearing a goose yellow padded jacket, crooked in the snow Walking crookedly, like a duckling, very cute.

Seeing its mother coming, the duckling immediately ran over on its short thick legs, calling "Mom" in a childish voice while running, Meng Yanran's heart almost melted.

The moment Meng Yanran was about to hold the baby, the baby suddenly disappeared.

"Baby! Where are you, baby..."

No matter how much Ren Meng Yanran shouted, no matter how much she searched, she couldn't find the little goose yellow figure again.

Suddenly, a childish voice came, with a deep cry: "Mom, why don't you want me? Did the baby make you angry? Why don't you want the baby?"

"Baby! Baby, where are you? Mom can't help it... Mom wants you too, but mom really can't help... Mom really loves you..."

Meng Yanran looked around, tears fell drop by drop on the snow, helpless and desperate.

"Mom... the baby is leaving."

"Baby, where are you going? Mom is here! Baby, mom is here!"

"Baby!"

Meng Yanran shouted with all her strength, but there was no response, and the baby's voice disappeared.

She knelt and knelt in the snow helplessly, surrounded by white snow and nothing, she called her baby over and over again.

After waking up, the guilt in my heart could not be suppressed.

Thinking of Guiyuan Temple not far away, she often accompanied Mother Meng to pray for blessings before she got married, so she thought that while her parents were not up, she would go to the temple to worship the child by herself, pray for her and chant scriptures. Mother, the only thing that can be done for her at last.

After she was reborn, the only thing she was sorry for was the lost child.In the last life, I was unable to protect her, and in this life, I sacrificed her for myself, and my heart was so uncomfortable that I panicked.

I just hope that my child can be reincarnated into a good family next time. I don't want to be rich and powerful, but I just want to live a peaceful life and never meet a selfish and incompetent mother like myself again.

"Miss, we're here." The driver said.

The driver's voice interrupted Meng Yanran's thoughts, she looked at the temple outside the window, straightened her clothes, and Meng Yanran got out of the car.

"You go back first, remember to tell Uncle Bai, I still have some things, I will go home by myself later."

After Meng Yanran finished speaking, she walked towards the temple.

Guiyuan Temple is built on the mountainside, and it takes a long step to reach the temple gate.

Looking at the solemn and quiet temple, Meng Yanran's heart calmed down a little, and she stepped up the steps.

Guiyuan Temple is considered the largest temple in the city, and the abbot inside is also highly respected.Although Meng Yanran came early, there were already quite a few pilgrims who came to worship and pray for blessings in the temple, and even many pilgrims had already come out of the temple.

Halfway through, Meng Yanran's lower abdomen suddenly started to hurt, and the wound that had already scabbed throbbed, and the pain became more and more intense, and the pain made her unable to stand for a while.

At this time, a strong hand supported her, and Meng Yanran was about to turn around to say thank you when she was interrupted by a man's voice.

"Don't talk yet, I'll help you to sit next to me."

She was really uncomfortable, she nodded, and was supported by the man to sit down beside the steps.

After sitting down, Meng Yanran was about to raise her head to say thank you, but she froze when she saw his face clearly.

The man had a cold face and a tall and strong figure. Standing in front of Meng Yanran, his shadow could completely cover the petite woman sitting on the steps.

Mo Xiang, Meng Yanran knew him, no matter in the last life or this life.

Speaking of which, Meng Yanran didn't have much contact with him.

He is Yan Jingheng's bodyguard. After being forced to have an abortion by Yan Jingheng in her last life, he was the first person she saw when she opened her eyes.After being awakened by Meng Yanmu's gas, he fed himself the bowl of warm porridge spoon by spoon.

From then on, he would come to deliver meals to Meng Yanran every day, until after she was discharged from the hospital, Meng Yanran never saw Mo Xiang again.

The last time we met in the previous life was before she jumped off the building.

That day, when she was standing on the rooftop, there were so many people that she couldn't remember clearly, but she only remembered Yan Jingheng, Meng Yanmu, Uncle Bai... and Mo Xiang standing behind them.

It's no wonder that Meng Yanran remembered him, Mo Xiang's reaction was too intense that day, it was the first time she saw such an expression on this cold man's face.

There were not many people Meng Yanran thanked in her previous life, and Mo Xiang was one of them.

When I saw him again now, I felt quite different.

Meng Yanran collected her thoughts and said thank you softly.

As usual, the man had no expression on his face. He just replied "Yes" and left. Halfway there, he asked coldly, "Do you need to call a car for you?"

"No, no, I'm much better now." Meng Yanran declined his kindness, she did feel much better now.

"Ah."

Without any hesitation, Mo Xiang turned around and left.

Meng Yanran rubbed her stomach which was much better, and sat on the steps for a while.

His body, which had already healed, started to ache inexplicably today.

Meng Yanran put her hands on her stomach and thought, did the baby sense it from the sky...

She looked up at the sky, the morning sun had already slightly poked her head out, sprinkled on the steps, and cast light and mottled shadows.

Baby, are you looking at your mother in the sky?
After sitting for a while, the pain in her stomach had completely disappeared. Meng Yanran stood up, patted the dust off her body, and continued to walk up the unfinished steps.

As soon as you enter the door, you can feel the incense in the temple.

There is a big incense burner at the gate of the temple, and the pilgrims who come to the temple will buy a bunch of incense in front of the temple gate, and put them in the big incense burner that has already collected soot, which means washing dust.

After Meng Yanran planted incense at the entrance of the temple, she went directly to the shrine that she and Meng's mother used to frequent.

After taking two steps, Meng Yanran suddenly heard someone calling her from behind. Meng Yanran turned her head and saw a little monk.

The little monk saw her, put down his broom and ran towards her, shouting, "Sister Meng!"

Meng Yanran smiled and replied.

This little novice is the youngest in Guiyuan Temple, Huan Jingkong, and the old abbot personally fetched it for him.

In her last life, Meng Yanran often came here with Meng Mu. After a long time, all the monks in the temple knew her more or less, especially the youngest little novice, who liked her very much. Every time she came, she would follow her. Called "Sister Meng" behind her.

Meng Yanran also likes him very much. The last time she came here in her previous life, Jingkong seemed to be only four years old. She was small, lively and cute, and sometimes quite naughty. Now that a few years have passed, she has grown up a lot. Almost didn't recognize it at a glance.

"Sister Meng! You haven't come for a long time." Jingkong said with some surprise.