After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

"Ruoyan,"

Mrs. Meng's hands hanging by her side were clenched into fists, she wished to beat Shen Ruoyan to death, but there was still a kind smile on her face.

"Auntie knows, it's not your fault."

She sighed and whispered.

"If you want to blame, blame our Meng family for not being as powerful as others."

This 'person', of course, refers to the Fu family.

Meng Xianghui didn't speak, his expression was cold, but he didn't show any face.

Shen Ruoyan raised her head, a look of joy flashed deep in her eyes.

Talking so well?

She thought she would at least be scolded.

Shen Guanghua and his wife secretly looked at each other, feeling something was wrong.

When the accident happened, Meng Xianghui and his wife didn't treat them like this.

Is Meng Yu okay?

"Boss Meng,"

Shen Guanghua looked at Meng Xianghui with concern on his face.

"How is young master Meng Yu?"

He sighed.

"Last night we were so worried that we didn't sleep all night, so we thought about coming to visit."

Zhang Rong nodded in agreement.

"A small metaphor for him,"

Meng Xianghui looked weak and his voice was hoarse.

"Come and see for yourself."

While speaking, Shen Guanghua and the others were brought to Meng Yu's room.

"This,"

Looking at the mummy-like Meng Yu wrapped up on the bed, the three of Shen Guanghua were startled.

"so serious?!"

Since this is the case, how could the Meng family let them go so easily?

Shen Ruoyan covered her mouth, her beautiful eyes widened.

Meng Yu won't become a vegetable in the future, will he?

If this is the case, the previous strategies are in vain.

"There are quite a few people in the Fu family, all of them have superficial injuries,"

After Meng Xianghui and his wife looked at each other for a moment, they spoke heavily.

"After a month or two of recuperation, you will be able to recover."

Hearing this, Shen Guanghua and Zhang Rong breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ruoyan,"

Mrs. Meng took Shen Ruoyan's hand and said in a gentle voice.

"Xiao Yu said when he woke up, are you dating?"

In dating? !

Shen Ruoyan was taken aback.

Meng Yu is the famous Neptune who lives among thousands of flowers in Beijing without even a single leaf touching his body.

There are countless women who have had scandals with him, but none of them have been admitted.

precisely because of this.

She would want to hang Meng Yu first and find a way to get his real girlfriend status.

Who knew that Meng Yu actually told Mrs. Meng that they were already dating? !

Shen Guanghua frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Zhang Rong's eyes lit up.

She knew that her daughter and Meng Yu were not in a relationship.

But Meng Yu said so, it is better to catch the Meng family now.

"That's right,"

After Zhang Rong glanced at Shen Ruoyan, she nodded to Mrs. Meng repeatedly.

"Ruoyan is indeed dating Young Master Meng."

A gloomy coldness flashed in Mrs. Meng's eyes, but it was fleeting and no one noticed.

She nodded, looked at Meng Yu with distressed face, and sighed again.

"No wonder the child told me not to blame Ruoyan."

Meng Yu confessed?

As soon as these words came out, Shen Guanghua and the three of them all had a flash of understanding in their eyes, and at the same time they breathed a sigh of relief.

No wonder the Meng family has such an attitude.

"Ruoyan, since you two are dating, our Meng family won't treat you as an outsider,"

Mrs. Meng pulled Shen Ruoyan to sit beside Meng Yu's bed, and turned her head to look at her kindly.

"During this time, come to the Meng family to take care of Xiao Yu more often,"

She sighed.

"Seeing you more will improve his mood and heal his injuries faster."

Let Ruoyan come to Meng's house often to take care of Meng Yu?

In this case, wouldn't it be equivalent to admitting her identity?

Shen Guanghua and Zhang Rong's eyes flashed brightly.

With joy written in Shen Ruoyan's eyes, she nodded.

"Don't worry, I will often come to take care of Meng Yu, which is what I should do."

Mrs. Meng nodded with satisfaction.

"Xiao Yu has a good vision, you are a sensible child."

After a few more pleasantries, Shen Guanghua and the others left.

"Happy?"

Looking at their backs, the kind look on Mrs. Meng's face instantly turned gloomy.

"The things that make you happy are still to come."

Meng Xianghui also looked gloomy, indescribably gloomy.

In his mind, he recalled the man's plan last night.