Quickly wear: The villain’s mother is pampered

Shen Zhiyi slept with Meng Zhang at night, while Meng Sinian slept alone.

In a corner where Shen Zhiyi couldn't see, the father and son kept winking secretly.

Meng Zhang's mood is a bit complicated now. He doesn't want his parents to divorce, but if his mother is really unhappy, he will support his mother.

Shen Zhiyi sat on the bed and looked at Meng Zhang, whose little eyebrows were wrinkled, and touched his head: "It's okay, mom and dad will always love you."

"Mom, are you and dad getting divorced?"

Shen Zhiyi didn't know how to answer for a moment, but he didn't want to deceive the child, so he nodded.

"Mom, you don't have to think about me. Just do whatever you want! Anyway, I just follow mom. As long as mom is happy, that's the best."

Shen Zhiyi was deeply touched by Meng Zhang like this, and also strengthened his wavering heart.

"Be good, go to bed early! You have to go to school tomorrow."

"Okay, good night, mom."

The mother and son hugged each other and fell asleep, but Meng Sinian in the other room couldn't fall asleep.

If Shen Zhiyi really divorced him, what would he do?

He absolutely cannot accept this result. If this is really the case, then...

There was a sickly and strange light in his eyes.

After Shen Zhiyi asked the housekeeper to take Meng Zhang to school in the morning, he knocked on Meng Sinian's door.

Meng Sinian went to bed very late last night and did not get up as usual this morning. He thought it was the housekeeper and opened the door, only to see the figure who had just been in his dream.

"What, what, have you thought about it?"

"Well, come down!"

The two of them sat in the hall and looked at each other in silence, sending all the servants around them elsewhere.

Meng Sinian picked up the clean glass on the table and slowly poured the steaming tea into it.

The mist also blurred Shen Zhiyi's face.

"Let's, let's try again! Just like you said."

Meng Sinian's dark pupils suddenly shrank, and they didn't recover until his fingertips were poured with hot tea.

"Knowing! Really! Thank you for giving me another chance, thank you very much!" Tears slowly flowed down the corners of his eyes.

It’s excitement, joy and tears that feel like they’re from a lifetime ago.

Shen Zhiyi looked at Meng Sinian like this, not knowing whether to cry or laugh, hoping that he would not disappoint her.

When she realized her attachment to Meng Sinian, Meng Sinian had already won the unexpected event.

Giving herself and Meng Sinian a new chance without letting each other regret is also a way to save the family!

"Zhiyi, can I accept being on a variety show? In this case, others will know about our marriage."

Shen Zhiyi was still a little reluctant to expose himself to the public, but after he made this decision, he had already made up his mind.

"Okay, but I don't want it to affect my life too much."

"Okay! Don't worry, I will never let anyone disturb you!"

Shen Zhiyi had to go to work and left without staying long.

Meng Sinian was at home and immediately called his agent Yang Ge.

"Brother Yang, hurry up and decide on the variety show "Baby Goes Forward!". My happiness for the rest of my life depends on him."

Brother Yang was a little hesitant on the other side. He knew that Meng Sinian was married, but Meng Sinian kept it secret. He didn't know who the other party was. But as soon as it was revealed that the well-known actor had a secret marriage, some of Meng Sinian's fans would not only If the powder comes off, the powder may turn black.

"Si Nian, are you sure? There is a high chance that some of your girlfriend fans and CP fans will backtrack."

"Brother Yang, just go. I don't rely on my face, but my strength. If you can't accept it, then leave!"

"Oh, okay, you have made up your mind. I will help you control the online comments when the time comes."

Only then did Brother Yang remember it and asked curiously: "Who is your wife? I've never heard you mention it."

Meng Sinian raised his chin and said in a slightly proud tone: "He is the president of Shen Group, he is outstanding!"

"Oh, Shen's Group, ah! Shen's Group! Your kid's conditions are so good, you can make a living at home, and you still come to the entertainment industry."

"Okay, Brother Yang, stop making fun of me and settle the matter on the variety show! I'm afraid that my wife won't be sure anymore by then."

"Okay! I'll contact the director over there."

Meng Sinian rarely slept soundly tonight, even though Shen Zhiyi did not come back from the company.

Shen Zhiyi has been dealing with the matter between her and Meng Sinian these days. The company has accumulated some documents. In addition, she has to participate in a variety show later, so she cannot take care of the company in time and has to arrange other matters.

Meng Sinian's peaceful face lying on the bed suddenly changed. His brows were furrowed, and there were large drops of sweat falling slowly on his forehead.

Meng Sinian saw a fiery red scene in front of him, and there seemed to be a woman's painful moans inside.

"Mom, mom." Meng Sinian looked at the immature child wandering next to the flames, whimpering like a small animal from his mouth.

The small and tender hands were as white as tofu, but there were dots of black. There was a bloody mess in the soft palm, but there was only a photo in it.

In the photo, a woman who looks exactly like him is looking at the camera with a smile like a flower. Her whole body is elegant and calm, and her eyebrows are more like the embodiment of a lush forest, full of vitality but containing all things.

This child is also Meng Sinian when he was a child, and the woman is also his long-dead mother.

The scene suddenly flipped, showing his father's majestic but cold face. He spoke in a tone that was like treating a stranger, without any hint of the intimacy between father and son: "I help you marry the Shen family, what benefits can you give me?" Woolen cloth!"

The young man with a fully mature face slowly took out a yellowed photo from the pocket of his white shirt.

The photo was held in the young man's hand, but he was facing the middle-aged man with graying hair opposite him.

When the middle-aged man saw the person in the photo, his sharp eyes immediately softened, and then some moisture spread in his eyes.

He quickly hid the photo in his hand, wanting to put it in front of his eyes and take a closer look at the person in the photo, but he was afraid of accidentally spilling muddy tears on it, so he finally put it on his chest, lowered his head, and his eyes were already gone. It was just plain.

"Okay, I know what happened to you, let's go!"

The young man took one last deep look. The middle-aged man, who was still lost in memories, slowly left with the sound of the wooden door closing.