After rebirth, I was hugged and kissed by a crazy boss

"I want to be powerful, but I'm not so crazy as to kill my own sister."

Yan Qing pursed his lips and fell silent.

This result was exactly the same as what she had previously deduced.

Jiang Heyan is missing, and Meng Tianchan is also ruled out.

The truth seems to be even more confusing.

"Hey, why is the birthday boy sitting on the ground?"

A slightly frivolous male voice broke Yan Qing's thoughts.

"Is this my niece?"

Yan Qing looked up——

A middle-aged man in a brown shirt and overalls was smiling cynically and extending his hand to Meng Tianchan.

His hair was slightly gray, but still neatly combed to one side; his figure was also well maintained, with muscles faintly visible under the thin shirt, and the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes slightly raised, but it did not reduce his handsomeness at all, but instead added a bit of profound temperament.

Yan Qing quickly realized that this should be her uncle Meng Youze, whom she had never met.

Meng Tianchan frowned in dissatisfaction.

"Why are you back?"

Meng Youze chuckled, held her hand and pulled her up from the ground.

"It's your birthday, can't I come back?"

"Humph." Meng Tianchan didn't appreciate it. "Just deliver the things, why do you have to come back?"

Meng Youze rolled his eyes and looked at Yan Qing, his tone full of smiles.

"If I don't come back, how can I see such a lovely niece?"

After saying that, he was about to reach out and touch Yan Qing's head, but she dodged with a look of resistance.

"Oh, yes."

Meng Youze said meaningfully,

"The child has grown up, it's not good to do this anymore."

I have to say, although I am old, I am still handsome.

No wonder he is so romantic and passionate, and can walk among a sea of ​​flowers without getting a single leaf on him.

Yan Qing realized that this was a good opportunity.

"You...are really my uncle?"

She confirmed subconsciously.

"uh-huh."

Meng Youze shrugged indifferently.

"Don't I look like your mother?"

"..."

Yan Qing nodded.

"Well, now that my uncle is here, why don't we go inside and talk."

She glanced at the crowd of people watching the excitement in the garden.

"My aunt is here, and everyone is a little restrained."

Indeed, the victim is here, so we shouldn’t be too bold in gossiping.

Meng Tianchan was really embarrassed by Feng Chengzhe's behavior... If she was smart, she would not choose to greet and wish someone a happy birthday at this time.

I can only pretend that I heard nothing and saw nothing.

Meng Tianchan's expression became even uglier, but Meng Youze burst out laughing.

"Sister, look at yourself, why are you in such a mess?"

His eyes are light in color, and when he smiles, the fine lines at the corners of his eyes add a touch of tenderness.

"What did I say back then? Feng Chengzhe could only be treated like a dog, and you actually gave birth to a child with him?"

Meng Tianchan's face instantly turned darker than the bottom of a pot.

She glared at Meng Youze fiercely, her nails digging deep into her palms.

"Did you just die?"

Meng Tianchan is not stupid. She can tell from Meng Youze's tone that Meng Youze had actually arrived when Feng Chengzhe made a scene at her birthday party just now.

And he did nothing but stand aside and watch the show.

No wonder Meng Tianchan was so angry.

"I'm definitely not dead."

Meng Youze smiled shamelessly.

"Otherwise, the one standing in front of you now is a ghost?"

Meng Tianchan seemed to want to say something, but was choked back.

Seeing this, Meng Youze took out a small gift box from his trouser pocket, looking at him teasingly.

"Sister, this is a birthday present. Do you want to open it and take a look?"

Meng Tianchan turned her face away and said coldly, "Not interested."

"Look, it's different from the past."

Meng Youze was not annoyed, and smiled as he stuffed it into her hand.

“It’s a good thing.”

Yan Qing stood aside, feeling completely ignored.

Meng Tianchan took it impatiently, opened it and took a look, then returned it to him.

"I'm over 50 and have no interest in this kind of stuff anymore."

Meng Youze shook his head, "Tsk, you really don't know what's good."

Meng Tianchan didn't want it, and he didn't force it on her.

"Since you don't want it, I'll give it to my niece?"

"It's up to you." Meng Tianchan snorted coldly.

Meng Youze looked at Yan Qing with a smile, as if nothing had happened.

"Niece, this is the first time we meet, so your uncle is giving you a gift."

Yan Qing was speechless.

"Here, take it carefully. After all, your uncle has never given you a red envelope since you were a child."

Yan Qing took the box, opened it casually, and his mind went blank in an instant.

Inside the box was a ring.

On the ring, there is a black crow flapping its wings as if ready to fly, and its eyes are a dazzling ruby.

The shape was basically the same as the black crow seal she found at Liang Yunian's house.

Yan Qing looked up in shock, unable to say anything for a moment.

Seeing this, Meng Youze spread his hands leisurely.

"See, I told you, there are always people who know what's good."

Yan Qing didn't care about losing his composure and asked anxiously,

"Where did you get it?"

“Oh, from the grocery store.”

Meng Youze disagrees.

"I saw it when I was redeeming something for my girlfriend. I thought it was pretty nice, so I bought it."

He suddenly laughed evilly.

"By the way, my new girlfriend Aurelia has a difficult name to pronounce. She is a fallen noble and comes from a poor family. She is only eighteen years old and looks like a pitiful puppy. I just helped her redeem her family's pawned items, and she has been devoted to me ever since."

For a moment, Yan Qing was unsure how much of his words were true and how much were false.

After all, she had only heard of this uncle and had never met him.

"girlfriend?"

Meng Tianchan laughed angrily.

"You're almost fifty, and you still have a girlfriend?"

"uh-huh."

Meng Youze shrugged again.

"So what? When I'm fifty, do I no longer have the right to pursue happiness?"

Meng Tianchan couldn't help rolling her eyes.

"How childish. You should do something more serious. I don't want to find someone to fly overseas to collect your body."

Meng Youze seemed not to hear her words. He waved to the servant and took a glass of champagne from the tray.

Take a bite calmly and praise it.

"It's of good quality. It seems our family is richer than I thought."

Seeing that they were talking further and further away, Yan Qing couldn't help but interrupt.

"I say, uncle, aunt, why don't you talk later? It's rare that you're all here, and I have something to tell you."

"Eh? Why are you in such a hurry?"

Meng Youze glanced at her slowly.

"There will be plenty of opportunities in the future. Why do you have to upset your aunt at her birthday party?"

"..."

Yan Qing’s eyes went dark and his breath got stuck in his throat.

Meng Tianchan looked at her intently for a few seconds, "Shares?"

Yan Qing was surprised, then nodded.

"That's even more unacceptable to discuss here."

Meng Youze smiled lightly.

"For things like this, we should go to Meng's group meeting room, right?"

"No, besides the shares, I have something else to ask."

Yan Qing raised his eyes and looked towards Meng Youze.

"I want to know, how much do you know about my father?"

Meng Youze finally showed a surprised expression on his face.

"Yan Sichen?"