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Meng Xuan's eyes dimmed.A woman, when she is the weakest and most helpless, can't get the person she will entrust her whole life to come forward, no matter how many reasons she has, she can't help being disappointed and disappointed.

Meng Zhe saw that her mood had stabilized a little, so he said, "Before the police come, please tell me the cause and effect."

Meng Xuan took a deep breath, was silent for a while, and said, "I went to his house today to meet his parents. After dinner, we took our leave. Before we got to the street, he answered the phone and said that Auntie He forgot to give us something, and asked him to go back to get it, so he turned back. Sister Xu, she... was with us. About 10 minutes after he left, someone, someone..."

She clenched the corner of the quilt tightly, her knuckles turned white and trembling unceasingly.Meng Zhe held her hand and put it under the quilt, tucked the quilt for her and said, "I see. You can sleep a little longer."

Meng Xuan grabbed his hand, choked up and said, "Brother, I..."

Meng Zhe paused, and said in a low voice: "I'll go see Miss Xu and ask Aunt Fang to come in and accompany you."

Only then did Meng Xuan let go and nodded.

Meng Zhe got up and left the ward, and went to Xu Yijun's place.

Xu Yijun was seriously injured, especially the scratch on his face. The doctor said that the cut was too deep. No matter how he treated it, scars would be inevitable unless surgery was performed.

She refused to avoid the doctor's words, leaning against the head of the bed at the moment, seeing Meng Zhe coming in, she turned her face away and said, "Mr. Meng."

Meng Zhe said: "You don't need to hide from me, you got hurt to save my sister, it's not ugly."

Xu Yijun turned her head and saw Meng Zhe standing by the bed staring at her, she couldn't help but shed tears: "Mr. Meng said so, who would like a woman with a scar on her face?"

Meng Zhe handed over a tissue and said, "A kind heart is beautiful, and someone will like it."

Xu Yijun's heart moved, and he raised his eyes to secretly observe Meng Zhe's expression. Seeing that he was looking at him rightly, his cheeks became slightly warm, and he said in a low voice, "I hope it's like what you said."

Meng Zhe withdrew his hand and said, "You and A Xuan are both scared. Have a good rest, I've dealt with the outside affairs, and I'll come see you again."

Xu Yijun lowered her head and said softly, "Yes."

After Meng Zhe left, she quickly turned out a mirror from the head of the bed and faced it, touched the place where the gauze was stuck on her face with her finger, and took a deep breath.

The next morning, Meng Zhe came again and said a few words with Xu Yijun, and Ye Chan followed Mrs. Ye.

Ye Chan has been pregnant for five months, her lower abdomen is protruding, not too exaggerated, but her figure is a bit fat.Seeing Xu Yijun sitting on the bed, disdain appeared on his expression, but because Mrs. Ye was in front, he didn't make any sarcastic remarks.

Immediately, seeing Meng Zhe standing up beside her, she bit her lip but did not avoid it, and stared straight at him. It was Mrs. Ye who patted her hand in private, and then she looked away as if giving up.

Mrs. Ye was helped to sit down, took Xu Yijun's hand, and said, "Good boy, what do you think?"

Xu Yijun smiled and said, "I'm fine, don't worry, auntie."

Mrs. Ye sighed: "You are a solid eye. The gangster is holding a knife. You just drag Meng Xuan and run away. Why do you insist on blocking it? Look at your face..."

Xu Yijun touched her face unconsciously, glanced at Meng Zhe, lowered her head and said, "I was so scared back then, how could I have thought so much."

Mrs. Ye asked her a few more questions carefully, and then said, "Ye Chan, talk to your sister." Turning to Meng Zhe, he said, "Meng Zhe, let's go outside, I have something to tell you."

Meng Zhe followed the old lady to the end of the corridor, where no one came and went.

Mrs. Ye first asked: "How is Meng Xuan?"

Meng Zhe said: "The old lady is concerned, she didn't suffer any injuries, and her spirit is much better."

She nodded and said, "That's good." Sighing, she turned to Meng Zhe and said, "Meng Zhe, I know you have never been very happy for me to match you and Yijun, but I was so good with your grandmother back then, and she has always been very friendly. I hope that the two of us will be in-laws. In your father's generation, this wish did not come true. Now you, you have not had a settled person over the years, so I have moved this idea again. So don't be upset, Ye Chan doesn't live up to expectations, but Yijun, a child, she puts all her heart on you."

"I understand what the old lady means."

Mrs. Ye said: "Do you understand? Then let's open the skylight and speak honestly. What do you do to Mr. Yi?"

Her eyes fell on this tall and straight junior, seeing him treat the elders with a humble attitude, after a little consideration, she said: "I will marry her."

Mrs. Ye breathed a sigh of relief without a trace, and said with a smile: "With your words, I am also happy for her."

Leaving the gate of the hospital, the mother and daughter of the Ye family got into the car. Ye Chan glanced at the building of the inpatient department and sneered.

Mrs. Ye was closing her eyes and counting the sandalwood beads, she glanced at her and said, "I am also a mother, and the hostility is so strong, you can bear it, but my grandson can't bear it."

Ye Chan couldn't help but said: "Mom, you don't really believe her self-sacrifice, do you?"

"The Meng family believes it. It doesn't matter whether we believe it or not." Mrs. Ye felt relieved when she saw that she still couldn't hold back her words. I heard that he is still entangled with some female celebrity, what have you been doing these past few years?"

This matter touched Ye Chan's sore spot, but Pan Rusong tightly covered her, making her unable to grasp the handle, and even couldn't find out who it was.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Mrs. Ye stopped reprimanding her.Instead, because he was angry, he coughed twice, closed his eyes again, and twisted the beads.

Wanxi No. [-] Middle School.As soon as the school bell rang, after a while, the gate was bustling with students talking and laughing.

Meng Jun was waiting for the bus at the bus stop near the school gate. A female student watched him from behind for a long time, then walked up and said, "Meng Jun."

He turned his head.

The female student looked at him, and smiled embarrassedly: "Yesterday afternoon, we had a group study discussion. Why did you leave early? The teacher assigned tasks, and points will be deducted if you don't complete the end of the period."

Meng Jun said, "I want to go home and feed the cat."

The female student was taken aback for a moment, and said with a smile, "This...isn't it a reason?"

She was very pretty, and when she chatted with Meng Jun, people waiting for the bus all looked at her, and many girls were secretly envious. After all, they all heard that there was a handsome guy waiting here for the 571 bus every afternoon. I ran over to take a peek.

A bus slowly approached in the distance, but it was a nanny's car that stopped in front of Meng Jun first. The door opened, and a man who hadn't seen him for two weeks, with sunglasses on his nose, complained to him: "Your phone is Is it a display? I never got through."

Meng Jun was taken aback, Meng Liangren smiled and said, "There's no show these two days, I'll come and see you some time, let's get in the car."

Meng Jun opened the back seat door and got in the car. Meng Liangren cast his eyes on the female student standing there, and said with a smile, "This is a classmate in your class? Do you want to have a meal together?"

The female student came to her senses and said generously, "Hello."

Meng Liangren smiled and said, "Hi, I'm Meng Jun's uncle."

The female student was surprised: "Ah, I thought you were his brother."

Meng Liangren laughed and poked Meng Jun: "What's your classmate's last name?"

Meng Jun said, "I don't know."

The other two were taken aback, the female student thought that she still thought she had an unusual relationship with Meng Jun, her face flushed with embarrassment at this moment, Meng Liang couldn't laugh or cry, and said, "Student who has been together for more than a month, you don't know what his last name is? "

Meng Jun said, "I haven't said anything, I don't remember."

"You..." Meng Liang still wanted to say a few words on behalf of the girl, but the latter already showed an expression of wanting to cry, and left the sentence "Meng Jun is right" and ran away.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Cheney clasped his hands on the seat cushion and said, "Junjun, you broke the girl's heart."

Meng Liangren backhanded a magazine and slapped him in the face: "Did you call Junjun?"

Cheney held the marks that had been pulled out, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm going on strike, you go with your nephew!"

Meng Jun couldn't help laughing when he heard the words. Cheney was stunned by his smile: "Sir, if your Meng Jun is an actor, you don't need to do anything else, just smile."

What he said was a bit of a fuss, for example, Meng Liangren didn't feel anything, probably because he had seen too much in his previous life and this life, he was used to seeing what Meng Jun looked like.

The three of them went to the apartment first to feed the cats and cats. Meng Liang said: "There is a Chinese restaurant in Jinggu District. I heard it's good. How about we try something new?"

Of course the other two had no objection.So he drove to the restaurant to have dinner. After the meal, Meng Liang asked Cheney to take Meng Jun back first: "I have an appointment with someone."

Meng Jun asked, "Are you coming back at night?"

Meng Liangren was about to say "I won't come back", but when he saw Meng Jun's bright black eyes, his heart suddenly moved.

These eyes are really beautiful.

Then he changed his words: "Come back. It's just a little late, you don't have to wait for me."

"it is good."

Watching the two walk out of the restaurant, the phone vibrated in his pocket, Meng Liangren took it out to have a look, put the connection to his ear and said, "Brother?"

What was said there, Meng Liangren frowned.

"I understand, it's just..." He looked out the glass window at the young man who got into the car not far from the gate, "Should I tell Meng Jun?"

"He'll know sooner or later when the news comes in. There's one more thing."

"what?"

"You can contact Cong Rong and ask him to come back. I want to assign him to work in the company."

After hanging up the phone, Meng Liangren sat back in his seat and watched the dim lights outside the window.

It suddenly occurred to him that he was already 22 years old, and he was just over a year away from his 24-year-old death in his previous life.

Sitting there for a long time, he didn't turn his head until someone patted his shoulder.