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Meng Jun walked into the room, and Meng Liangren spread out the script to read it carefully like before the maid came, sometimes making some marks.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, he looked up and said in a daze, "Did you run into that servant?"

Meng Jun nodded, sitting on the small sofa in the bedroom, seemingly unintentionally asked: "You and her are chatting, what are you talking about?"

Meng Liangren lowered his head, took a pen to draw a wavy line under the line that needs attention, and said: "It's nothing, she said she dropped out of high school to work, so I asked her casually, do you want to go to college?"

Meng Jun's bony fingers rubbed against the armrest of the sofa: "Are you going to subsidize her going to school?"

Meng Liangren stopped writing, looked back at him, and said with a smile: "It's just a little emotional. I asked my elder brother to help support a student before. At that time, he was only a little younger than her. Now that person is the plot of the "Nineteenth Floor" Planning, I have the opportunity to introduce you."

Meng Jun met his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Well, good."

When the maid met them for the first time, Meng Liangren's behavior was abnormal.Meng Jun's eyes traced the outline of his somewhat thin side face. He couldn't force him to say what the little uncle was thinking, just like his own suppressed feelings, and he couldn't confess to him immediately.

But they still have a lot of time, and one day, he will have this person completely.

After this day until the departure back to Wanxi, Meng Liangren often sent people upstairs to exchange tea or refill water, and nine out of ten of them were Mei Chunlai. information about her family background.

In fact, he can also ask Aunt Mei directly. It is said that Mei Chun is her cousin's daughter, but Aunt Mei is an honest woman. Seeing that he specially asked about her niece, she will definitely treat Mei Chun differently after returning home, and instead leak it. the wind.

Meng Liangren had made up his mind to find something from this woman.

Although the clues of the car accident at the age of 14 pointed to Mrs. Ye, he still had some doubts. The Ye family and the Meng family have always been a decent businessman's family doing business according to the rules, and they will never get involved in anything that violates the law. With this principle, the two companies have been able to stand out for so many years and sit firmly in the position of industry giants.What's more, Ye Hui and his son are in charge of the Ye family. Mrs. Ye is a girl, and she is so clever, how did she escape the investigation of Ye Meng's family?If I hadn't asked Fang Hongjian to send someone to help, I'm afraid I would never be able to figure out the truth for the rest of my life.

He thought about it all night, who would an ordinary woman dare to kill with a knife?Mei Chun...maybe really a breakthrough.

"My parents are only my daughter. They are all in the countryside now, planting land and doing some small business." The girl showed a shy smile, and reached out to lick tea for Meng Liangren. After two days of getting along, she Let go a lot, and the movements are more natural.

Meng Liangren glanced at her thin white fingers: "Then your parents must spoil you very much and hate you to do rough work."

"Yeah... yeah." He was sitting and she was standing, Mei Chun looked at him secretly, "They want me to finish college, but I don't want to go, the family doesn't have much money, it's good to come here with this aunt to work .”

Meng Liangren smiled slightly: "But you can't stay here forever, can you? You are going to get married and have children, what do your parents plan?"

Mei Chun curled her lips: "Of course I won't be a maid for the rest of my life. In a year or two, I..." She might have been too relaxed, but she woke up suddenly and quickly stopped talking.

Meng Liangren frowned slightly, but soon flattened it out, and said with a smile, "What am I?"

Mei Chun turned pale, tried her best to smile and said, "I'm going home." Suddenly he picked up the tea tray and hugged it to his chest, "I...I have to go down, Aunt and the others should call me."

Meng Liangren leaned back on the chair and said, "Okay."

Mei Chun turned around and walked away a few books, the handsome and gentle fourth young master called her again: "Xiaochun, I'm going to Wanxi tomorrow."

Mei Chun turned around, with a little disappointment on her face: "Oh, so fast."

Meng Liangren thought for a while and said, "Let me leave you a contact information. I often film outside, and I will come home to have a look." He tore up a piece of paper and wrote down the phone number for her. When Chun took the paper, he suddenly smiled and said, "Maybe...you can really stay here forever."

Mei Chun was taken aback, grabbed the note and walked outside the door, only then vaguely thought of the possible meaning of this sentence.

She stood outside the closed door for more than ten seconds, and when she touched her cheek, it was burning hot.He hurriedly covered his face and ran downstairs.

The next day, Meng Liangren and Meng Jun bid farewell to their family, went to the airport, arrived in Wanxi in the afternoon, and stayed at home for a night of rest. At noon, Meng Liangren said to Meng Jun, "I'll go to Mr. Fang and come back in the evening."

Meng Jun said, "Little uncle..."

Meng Liang said: "Huh?"

"...It's nothing." Meng Jun smoothed the hair on Garfield's neck. He actually wanted to say that Fang Hongjian had no relationship with them, so why did he take such good care of Meng Liang and even be intimate with them.

The way he saw Meng Liangren getting along with Fang Hongjian was familiar to him, but it shouldn't happen between these two.

That feeling only emerged when he was a child, when the family ate around the table and his father brought him food.

Meng Liangren didn't know what he was thinking, so he straightened his shirt cuffs at the door and asked, "Where do you eat lunch? Or should I bring it back for you?"

Meng Jun glanced at the information sent over from the computer screen, and said, "Bring it to me."

He had a conjecture that seemed absurd, but the more he thought about it, the more it seemed worth proving.

Meng Liangren drove to the hotel. Just like last time, Fang Hongjian was sitting at the dining table with open red wine and two glasses on the tray.

Seeing this, he sat where he sat last time. Fang Hongjian poured some wine into the glass himself, and said, "This time there is no such a brat. Come and have a drink with me."

Meng Liangren had an intuition that something had happened, but Fang Hongjian didn't open his mouth, and he couldn't find out if he asked, so he took the glass and said, "I don't drink well, one glass is enough."

Fang Hongjian clinked glasses with him and said, "Too honest, if you say that, people will only want to bully you even more."

Meng Liangren was noncommittal, raised his glass and took a sip. He was also a little hungry, so he picked up his chopsticks to pick up vegetables to eat.

Fang Hongjian put down his wine glass, looked at him carefully and said, "Do you remember the first time you met me?"

Meng Liangren recalled it for a while, and said: "The first time we met was when I was knocked out in the alley. At that time, I closed my eyes and felt drowsy. I could only hear your voice."

Fang Hongjian smiled slightly, but did not answer.The first time they met was supposed to be Mrs. Zhou's birthday, but Meng Liangren didn't take it to heart, so naturally he didn't remember.

The atmosphere of the meal was very quiet, but it was not difficult to bear. After all, this kind of scene happened almost every day when Meng Liangren lived in Fang Zhai.

Fang Hongjian didn't move his chopsticks, but slowly sipped his wine. Before he started, he just wanted to have another meal with Meng Liangren.When he was young, he got up from his lover's bed, went out fully dressed, and dealt with those who wanted his power to kill him one by one, but now he just wanted to take another look at the blood that he almost missed.

After the meal, Meng Liangren was changing his shoes at the porch and was about to leave. Fang Hongjian said, "Ask them to see you off?"

"No need." Meng Liangren put on his shoes, straightened his waist and said, "I came by car."

Fang Hongjian raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay." Then he turned and went into the living room.

Meng Liangren left without opening the door, but called, "Uncle Fang."

"Ok?"

"...There is my new movie in October, you can watch it if you are not busy." After Meng Liangren finished speaking, he immediately said, "I'm leaving."

Fang Hongjian looked at the door he had slammed, and couldn't help laughing.

Xu Yijun left the hospital a few days after Meng Liangren and Meng Jun left, but did not return to Meng's house immediately, but said to Meng Zhe, "My cousin just passed away, and I want to visit my aunt."

Meng Zhe didn't object, just said: "Pay attention to your body." This made her very disappointed, she had already seen it clearly, even if she lived in Meng's house and wore a diamond ring as a wife, in everyone's eyes she was Meng Meng. Ma'am, she still can't get close to this man.

On the way to Ye's house, she was ready to accept Mrs. Ye's reprimand. As long as she thought that when she returned to that house, no one would insult her as hard as she could, she would feel that any kind of scolding would be irrelevant. I can bear it.

To her surprise, from the moment she entered the door, Mrs. Ye never mentioned anything about Ye Chan, but kept asking her about what she had heard at Meng's house, showing a sense of anxiety.

Xu Yijun supported her waist, her posture was still respectful: "Auntie, is it... There is something wrong with your news? I have inquired with those old servants, and I have also looked for it myself, and there is no clue."

Mrs. Ye held her crutches, her face sank when she heard this, and she said, "If not, what's the use of my putting so much effort into sending you into Meng's house!"

Xu Yijun bit her lip and tried to retort: ​​"I'm already married to Meng Zhe and have a child with him. Although Meng Jun is said to be the heir, it's uncertain what will happen in the future. Why should you be in a hurry."

Mrs. Ye stared at her with a sneer and said, "Yes, you have a bright future, but what about me!" She patted her chest and couldn't help coughing a few times.

She was aging too fast, and she was plagued by illnesses. Although she was not good in the past, her complexion was always attractive, but now her face is even gray.

"I don't know what you're planning? If you drag it on for a few more years, until my old woman can't stand it any longer, the snipe and the clam will fight each other for the fisherman's profit. I've been living for decades!"

Xu Yijun's heart trembled, and he hurriedly said: "Auntie, don't be angry, you asked me to look for that thing, and you didn't tell me what it was, so it's hard for me to find it."

Mrs. Ye paused when she heard the words, and didn't speak for a while. After a long time, she seemed to wake up from her memories, and said in a low voice: "That's a batch of treasures."