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Mrs. Zhou saw how silent he was after beating him, she couldn't bear to scold him, and felt a little distressed, so she sighed heavily and let them make a fuss.

On the way home, Meng Zhe received a call telling him that Xu Yijun slipped and fell, so he turned around and went to the hospital.

Walking outside the operating room, Meng Xuan was sitting on a bench. Seeing this, he stood up, and saw his eldest brother nodding to her, so the two sat down again.

Meng Xuan looked at the three words in the operation in a daze. This hospital was built by the Meng family. She has been here countless times since she was a child, mostly to visit Meng Xu who was sick. Witnessed with my own eyes, her mother also passed away shortly after giving birth to her in this hospital.

Including Meng Liangren's car accident when she was 14 years old. At that time, she followed her elder brother and came in to see this younger brother who had never been close to him. Seeing him unconscious, his face was as pale as paper. Forgive me.

So she felt that the hospital was an annoying place no matter what, and once she stepped into it, it meant that there were many accidents that people couldn't handle.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, the door opened, and a doctor in a white coat with a tired face came out. Seeing them, he sighed: "Mr. Meng, I'm very, very sorry..."

Meng Xuan understood the meaning of this sentence, and the doctor continued: "Your Excellency is fine, but judging from the operation, Mrs. Meng probably won't have any more children."

Meng Xuan was startled, and looked up at Meng Zhe. His expression didn't change, but he just said, "When will she wake up?"

The doctor said: "Once the effect of the anesthesia wears off, I will wake up tonight."

Meng Zhe nodded.

Meng Xuan followed behind him in a messy state of mind. She simply considered Xu Yijun's abortion and the death of her eldest brother's second child. She didn't know whether this child had anything to do with the Meng family.

Xu Yijun woke up the next morning. Losing the child in her stomach was a double blow to a woman both mentally and physically, but her suffering was not over yet. She was waiting for Meng Zhe to come, and Meng Zhe did come.

She already understands that everything is over, her future, her fantasies, and her plans for a rainy day are all bubbles in the hands of others that can burst with a poke, it's ridiculous that she doesn't know it yet.

When Meng Zhe walked in, she looked over blankly, and suddenly said coldly, "Are you here to discuss divorce with me?"

Meng Zhe stood still and said, "Yes, as long as you tell what you know, I will arrange a place for you."

Meng Zhe's expression was still so stern, which made her feel that this man was made of stone. Her attentiveness, virtuousness and obedience could not be exchanged for a bit of gentleness.

Xu Yijun stared at him, hoarse voice uncharacteristically, wanted to speak loudly, but was powerless: "I know you want to scold me, I hurt Meng Xuan, I have a heart of snakes and scorpions! But did I really hurt her? Isn't she doing well now? Do you want to be her eldest lady? But you found someone to plot against me like this, and made me infertile! You are a thousand times more vicious than me!"

Meng Zhe looked down at her, and said in a cold voice: "As much as you plot against others, others will plot against you. It's very fair. The person who attacked Meng Xuan that night was a murderer with a criminal record. If something happened to her, I will Let you spend your whole life squatting in prison, life is worse than death."

Xu Yijun shivered and curled up.

Meng Zhe was not moved by her sympathetic gesture, but said: "If you can't say anything, then I have no choice but to send you in now."

Xu Yijun gritted her teeth, glanced at him, and finally her shoulders collapsed, trembling: "I say, I say."

Mrs. Ye didn't tell her much, except for the non-existent property, she was asked to stay in Meng's house, convey news for Mrs. Ye, and intervene in some things that she could intervene as the hostess of the Meng family.

"Jade?" Meng Zhe frowned. That piece of jade, which was as black as ink, was still locked in the cabinet in Meng Liangren's room.As for the huge amount of assets that Xu Yijun talked about, that is, a batch of precious precious jades of the same quality as this black jade, they existed in the grandfather's generation of the Meng brothers and sisters, and they were indeed given to his grandmother as a betrothal gift.But this old Mrs. Meng who died young was a philanthropic person, so this batch of jade was donated early, and a foundation was established to help poor and weak orphans. It is still in operation, and it is quite famous. One of the largest private foundations in China.

Only Meng Zhe knows about these things. When his grandmother married in, he didn't say anything about it. It is said that his grandmother and Mrs. Ye were very close friends when they were young. It seems that his grandmother's charity was very successful. But he didn't recognize the true colors of some people around him.

After Xu Yijun finished speaking, her face turned pale. She had to tell the truth.Since she was sent to the hospital yesterday until now, there has been no movement from Mrs. Ye's side. If those people can send letters to Mrs. Zhou, they can also be sent to Ye's house. She has clearly become an abandoned child.

Meng Zhe didn't look at her again. After returning home from the hospital, Meng Xuan came downstairs and first asked about Xu Yijun's situation. Meng Zhe didn't mention anything about the conversation in the hospital. Meng Xuan said, "I just talked to Jun They all made a few phone calls, and the fourth child has been ill recently and has not been well."

Meng Zhe frowned and said, "What disease?"

"I just caught a cold and had a fever for several days. Now that the fever is gone, it's still not good, and taking medicine doesn't help." Speaking of this, Meng Xuan curled his lips, "A big man is more fragile than me."

"It's really bad, tell him to come home."

Meng Xuan said: "That's what I said too, but Junjun said that it's fine to have him take care of him, hey, Junjun can take care of others too."

Meng Liangren, who was far away in Wanxi, sneezed loudly and put a coat on his body.

He is still ill, and he doesn't want to go out to meet people in this depressed state, so he simply hides in the apartment.This disease aroused his laziness. Meng Jun prepared breakfast for him every day before going to school, and put it in the rice cooker to keep the temperature constant. Like a wandering spirit.

This situation continued until Pan Tao heard that he was ill and came to see him specially.

Pan Tao's eldest brother, Pan He, has been very tense since he found a son-in-law for Pan's father, and the situation between father and son has been tense. It seems to have eased up a little in the past six months. Pan Rusong will come up with something else.

When Pan Tao came in, Meng Liangren rummaged through the refrigerator and found nothing to entertain, so he brought a pitiful glass of cold boiled water.Now Young Master Pan is surrounded by people wherever he goes, and he is the only place where he suffers this kind of treatment. What's even more troublesome is that Meng Liang's cat chases and scratches him as soon as he enters the house, which is impossible to guard against.

Meng Liangren came over with the water and called out "Odie", the cat immediately retracted its paws and spun around his trouser legs affectionately.

Pan Tao heaved a sigh of relief, turned his eyes to meet Garfield who was lying on the cat climbing frame, and asked Meng Liangren in a low voice: "Isn't your cat a genius?"

"Boss Pan, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, animals are not allowed to become spirits." Meng Liangren yawned and sat down opposite him.

Pan Tao looked at his face and couldn't help but said, "Then why does your face look like you have a goblin at home?"

"..."

"Okay, okay. I'm here to tell you something."

Meng Liangren heard that he had asked someone to send photos and videos to the Zhou family and the Ye family. This was planned in advance and was not abrupt. He thought for a while and asked, "What's going on with Pan Rusong?"

"He was very anxious. Although my father recognized him, he didn't pay much attention to him. The matter of heirs is even more far-fetched." Pan Tao sneered, "He only has the Ye family's backer left, but Ye The old lady can't take care of herself now. The company she took over from your elder brother has troubles again and again. It looks decent on the outside. There is a bit of estrangement on your body, right?"

"By the way, I heard that Xu Yijun went to the hospital, and the baby in his stomach was gone."

Meng Liangren paused when he heard the words: "I don't know, but neither my elder brother nor Mrs. Zhou are the ones who hurt others. How did she end up in the hospital?"

"Probably thought that the future was hopeless, so he laid a cruel hand on himself." Pan Tao said, in fact, since he was a child, he lingered in the flowers, cherished the fragrance and cherished the jade, and played dirty tricks on women. In the past, he could not agree with it.But when he thought that Pan Rusong had joined forces with women to disturb the Pan family's peace, and that the mastermind behind all these things was also a woman, he had no choice but to deal with it.

Meng Liangren asked: "How is Ye Hui?" Pan Tao and Ye Hui both stayed in Linchuan, so they should know more about his situation.

Pan Tao said: "He doesn't have such a good life as you. There is an elder brother who stands in your way. He and his father are still arguing with Mrs. Ye. What kind of family division are they making all day long? Looking at them, thinking about it gives him a headache."

The two were talking, when suddenly the sound of a key opening came from the entrance. Meng Jun came in with his backpack on his back, saw Pan Tao sitting on the sofa, stopped in his tracks, nodded to him, and said, "Little Uncle Pan."

Pan Tao intuited that Meng Jun was not an ordinary child. At a young age, he looked like Meng Zhe with a cold face, and his manners were very old-fashioned, but when he was in front of Mr. Meng Liang, he became the most obedient little sheep. He is obedient and clingy, which is really weird.

So he responded with a couple of ums, stood up and coughed and said, "Then, let's just leave it at that, I have something else to do, so let's go first."

Meng Liang said: "Don't you stay for lunch?"

"Don't eat, I'm here on a business trip, and the company has prepared a welcome banquet."

Meng Liangren also got up and sent him downstairs: "It seems that the small temple can't keep your big Buddha, so go slowly and don't send him off."

Meng Jun didn't follow, Pan Tao couldn't help but said, "Your nephew..."

"Huh?" Meng Liangren looked at him seriously, "What's wrong with my nephew?"

Pan Tao's words were stuck and he couldn't speak, and he didn't understand what he wanted to say, but he just had an indescribable premonition.

After going back and forth, he had no choice but to sigh: "It's nothing, you guys have a good time."

Meng Liangren: "..."

Why does this sound a bit strange?