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Meng Liangren didn't break his promise, and found a relationship to sentence the driver to a lesser crime. After all, he only knows a little bit about many things. As long as he can bring down the mastermind, there is no need to haggle over with a small person.

By the beginning of November, it was already late autumn and winter was coming.

On Meng Jun's birthday, Meng Liangren called Meng Zhe.This is Meng Jun's 17th birthday, because he is about to take the college entrance examination, and Meng Zhe has a lot of things to do at Meng's house. Meng Xuanxin changed his job, so he decided to live with Meng Liangren instead of going home.

"He will call you and Meng Xuan at night, let's talk about it then."

"Ah."

According to the usual concise style of the phone calls between the two, it was time to hang up at this time, but Meng Liangren still paused and said, "Brother."

"Well, what happened?"

"It's almost over, isn't it?"

"It's almost over. You don't have to worry about it anymore. On the other side of the Fang's house, Mr. Fang has already come forward to deal with it, so you don't need to continue to investigate."

Meng Liangren was deeply surprised when he heard the words. Fang Hongjian was able to call his subordinates to check on the internal personnel of Fang's family.Now he actually wants to come forward in person to take Fang Hongzheng's meddling in the grievances between Mrs. Ye and the Meng family.

It's laborious and useless, and you have to "kill relatives with righteousness". What is this picture about?

Meng Zhe seemed to hear his inner voice through the phone. Of course he knew what Fang Hongjian was doing, but if the fourth son continued to investigate, he might touch his life experience. Let him stop, so as not to cause another incident.

In fact, Meng Liangren has been away for so many years, of course he knows how much protection Fang Hongjian has given overtly and secretly.Except for him, his three younger siblings all grew up without their parents taking care of them.Although Meng Xuan and Meng Xu are orphaned, they still have their mother's natal family. Mrs. Zhou loves her grandsons and granddaughters more than her own grandchildren.

And that's how Meng Liangren lived when he was young.He has been used to his own words for a long time, and he is ignorant, or he was sad when he was young, but he doesn't remember it when he is older.

But in the eyes of people in the know, such as Aunt Fang who took care of him when he grew up, it is always distressing.

Many thoughts flashed through his mind, but Meng Zhe didn't say anything, he just said: "Solve the matter at hand as soon as possible, I want you to go abroad and bring the third child back."

Meng Liangren couldn't help asking: "Is the third brother much better?"

"The doctor in charge sent me an email and told me that the condition has been stable in the past year, and I can go for a walk every day." When Meng Xu was mentioned, the atmosphere of the conversation became much more relaxed, and Meng Zhe's tone was also a little cheerful: "Morning Then next year, late next spring, just take him back."

"Okay, okay." Meng Liangren agreed twice, and after the two of them finished speaking, they hung up the phone.

He made the phone call while walking out of the supermarket, holding the freshly bought noodles in his left hand, preparing to make a bowl of birthday noodles for Meng Jun at night.

The sky was cloudy, and the weather forecast clearly stated that it was cloudy, but halfway there, it started to rain lightly.

Meng Liangren hurried home, rang the doorbell, handed the noodles to Meng Jun who came to open the door and said, "It's raining outside, I'll go change my clothes first."

He changed his coat and walked back to the living room, only to see that the sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows was dark, and the living room and kitchen were lit.

Meng Jun was making his specialty chocolate cake in the kitchen. Odie smelled the scent of his beloved milk and sneaked over to look at it, but he was not moved by it.

Meng Liangren went to pick it up, took it to the living room with Garfield, sat on the sofa, flipped through the books thrown on the coffee table, and suddenly the doorbell rang.

Meng Jun came out from the kitchen and asked, "Did you hire someone else?"

"No." Meng Liangren was also very surprised. He stood up and opened the door, thinking it was Chen Yuanjia, but he never expected Yang Ning to be standing outside the door.

Yang Ning was the bodyguard sent by Hung Chien from the front. He hadn't seen this person for a long time, and he almost didn't recognize him.

Yang Ning nodded at him and said, "Master Meng, Mr. Fang, please go over."

Meng Liang said humanely, "Master Fang?"

Yang Ning nodded and said, "Yes, Mr. Fang is also here."

Meng Liangren was a little puzzled, could it be because he was investigating Fang Hongzheng and was going to interrogate him?

Yang Ning said again: "Please hurry up and come with us, if you don't come with us, the old man will come again."

Meng Liangren twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking that the father and son have exactly the same style of doing things.

He turned back to the living room, Meng Jun wiped his hands with a towel, frowned and asked him, "Are you going with them?"

Meng Liangren patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay. There must be something wrong. I'll come back after I explain it clearly."

Meng Jun still didn't stretch his brows. His personal intuition felt that this came suddenly, and the people who came didn't explain the reason, which was very abnormal. He was usually not a talkative person, but now he asked one more question: "Do you have to go today?" ?”

Meng Liangren didn't notice that he was a little uneasy, but he just thought it was Meng Jun's birthday and ran out by himself, which made him unhappy.But Yang Ning was a subordinate that Fang Hongjian relied heavily on, and his attitude was very firm, which convinced him that there were indeed some things and he had to go today.

Meng Jun's hair hadn't been cut short for a long time, and some hair fell down on his forehead. He smoothed it out for him, and said again: "I'll be back soon."

As he spoke, he picked up his phone, straightened his coat, turned around and went out with Yang Ning.

The car was waiting downstairs, Meng Liangren leaned over and sat in, Yang Ning sat in the driver's seat, started the car, and drove all the way out of the community.

On the way, Meng Liangren said, "Before we get there, at least let me understand the situation, Brother Yang?"

Yang Ning looked at the peaceful face of the young man in the rearview mirror, sighed secretly, and said, "I can't say much, I just want to tell you that Mr. Fang's younger brother committed a major crime, and Mr. Fang is discussing with Mr. Fang. Send him to a mental hospital."

Meng Liangren was taken aback, sent to a mental hospital?This kind of place is worse than a prison cell. The people in the cell are reasonable at least. The mental hospital is a group of lunatics. The crazy ones can't get out, and the not crazy ones are trapped in it.

But it wasn't this that surprised him: "This is the Fang family's housework, I don't think it's good for me to watch it?"

Yang Ning kept his mouth shut and didn't answer him anymore.

The car ran for almost an hour and drove into the eastern suburb of Wanxi. Meng Liangren looked at his watch, hoping to make it back before evening.

The car drove into a farm, the road was lined with trees and fields, the air was fresh, and it was a good place to retire.

After stopping in an open space, Yang Ning got out of the car and opened the door for Meng Liangren, asking him to come with him.

Meng Liangren looked around and followed him into the main entrance of the hall facing the way he came.

Once inside, the atmosphere inside is oppressive.

Meng Liangren withdrew his gaze, no longer looking left and right, but asked Yang Ning to lead him to a suitable position, and watched him leave.

From the main seat directly opposite the door in the hall, an old man's voice came: "Is this the child?"

Fang Hongjian stood not far from Meng Liangren, nodded and said, "Yes, haven't you seen it before?"

The old man snorted and said, "How many years ago did you meet? I really want to see you a few more times, so why didn't you stop me?"

Meng Liang said humanely: "Uncle Fang." Hearing the tone of the father and son's conversation, he always felt that they didn't quite match each other.

Fang Hongjian met his gaze and responded, "Well, this is my father, just call him Grandpa."

Meng Liangren bowed to the old man and said, "Grandpa Fang is good."

Mr. Fang was very unhappy: "Grandpa, that's all, I need to add the word Fang!"

Fang Hung-chien said, "Don't be so quick-tempered, just speak slowly when you have something to say."

Meng Liangren was really in a cloud, not knowing what to say, his eyes swept away inadvertently, and saw the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground.

This is probably Fang Hongjian's younger brother, Fang Hongzheng.

Before he had time to ask a few more questions to clarify the situation, a young woman suddenly ran out from the side, cried and went to help Fang Hong and said, "Dad!" Then he begged the old man with tears in his eyes, "Grandpa, what does my dad have?" If he did something wrong, he will pay his father's debt, and I am willing to take it on his behalf, so don't let him kneel down."

When old man Fang saw Fang Hongzheng, he became angry: "Did I tell him to kneel? Even if he knelt for three days and three nights, I would never recognize him as a son again!" Having said that, seeing his granddaughter crying sadly, his words were also emotional, so He waved his hand and said, "You stand on the other side. I will only ask your father about the wrong things he did."

The woman had no choice but to stand up wiping her tears, and stood aside with her head down, casting a glance at Meng Liangren.

Then Mr. Fang stopped gossiping with them, and directly said to Fang Hong: "You, old six, I didn't expect that after so many years, you have become an incomprehensible person. How have your brother and I treated you badly? No Said that you gave birth to two daughters, and they are well arranged now. If you give birth to a son, will my grandson not feel sorry for me? But you conspired with others to kill your nephew!"

Meng Liangren was taken aback when he heard that Fang Hongjian didn't have a son or daughter, but it seemed that he had heard that he had an heir, so maybe that was it.

Fang Hongzheng raised his head, glanced at Fang Hongjian, Meng Liangren and his own daughter, gritted his teeth and said, "Do you regard me as your son? Except for eldest brother, do you regard me and other brothers as sons?" ? Did you say a word when the eldest brother drove them out one by one? My whole life, and my daughter's whole life, will be dragged into Fang Hongjian's hands, I refuse to accept it!"

Mr. Fang listened, and laughed angrily: "You are so promising, you don't want to be manipulated by others, at worst you go out and enter the world by yourself! Such a big Fang family, didn't I break out of it back then? You said I didn't think you were my son , then you should learn from me and let me see if you are worthy to be my son of Fang Hongsheng?"

Fang Hongzheng was speechless. In fact, from the moment he lost, he had no way to refute. Only the winner had the chance to explain.

After Mr. Fang finished speaking, he calmed down his anger and said to the people around him, "Take him away. If you have anything to ask, Mr. Fang, don't mention it to me again."

Fang Hongzheng's daughter cried again: "Grandpa..."

Mr. Fang said seriously, "Chu Ying, don't you understand the family rules?"

She stopped her tears immediately, went up to hold her father by the arm, and slowly withdrew.

When there were only Fang Hongjian and Meng Liangren left in the hall, Mr. Fang asked someone to change a cup of tea, then looked at Meng Liangren, took some time off, and asked straight to the point: "Son, do you know whether your surname should be Meng or Fang?" ?”