break the leg, climb up the bunk

Yao Hengfei's face became even paler. Under the dazzling light, there was a sense of transparent paleness, and there was a strange look in his eyes. His whole body was as stiff as a stone, and his fists were tightly clenched into balls. It looked like his nails were pinched. into the meat.

This kind of Yao Hengfei made Meng Shuoyang a little stunned, he moved his body uncomfortably and changed his sitting position. The young man seemed to be stimulated, but he didn't say anything!He is just weird!How can a soldier who has been discharged from the army be friends with young masters like Meng Cang, Zhuang Zixia and Mo Yiqiu?

Even though it is a new society now, the right family still exists, and the circle of friends is even more so. It is difficult for young masters and ladies from rich families to make friends with poor people. Different, the concept must also be different.

If you make friends, there is no common topic to play together. Isn’t it strange? Husband and wife may be tied together due to various circumstances.Being with friends is to relax. If you can't play with each other and don't have a common language, how can you play!

For this reason, seeing that Yao Hengfei didn't answer his own words, Meng Shuoyang didn't want to continue asking. It's good that they didn't pursue the matter that caused him to be injured. It shows that the young master of the Zhuang family and his son can be regarded as friends, which shows that he is quite powerful. .

"Mr. Meng, can I go and see Master Cang?"

After Yao Hengfei's face turned pale, he didn't explain much. Whether he and Meng Cang were friends or whether they had a wonderful relationship had nothing to do with Meng Shuoyang for the time being. Will come to face any difficult questions raised by the lover's parents.

As for now...Yao Hengfei showed a pale smile. He is already possessed, and he will definitely take down Meng Cang. No matter how much he earns in a month, he will always hand it over to his wife. Just give 500 yuan pocket money. His boy, he drank white porridge every day

all willing.

"Cough! That...Xiao Yao! You are friends with Cangcang and Xiaoxia Xiaoqiu, so you don't have to call me Mr. Meng, just follow Xiaoxia Xiaoqiu and the others... How can you go to see Cangcang like this! Why don't you first Go back and rest, wait until you get better and Cang Cang wakes up before going..."

"Hmm! Uncle Meng!"

Meng Shuoyang couldn't finish his sentence. For the first time, he felt that a young man's eyes were too resolute. Yao Hengfei didn't do anything, but smiled palely, watched Meng Shuoyang not speak, and listened attentively to his advice.

He even followed his words, but Meng Shuoyang knew that the other party was listening carefully, but he didn't listen. emotion.

This young man is not a good stubble, Meng Shuoyang suddenly had this kind of consciousness, a weak wounded soldier who was pierced through his intestines and was seriously injured can still have such influence and firm will, it is true that he was mistaken again, as expected Ginger is old and spicy, the old man is better than him

Thinking of this, Meng Shuoyang no longer made it difficult for Yao Hengfei. It is always out of good intentions for someone to visit his son with injuries, and it is inappropriate for him to stand in the way like a villain.

Tsk!Uncle Meng, you have already done this kind of thing, and you have not realized it yet. It seems that you are also a loyal member of the Foreign Trade Association. Congratulations, you are getting closer to the image of a wicked father-in-law or wicked husband-in-law.

"Xiao Yao, you can go and have a look, so that you don't worry, Cangcang is really lucky to have friends like you, but you should also be careful of your own injuries, and tell the doctor if you feel uncomfortable, don't be here. You're welcome... Di Ye, help Xiao Yao to the young master, be careful."

Holding ginseng tea, Meng Shuoyang said to Yao Hengfei like this, without being polite or caring, his words were more like a reminder, for this young man who gradually began to change, Meng Shuoyang was not as reassuring as he was for Zhuang Zixia and Mo Yiqiu, He always had an intuition that this kid seemed to have some kind of purpose.

It has to be said that the intuition of profiteers is quite accurate. Yao Hengfei has a purpose, and the purpose is to target Meng Shuoyang's most precious son.

"Okay! Thank you Uncle Meng, I see."

Yao Hengfei nodded, and stood up slowly without delay. The bodyguard next to him also reached out to support him at the right time after getting the order. Yao Hengfei thanked him softly, meaning to support the bodyguard's elbow, and rely more on himself The strength slowly went upstairs.

Meng Shuoyang looked up, then lowered his head and held the ginseng teacup. He didn't know what he was thinking about. He didn't want to see Meng Cang's sleepy state. It was too uncomfortable to watch. The baby boy in their family had never suffered such a crime since he was a child. If you hate him, he will repay you twice.

No one has ever been arrogant after slapping the Meng family like this. If he doesn't catch the black hand behind the scenes and slap the face twice, I'm afraid

He will live in resentment for the rest of his life, Meng Shuoyang doesn't know what he is thinking about, the expression on his face is gloomy, which makes the atmosphere in the living room even more dignified.

On the third floor, outside Meng Cang's room door, Yao Hengfei stood there gasping for breath. Given his current physical condition, going up to the third floor was really difficult for him. Cold sweat was pouring out like heavy rain outside the house, and his patient gown was already wet. There is an abnormal grayish white on the gentle and clean face.

His wound seemed to be cracked, Yao Hengfei was keenly aware of it, but no pain could stop him from entering the door, he almost pushed open the concealed door with trembling hands, Yao Hengfei could clearly feel his heart beating violently.

The door was opened, and there were a few more medical devices in the spacious and tidy room. Meng Cang was sleeping on the right edge of the middle bed, with a bandage on his head and a hanging needle on the back of his hand. Other than that, there was nothing unusual. , the teenager seemed to just fall asleep.

Yao Hengfei stood at the door holding the door frame for at least 5 minutes before he recovered his strength and walked to the bed. It seemed that his wound was not in his consideration at all, and the bright red blood soon stained the bandage.

Falling down on the chair beside the bed as if collapsed, Yao Hengfei bent down to pull Meng Cang's hand, the bending action made the injury in his abdomen worse, but he didn't care, just grasped the boy's hand in his palm , holding it tightly, and even put it on his chest.

"Scared me to death, Cang... I thought you would fall into a coma, you are so strong, you must wake up quickly! You will not be handsome if you lie down and sleep all the time. You are so stinky, it will not look good if you keep sleeping Oh... Cang, I am very worried about you! I was almost scared to death... If I hiccup, who will do the trick for you!..."

Yao Hengfei didn't talk much, intermittently, basically without thinking or logic, muttering softly as if talking to himself, looking intently at Meng Cang who had the same ugly face, got up and wanted to massage the boy's head, he Knowing that Cang Zheng felt a headache, otherwise he wouldn't have been frowning and shaking his head slightly.

Just as he bent over, he realized that the blood from his abdomen was dripping on the bed sheet. Yao Hengfei quickly retracted and sat down again. He took a paper towel from the bedside table and wiped it carefully, but after wiping it for a long time, there was still a red mark there. He couldn't help but sigh He breathed a sigh of relief, annoyed that he had soiled the boy's bed sheets.

"Xiao Yao, what are you doing here? Why don't you go to rest..."

Yao Hengfei was still trying to wipe the bed sheet clean, but suddenly he heard a voice of lack of breath coming from behind him. He turned his head and saw Mr. Meng standing at the door, wearing a coat and holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand , he stayed still, watching Meng Guangjin walk in with a serious expression.

In fact, the old man couldn't sleep and was worried about his grandson, so he wanted to take a look. Even though there was someone guarding outside his grandson's room, he was still worried. The room was just a few steps away on the third floor, and old man Meng opened the door of his own room. .

As a result, as soon as the door opened, he saw Yao Hengfei standing in front of his grandson's room very hard. He only thought that Xiao Yao was concerned about Meng Cang, so he came up to take a look, and followed him. He didn't expect to hear Yao Hengfei's murmured words to himself when he was standing at the door. Soliloquy.

After all, Meng Guangjin has been in the business world for half his life, an old man, and although he couldn't hear those words clearly, even if he only saw a shadow of pain, Meng Guangjin could see Yao Hengfei's heartache and tenderness for his grandson .

This kind of atmosphere stunned Meng Guangjin for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Yao Hengfei with his back facing him and didn't know what he was doing. The old man immediately thought of something bad, such as taking advantage of something. He made a sound to stop Yao Hengfei's movements.

Seeing someone turn around and look at him in a puzzled way, he still grabbed some red-stained paper towels in his hands, and there were a few drops of red on the edge of the bed sheet that had been wiped away. Old man Meng couldn't explain why, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. of.

"Mr. Meng..."

It was Yao Hengfei who greeted the old man at the door first. He watched the old man approach step by step, and gave him and Meng Cang a deep look. Yao Hengfei was stunned by this look, because he clearly saw the defense in Old Man Meng's eyes. Yao Hengfei had a bad feeling in his heart.

Then he looked at the old man staring at his blood-stained patient clothes. Old man Meng suddenly turned around and walked away. He stopped at the door and turned his back to him. After a while, he heard the old man say:

"Xiao Yao, go back and rest first, I'll find a doctor to check the wound for you, wait a moment... I have something to tell you."

Yao Hengfei lightly pressed his hand holding a few tissues on his stomach, and before he could agree, Meng Guangjin had already gone out. He couldn't help but turned his head again to look at Meng Cang who was still sleeping, and couldn't help reaching out his hand to touch the delicate tissue again. Face, with a wry smile in his heart, could it be that this was discovered by Mr. Meng, and what will he face next?

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