lucky son

When the school bell rang, Meng Hui packed his schoolbag and left the classroom, seeing Jiang Shulang from afar.With a slight pause in his footsteps, he couldn't help but smile slightly, and looked at Jiang Shulang with a slightly softer gaze.

——Compared to the gentle and friendly appearance that Jiang Shulang tried to show when they first met, Meng Hui obviously liked the boy who gradually showed his temper to him after getting acquainted.After all, no matter how precocious he is, he is still just a child who has just passed his 16th birthday, is loved and cared by everyone and has never experienced wind and rain. It is inevitable that he will be innocent and naive as a child should be.

Anyway, in Meng Hui's eyes, such an energetic young man is the cutest.

Noticing the teasing in Meng Hui's smile, Jiang Shulang's eyes drifted away for a moment, a little awkward, but also a little happy.

Although it can be regarded as "breaking up unhappily" during the inter-class exercises, Jiang Shulang never held grudges when facing Meng Hui, let alone having no bottom line.

Watching Meng Hui walk in front of him, Jiang Shulang raised his hand naturally, and took the schoolbag he was carrying on his shoulder in his hand: "Since you have been booked by grandpa for the next weekend, what about after school?" The time is mine, no rejection is allowed!"

"What if I want to refuse?" Meng Hui tilted his head.

"Then I will go with you wherever you go." Jiang Shulang was very unreasonable, "You go home, then I will go to your house too!"

Meng Hui laughed: "Okay, you can go home with me, and we will do homework together."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Shulang's expression was a little indescribable - although he was a top student in the eyes of the teacher, as a genius with a flexible mind and strong learning ability, homework and the like were not within his common sense at all.

Knowing that his little friend is a problem-solving madman, Jiang Shulang walked side by side with Meng Hui, struggling between abducting the other party to play and doing the problems honestly.However, before he could come to a conclusion after struggling, he found Meng Hui stopped at the school gate.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Shulang asked casually, and following Meng Hui's gaze, he saw a girl in school uniform standing proudly beside the car responsible for picking up Meng Hui.

Also found Meng Hui and Jiang Shulang, the girl's face was a little ugly, as if she was very disgusted, but she had to suppress it forcefully.After a while, she managed to regain her composure, and walked towards the two of them.

Jiang Shulang knew this girl. After all, he deliberately inquired about Qu Xuebin, so he naturally knew about his half-sister.Seeing that the visitor was not kind, Jiang Shulang subconsciously stood in front of Meng Hui, with the usual false gentleness and self-esteem on his face.

Seeing Jiang Shulang's subconscious actions, the girl paused and frowned: "Student Jiang, I'm looking for... my brother has something to do."

——Obviously, it was extremely difficult for her to call "Brother".This is the first time the girl admits that she has an older brother.

Meng Hui didn't intend to have anything to do with Yuanchen's "family". Ever since he asked Yuanchen's father to open an account for him, he basically forgot about these people.However, if the other party took the initiative to come to the door, he would not shrink back and avoid it.

"What's the matter?" Patting Jiang Shulang on the shoulder, Meng Hui came out from behind him, looking at Yuanshen's younger sister Qu Yingying for the first time.

Qu Yingying is a pretty girl, with delicate features, decent makeup, and a haughty air. From the looks alone, she was obviously taught well by Mrs. Qu. She can be called a model of a famous daughter and is very popular in school— Undoubtedly, the life of the original body was extremely difficult.

When Meng Hui looked at Qu Yingying, Qu Yingying was also looking at Meng Hui with a trace of doubt in her eyes, probably feeling that the Meng Hui in front of her was completely different from the gloomy and inferior Qu Xuebin in her impression.

However, soon, she found the reason for Qu Xuebin's change.Cursing inwardly, "Little man gets his wish", Qu Yingying snorted disdainfully, her tone was perfunctory and contemptuous, with condescending charity: "Father asked me to tell you that after school today... go home for dinner."

"Go home? Which one? Yours?" Meng Hui was a little surprised, but when he thought that he had been favored by the old man of the Jiang family, he knew it.

——Compared to Jiang Shulang, the old man of the Jiang family must have more weight.Father Qu can sit still when he and Jiang Shulang are on good terms, but it doesn't mean that the date has changed to the old man of the Jiang family, and he can continue to ignore it.However, what made him a little curious was...

"Why didn't father call me directly? Instead, he asked you to tell me?" Meng Hui raised his eyebrows.Yuanshen and Qu's father still had occasional contacts, and they had a sense of dignity, but they were strangers to Mrs. Qu and Qu Yingying, even enemies.

"Father asked me to come, of course to let you know the attitude of my mother and I." Qu Yingying's tone was mocking, and she didn't know who she was mocking.

"And you and Mrs. Qu actually agreed?" Meng Hui teased.I have to sigh with emotion that Mrs. Jiang's golden light has even softened Mrs. Qu and Qu Yingying.

Understanding Meng Hui's implication, Qu Yingying's face suddenly turned red, slightly distorted.She gritted her teeth and said "shut up" in a low voice, then turned sideways, and ordered in her voice, "Hurry up and follow me."

"It probably won't work." Before Meng Hui could refuse, Jiang Shulang had already grabbed his wrist, with a half-smile on his face, "I made an appointment with Xuebin first."

Qu Yingying choked for a moment, she didn't expect Jiang Shulang to intervene in such a ruthless way, and her attitude seemed to be very firm, which subverted the rumors that he was polite and well-behaved.For a moment, Qu Yingying didn't know how to react.

As a "sister", Qu Yingying hates the person who protects her illegitimate brother, but as a young girl, she has a little throbbing with Jiang Shulang.These two emotions were entangled and torn in her heart, which made Qu Yingying very uncomfortable.

In the end, Qu Yingying softened in the face of her teenage concerns and Jiang Shulang's status.She lowered her head slightly, and nodded lightly: "...Okay then, I'll go back and tell my father, and we'll make an appointment next time."

After all, she felt a little ashamed to continue to stay, turned around and walked away quickly - she was really too proud, a little thin-skinned.

After sending Qu Yingying away, Jiang Shulang raised his eyebrows at Meng Hui, taking some smug credit for it. He was just about to use this to compete with homework, but found that the phone rang inappropriately.

After answering the phone, Jiang Shulang's originally relaxed and happy expression suddenly sank, unable to hide his anxiety and worry.He hung up the phone after saying a few words in a hurry: "Sorry, I have to go first. Grandpa fell down and is in the hospital now."

"I'll go too!" Meng Hui said hastily, his tone was eager, but there was a feeling of "it really is so" in his heart.

——Recently, he has been secretly using psychic liquid to help Mr. Jiang take care of his body and heal his hidden injuries. The world consciousness probably cannot make the old man "sick naturally", so he simply said "Accidentally fell?"

The two hurried into the car and directed the driver to the hospital where Mr. Jiang was.The atmosphere in the car was very serious. Seeing Jiang Shulang's tense face and clasped hands, Meng Hui couldn't help but raise his hand to hold his arm: "Don't worry, Grandpa Jiang has a strong body, it's just a fall, and there won't be any major problems." .”

——After all, the spiritual liquid he poured into Mr. Jiang was not in vain.Even if he didn't look at the world consciousness, he couldn't find the internal cause of his illness, so he could only start from the outside?

"Well, I heard that's what my father said. Grandpa is still in good spirits." Jiang Shulang eased his face, showing a slight smile, "I just don't know why... I feel a little uneasy."

As he said that, he frowned again, and raised his hand to cover his chest: "I always feel that... something bad will happen.

Seeing his mission target so worried, Meng Hui's eyes drifted, and he glanced at the ball of light floating beside him: "My mission target this time seems to have a keen sixth sense? Not only can I tell at a glance that I have golden thighs, Can you still feel that you are being targeted by the world consciousness?"

The ball of light shook its body, also very surprised: "It's really... a talent."

"If he really has a sense of being victimized, then it's convenient for me to come here." Slowly, Meng Hui smiled happily in his heart, "A vigilant person is always more obedient and protective than a naive fool, isn't he?" ?”

Thanks to the driver's superb driving skills, Meng Hui and Jiang Shulang quickly arrived at the hospital and saw Mr. Jiang who was in good spirits on the hospital bed.

Mr. Jiang looked a little unhappy and strongly demanded to be discharged from the hospital immediately, but both the Jiang family and the doctors and nurses hoped that he could stay in the hospital for observation for a few more days.

"Didn't the test results all come out? I said that I am in good health, old man! Even my high blood pressure and high blood lipids have been improved! Why can't I be discharged from the hospital!" Mr. Jiang patted the bed and raised his eyebrows, which is rare. There was a bit of stubbornness of an old child, "Lying in this hospital bed all day is the only way I will get sick!"

Regarding Mr. Jiang's objection, everyone could only appease him constantly, telling him "just in case".It wasn't until Jiang Shulang and Meng Hui, two of Mr. Jiang's favorite juniors, came in that the old man smiled a little.

Holding a young man in one hand, Mr. Jiang still misses Guilan who is about to be sent here.Meng Hui had no choice but to assure him that he would be able to take good care of Guilan and would never let the old man's darling die innocently.

After chatting for a long time, at least Mr. Jiang let go and stayed for two more days. Meng Hui saw that the people in the ward were almost driven away by Mr. Jiang, so he said casually: "Speaking of which, Mr. Jiang's legs and feet are always good. How did you fall?"

Hearing Meng Hui's question, Mr. Jiang shook his head: "It was an accident. The weather was good today. Lao Yang asked me to go fishing. When I came back from a walk after fishing, I encountered a car that was out of control and almost hit me. Fortunately, I was agile and dodged, but after dodging, I couldn't stand firmly and fell."

Hearing Mr. Jiang's words, Jiang Shulang and Meng Hui's expressions immediately turned serious.

Jiang Shulang, who was persecuted with delusional disorder (?), frowned slightly: "... Was it really just an accident?"

"It was an accident. I sent someone to investigate." Father Jiang raised his head from the document when he heard his question, and nodded firmly.

Jiang Shulang remained silent.The consistent experience made him trust the judgment of his father and grandfather, but the uneasiness that kept clamoring in his heart made him unable to stop doubting.

What's more, he has someone beside him who is dedicated to deepening his suspicions.

"If it was an accident, it would be too coincidental." Meng Hui said slowly, with a deep voice in his voice, "Grandpa Jiang doesn't go out often. I lost control and was almost hit." After a pause, he looked up and looked around, "I have grown up to this age, and I haven't seen an accident where a car lost control."

As soon as the voice fell, there was silence in the ward.

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