Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 548 Always Lost, Never Gained
Whenever she saw Tang, Menglan would wipe away her tears and feel better.

Every time she unwrapped the sugar-coated wrapping paper, she would raise her head and look at Han Cheng with a smirk, "Are you Doraemon? How can you make so many candies, or are you... secretly in love with me?"

At that time, there were very few Hancheng dialects. They often bowed their heads and blushed, and couldn't organize their words for a long time. They were both cute and funny.

At that time, Menglan thought that their iron triangle relationship would always be so good, even if Feng Mu never stingyly gave her an extra look, she still had countless courage, until Feng Mu's father suddenly passed away in the conference room !
He has been suffering from cancer, and has been relying on the newly developed drugs of the Liu Group to survive all year round. According to the autopsy report, the drugs have been tampered with and have resistance to the human body. This is murder!

On the day of Feng's father's funeral, Feng's mother also hanged herself.

Meng Lan will never forget Feng Mu on the day of the funeral in her whole life. She was wearing a white funeral gown and knelt on the ground, full of despair, making people dare not get too close.

Since then, the gears of their destiny have been constantly changing!

Feng Mu, who had always been cynical, seemed to have grown up suddenly. He stayed in the mourning hall without eating or drinking for three days, and Meng Lan followed him outside for three days without eating or drinking. But this kind of apology is too insignificant. heart?

boom!
Before she even opened her mouth to speak, when Feng Mu saw her, countless murderous intent flashed past his eyes, and he stretched out his hand to tightly choke her neck, dragged her into the mourning hall, and dragged her into the mourning hall. She kicked and fell in front of the tablet that sealed her father and mother.

Menglan was in great pain.

But the physical pain is still not worth half of the fear in my heart!
Feng Mu held her hair tightly, forced her to look up at the spirit tablet in front of her, leaned against her ear, breathing heavily, and reminded darkly, "Liu Xinrui, even if you kneel for the rest of your life, you won't be able to make up for your sins."

"Liu Xinrui, as long as I, Feng Mu, live, I will definitely let your Liu Group be destroyed!"

Home is broken!

Menglan will never forget that pain in her whole life, her whole scalp seems to be swollen and numb, her eyes are filled with tears and she can't help falling down, she dare not look at Feng Mu's expression, but she can still feel the pain deeply. Feel his hatred for himself.

owe.

After the tragedy happened, she owed Feng Mu all her life, and as a result, she never got it and kept losing it in her later life. She became a prostitute in everyone's mouth, but she felt... the word "walking dead" is more suitable for her!
Feng Mu, let me go!

"Feng Mu, let me go!" Meng Lan growled in horror, and was forced to wake up from the dream. She stared at the ceiling and gasped for breath, her fingers clenched the bed sheet.

"Xin...Menglan, are you finally awake?" Han Chengzheng was sitting on a chair in a white shirt. Seeing her wake up and throwing away the half-eaten apple in her hand, he ran to her hospital bed excitedly, "That's great." , the doctor gave you a critical illness notice, why do you still drink when you have such a serious stomach problem?"

Meng Lan was embraced by him, but her whole body was numb but she couldn't feel the slightest warmth, and tears rolled down her cheeks.

Pain, the pain in the dream made her unable to tell whether it was fake or real.

"Am I... still alive?" She turned her head stiffly and asked cautiously.

"Of course, don't say anything depressing." Seeing her desperate eyes, Han Cheng's eyes gradually turned sour. He heard Meng Lan's dream talk just now, what did Feng Mu do to her to make her so scared!

Han Cheng couldn't bear to ask more questions, and gently stroked her cheek with his fingers, "You are living well, Menglan, don't be afraid, I returned to China this time just to find you, I have grown up, and I can protect you."

He is no longer the little boy who was not good at words and would just hide behind and silently protect those he liked.

Ke Menglan didn't hear his voice clearly, she lowered her head, and laughed at herself in despair, she didn't die, why...she was so disappointed?
"I want to rest for a while." Meng Lan was not immersed in sadness, her body was leaning on the bedside table, her charming phoenix eyes were full of peace at this moment, "You have also taken care of me for a long time, go back and rest."

Seeing that she was depressed, Han Cheng tactfully got up from the chair and lowered the pillow for her, "Alright, you have a good sleep, I'll make you something to eat."

Meng Lan pursed her red lips tightly, watching him suddenly remember the unsigned contract, she was full of thoughts, but in the end she still didn't speak.

Watching Han Cheng leave the ward, Meng Lan raised her eyes to look at the half bottle left above, pulled off the pillow expressionlessly, put on her shoes and walked off the floor.

Her body seemed to have been drained of strength, her feet were inexplicably weak, and she barely walked to the window sill with her palms on the cabinet.

I heard from Han Cheng that she almost had a major surgery, but she was not interested in caring about her condition. She had already put life and death aside.

The window was half-opened, someone tied a wind chime on the window frame, the breeze was blowing slowly, and there were noises of children chasing downstairs, which was very lively.

Ke Menglan's face was pale, and her eyes were full of darkness!
She looked at the tall building below, and couldn't help but tiptoe. If she just jumped down like this, it should be considered an accidental death. Feng Mu might let her brother go.

She didn't want to live in Feng Mu's shadow for the rest of her life.

Meng Lan had this idea in her heart, and she gripped the railing tightly with her fingers. Before she could make a move, the door was kicked open suddenly, and there were heavy but messy footsteps behind her.

"Want to die?" Feng Mu held Meng Lan's arm tightly from behind, his voice hoarse, suppressing his heart.

Meng Lan's complexion changed, her body trembled subconsciously, she was afraid, she knew better than anyone else that there would be no good fruit for her where Feng Mu was.

"I didn't mean that, I just stood here and looked at the scenery." A smile appeared on the corner of Meng Lan's lips, she turned around, put her hand around Feng Mu's neck, smiled and blinked, "You are not busy today Is it? How come you come to see me during the day?"

Hearing this, Feng Mu curled his lips into a sneer, and stroked Meng Lan's slender waist with his palm.

He could see that Meng Lan was clearly overwhelmed by trying to force a smile even though she was suffering physically!
Meng Lan has long been used to his indifference, and has long learned to please him, "President Feng shouldn't be so narrow-minded, I will continue to work hard to help you win the contract with Han Cheng. "

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to grab Feng Mu's tie, and pulled her in front of her. Just as she was about to kiss her, she saw him turn his head away.

(End of this chapter)