Chapter 575
"No...it's not like that, miss, I believe that the old master must have had a hard time, and he would never do anything to seek wealth and death..."

"Shut up, Uncle Zhao, take me to see my younger brother." Meng Lan's lips curled up slightly, and she stopped him.

However, Uncle Zhao is probably the only one in this world who is willing to believe in her, and I can't help feeling a little more warmth in my heart, as well as a little bit of bitterness...

"Okay." Uncle Zhao wiped away his tears, and led her towards the backyard of the Feng family.

Along the way, Uncle Zhao also took her to see a lot of scenery in the back garden of the Feng family. Although she used to come here often, Menglan couldn't help but wander around for a while.

Uncle Zhao looked at her expression carefully, and reminded her in a nostalgic tone, "It's been so many years, although Young Master Feng has changed all the furniture in the house, but he never let people move in some places, I miss his I probably want to keep some memories in my heart."

Memories……

Meng Lan's eyes were dazed, looking at the plants and trees in the garden, and the rockery with gurgling water not far away, her heart was inexplicably touched.

She and Feng Mu were childhood sweethearts, and the Feng family also had too many memories of her.

She still remembers that Feng Mu couldn't be found during the holidays, she would sneak into Feng's house, Uncle Zhao covered her, and she hid behind the rockery, peeking at Feng Mu Play basketball, or sit in a rocking chair and read a book.

The sun poured down and fell on the young man's slender and strong figure, as if his every move was full of sunshine.

Although there were several times, Feng Mu was caught on the spot and grabbed his neck. He looked at him with gloomy eyes, and smiled at himself with disdain, "Liu Xinrui, put away your little tricks, you are only so capable, run? Keep running ah!"

At that time, she was not tired at all, her neck shrank into a quail, and she smiled shamelessly at him, "It's superficial, isn't it? Come on, I miss you too much."

Meng Lan never let go of the opportunity to take advantage, but every time she touched Feng Mu's clothes, he pulled her away by the neck and reminded her disgustedly, "Liu Xinrui, you have to show some face, we don't care about anything. No, don't follow me."

"Okay, young master, don't be so embarrassing, boss, smile more, you look so pretty when you smile." Meng Lan took the opportunity to reach out her hand, raised her finger and pulled the corner of his lips into a shallow arc.

Taking advantage of Feng Mu's gloomy face and when she was about to get angry, she would run away as fast as possible.

But every time Menglan promised that Feng Mu would not come to him again, the promise was very happy, but in a flash, she would forget it completely, and continued to create various coincidences to come to Feng Mu to refresh her sense of existence.

Bringing up the old incident again, Menglan's eyes showed a hint of disappointment, her heart was sour, and she even thought it was a little funny.

Many times, she was clearer than anyone else.

Probably because she used all the courage in her life to pursue Feng Mu before, which caused her to be calm now, and even look down on life and death.

In the past, she always felt that Feng Mu liked her, otherwise why would he never talk to other girls in the school, but was willing to waste time entangled with her, even he scolded himself as a kind of happiness.

Thinking about it now, she only felt that she was extremely humble. There is no one who is naturally indifferent in this world, but his warmth is not for you.

If she hadn't been so stubborn and wanted to get close to Feng Mu from the beginning, would the impression in his heart be better now...

"Miss, your younger brother is inside." Uncle Zhao said after hesitating, "But Young Master Feng specifically told you that you only have half an hour to visit."

"I understand, thank you." Meng Lan was brought back to her thoughts, and after a simple thank you, she pushed the door open and entered.

Although I was mentally prepared, I was still nervous the moment I opened the door.

She didn't expect Feng Mu to let her be with her brother all the time, the reason why she desperately fought for this opportunity was just to see if he was doing well.

As soon as the door was pushed open, a strong smell of disinfectant came into her breath. Menglan frowned tightly, and saw Liangliang lying obediently on the hospital bed. Advanced equipment, and foreign doctors are examining his body.

Seeing this, Meng Lan was surprised.

What's the situation, did Feng Mu specially find a medical team for her brother?

Seeing her coming in, the doctor greeted her and went out. Menglan hurried to the bedside, put down her bag, looked at Liangliang's thin and pale face, tears welling in her eyes.

She owes it...

If she could be more capable and protect her younger brother, he wouldn't be imprisoned here by Feng Mu.

Meng Lan looked at her brother's dry lips, stood up and helped him get a glass of water, and wiped his lips with a cotton swab dipped in water, but just after touching her lips, she saw her brother groan in pain, slowly Slowly opened his eyes.

"Sister?" Her younger brother, Liu Liang, saw a gleam of light in his gloomy eyes when he saw her, "You're here, am I dreaming?"

Listening to what he said, Meng Lan's long eyelashes flickered, and the corners of her eyes glistened with tears.

"Sister, it's really you... This is not a dream, why did you come, I dreamed that you came to see me many times, but when I woke up and saw... it was just a dream." Liu Liang sat up excitedly from the bed, But the work of bending over involved his wound, and he coughed continuously.

"Lie down well, don't move around." Meng Lan was so frightened that she quickly reached out her hand to stop him.

Liu Liang obediently allowed herself to be manipulated by her, but her delicate white fingers were tightly clutching her palm, and she looked at her face without blinking, for fear of missing any trace of expression.

Meng Lan's nose suddenly became sour, and she couldn't bear to look at her younger brother's expression. She had a lot to say, but in the end it turned into a sigh, "Liangliang, time is urgent, let's make a long story short."

She lowered her head, leaned against his ear, and asked him in a low voice, "You live here, have you been bullied?"

"No." Liu Liang shook his head obediently, "I know Feng Mu locked me up here, but he didn't let anyone abuse me. He even hired a foreign medical team specializing in cardiology for me."

"Sister, did you reach any consensus with him? Why is Feng Mu such a bad person..."

"No." Meng Lan refused with a smile, but the smile was a bit far-fetched, and she felt very surprised in her heart, it turned out that Feng Mu really specially invited the medical team for Liang Liang.

(End of this chapter)

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