Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 634

"Aunt Zhao, take care of you during this period of time." Feng Mu explained, "The company still has a little matter, I will deal with it first, and I will come to see you at night."

"No need, you are busy with work, so you don't need to come here specially for my business." Meng Lan's expression was indifferent, and after she refused, she tightly covered half of her face with the quilt.

Feng Mu remained silent, as if he hadn't heard.

It seems that since Menglan was hospitalized, he chose to remain silent many times, for fear of causing conflicts.

"Take a good rest." He raised his slender fingers to stroke her temples, looked at her quietly for a while, got up and left.

Meng Lan couldn't figure out what he was thinking. After she calmed down, her nose felt sour for no reason, and tears rolled down her cheeks.

But soon, she completely buried her face with the quilt.

The sobbing was so small, so small that she couldn't hear it clearly.

Feng Mu's kindness to her was something she could not have wished for in the past.

It's just that any kindness will be meaningless when a person's heart is dead and no longer needed, and she doesn't care about it at all.

……

During the few days in the hospital, Feng Mu would visit her on time every day, deliberately ignoring her reluctance, and walked in on his own, helping her clean up the house.

He never came here empty-handed, and he brought different things every time he came to see her. Sometimes he would bring some pastries, and sometimes he would bring some fresh fruit.

For his appearance, Menglan didn't feel moved at all, but felt very depressed, so most of the time she was silent to him, and she didn't speak if she could.

Feng Mu didn't mind either, he would just sit with her for a while when he came here every day, watching her go to bed in person, and then he would leave.

But Menglan knew very well in her heart that the calmer the days, the more and more alienated the relationship between her and Feng Mu.

The more she had nothing to say, the more she wanted to leave completely.

But the premise is that she wants to vindicate this unjust case for her father!

……

Although the days in the hospital were very boring, the bodyguards have relaxed their supervision on her since she was rested in the hospital.

On this day, Meng Lan took advantage of the afternoon when the bodyguards were changing shifts, wearing black casual clothes and a peaked cap, and hurriedly left the hospital.

She booked a taxi from the Internet and waited at the door. In less than 10 minutes, the car had already parked firmly in front of her.

After getting in the car, the driver took her directly to the direction of the prison.

Meng Lan had already communicated with the warden one day in advance, and when she arrived, the police at the door led her to the visiting room.

She sat nervously on the chair, her slender fingers tightly wrapped around the corners of her clothes, anxiously waiting for her father.

Not long after, my father came out of the prison, against the light, and his facial features were still unclear.

But I only remember that the father in my impression was so tall and mighty.

But now, the man who came out was only skin and bones, his hair was shaved into a square inch, and his face was covered with grooves full of traces of time... He didn't look like the father in her impression!
Meng Lan stood up slowly, with tears rolling down her cheeks, she parted her red lips slightly trying to call out the word 'Dad'.

But it was too strange, she couldn't even cry out, but the tears fell desperately like a valve opened, she reached out to wipe the tears, but the more tears she wiped.

"Ruier!"

The father spoke first, his voice was hoarse, and it sounded a bit difficult to say, "My daughter, why have you lost so much weight, you..."

There is a thick glass door between father and daughter, which seems to separate them from each other.

Meng Lan stood up and pressed the glass door with her slender fingers. She couldn't soothe her father's frowning brow with her own hands, so she could only hold back her tears and signaled him to sit back on the chair.

The two sides stared quietly for a while, Meng Lan didn't want to make the atmosphere too solemn, so she took the lead in chuckling,

"How are you doing?"

"I...I'm fine." Father clasped his fingers nervously, unable to speak, "What about you?"

"I'm very good."

"What about Liangliang, if I'm not wrong, he should be very tall now, is he still in school?" His father compared his approximate height with his hands, and his eyes were full of charity.

"Yeah, Liangliang is in high school and his academic performance is excellent, but he can't come to see you because of his busy schedule."

She didn't say anything about her brother's heart attack, and it was just a matter of worrying about her brother.

Don't look at this small prison, it's inconspicuous.

But the people who come in can't get out, and the people outside are always worried about it.

"Okay, as long as you and your brother are safe." Liu Changming was overjoyed. They hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they just talked about some common things, so they had nothing to say.

Until the police came to remind them that there was not much time left for prison visits.

Meng Lan slowly raised her eyes, looked at Liu Changming seriously, "I want to avenge you, so I need you to tell me the truth about that year."

"You..." Liu Changming was surprised, and followed closely, his arms trembling.

Maybe he was frightened by Menglan's firm eyes, he shook his hands quickly, his tone full of rejection, "No, it's been so many years, forget it, kid!"

"I can't forget it." Meng Lan's tone was a little excited, "I think you must have been in pain for so many years, you know? My brother and I are also being criticized by others outside."

"If we are really innocent, why can't we say it? Dad, tell me what happened back then, and trust me?"

"I……"

Liu Changming sighed heavily, and once again uncovered the scars of the past, his face was full of pain.

But he just paused and continued, "Back then, in order to treat Uncle Feng's stomach cancer for you, I locked myself in the laboratory and studied it all day long. For this new stomach cancer drug, I have studied it for ten years before it is considered effective. achieved some results.

In order not to let the medicine go wrong, I took every step carefully, and I even personally checked the patients who volunteered to be the experimental products.

Later, the new drug for gastric cancer was developed very successfully. Before it was officially launched, I gave the first new drug to your Uncle Feng, but it turned out that the drug was mixed with another ingredient, and something happened..."

Having said that, he inserted his fingers into his hair and clenched it tightly, a hint of collapse appeared in his eyes!
Meng Lan's face was heavy, and she couldn't speak. She saw her father's mood gradually eased, and then continued to remind him.

"Not long ago, I saw a special certificate for your new drug in Wang Guangkun's study. I suspect that he has something to do with this matter..."

"Wang Guangkun, this despicable villain!"

(End of this chapter)