Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 659 The Days of Imprisonment
Perhaps because she was there, Liu Liang felt a long-lost sense of security, his brows gradually eased, and he fell asleep again.

……

This time, Meng Lan didn't dare to leave easily, and sat until dark before returning to Feng's house.

Seeing her coming back, the butler quickly ordered the maids in the kitchen to bring up the cooked meals, reminding her in a respectful tone,

"Miss Meng, why don't you have some food? Mr. Feng called just now and said that he will work overtime tonight, so he probably won't be back."

"Okay." Meng Lan nodded, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

It's better if you don't come back.

Otherwise, if you look up and see down, Menglan will always think of the hurts she has received, and she will never forget them.

It is simply... impossible to get along with him comfortably!

Meng Lan didn't have any appetite either, so after taking a few mouthfuls of food, she turned around and went upstairs.

After several nights in the hospital, she didn't sleep well. Menglan felt exhausted, so she opened the drawer and was about to find some sleeping pills.

As a result, as soon as she opened the drawer door, she saw a small half bottle of anti-fetal medicine lying quietly inside. The last time Wang Ling finished prescribing it for her, she didn't even have time to take a few pills.

Menglan looked at it, and subconsciously stroked her belly with her hands, as if she could feel the life growing in her body, and a strange feeling filled her heart...

Anyway, let's keep the baby first.

Thinking of this, Meng Lan took out a small bottle from the drawer, dumped out all the vitamin C and calcium tablets in it, and replaced it with an anti-fetal medicine.

Considering the child's reasons, Menglan didn't take sleeping pills, and she didn't fall asleep until the early hours of the morning.

When I woke up, it was already noon the next morning, the sky outside the window was dark, and there was light rain falling, "patta" dripping on the eaves of the balcony, making people feel anxious!

knock --

Meng Lan was sitting on the bed and slowly recovering, when she heard a knock on the door of the room.

"Come in." She whispered softly.

Soon, the door was slowly pushed open, and several bodyguards in gray coats, carrying toolboxes, were walking towards her.

"Miss Meng, I'm afraid I'm going to disturb you, we need to install a guardrail."

"Guard rail?" Meng Lan frowned tightly, her tone a little puzzled, "What do you mean?"

"This is Mr. Feng's order, let us press a guardrail in front of the window sill in your room, so as not to be unsafe." The bodyguards explained clearly respectfully.

Immediately afterwards, Meng Lan saw a bodyguard slowly walking into her room with an iron fence in his hand.

At this moment, Meng Lan's face suddenly changed!
It turned out that this was the way Feng Mu used to imprison her. This demon, it was shameful enough to lock her in the room, but now... he even used such a despicable method!
Seeing that the bodyguard was about to carry the tools to climb down, Meng Lan hurriedly stepped forward and angrily pushed down the ladder.

"Don't touch my room, what right do you have, get out of the way, don't touch it!"

The bodyguard looked at her coldly, without any mercy, and reminded coldly, "Miss Meng, we just came here as ordered. If you have any dissatisfaction, please contact Mr. Feng."

After listening, Meng Lan glared at them angrily, breathing heavily, and a deep sense of powerlessness swept over her.

Immediately afterwards, she took out her mobile phone from her pocket, made a call to Feng Mu, and was quickly answered.

"Are you awake?" Feng Mu's gentle voice came from the other end of the phone, easily touching people's hearts.

Meng Lan's fingers pinching the phone tightened slightly, her voice tinged with hatred, "Let me go."

Feng Mu paused for a while, then reminded softly,

"I'm working now."

"Let them go!" Meng Lan's breath became heavier, deliberately biting each syllable.

"I'll talk about it when I get back." Suddenly, he softened his voice and coaxed gently, "Hey, I'm at work."

"Feng Mu, you bastard, why do you want to imprison me so forcefully? This is called kidnapping, which is illegal. Why do you have it!"

Meng Lan scolded in a low voice, suddenly, a strong nausea surged up in her stomach, she wished she could break through the phone and kill him!

"You just think I'm an asshole."

Feng Mu spoke lightly, without giving her the slightest chance to resist, every word was very forceful, "Menglan, as long as I don't let go, you won't be able to escape."

"Why... Dudu..."

Before Menglan finished speaking, she heard the ringtone of being hung up from the other end of the phone.

She was so angry that she threw her mobile phone on the bed, and her body slowly slid down the wall, her fingers tightly clutching her hair, and hatred burst out in her eyes.

Why is he...so overbearing!
The bodyguard ignored her feelings, continued to move the ladder, and ordered coldly,
"Let's go ahead and remove the windows first."

After the words fell, there was a deafening sound of 'crackling' knocking on things in the room.

Meng Lan watched their actions, with deep despair bursting out from her eyes.

It was as if she was imprisoned in a birdcage, and she couldn't break free, her breathing was as difficult as being shielded, so she could only stand up first and leave the room.

As a result, as soon as I went downstairs, I saw that the windows inside and outside the living room and the second floor were blocked with iron bars, which was suffocating.

Meng Lan stood on the stairs, quietly staring at the cleaning figures of the servants downstairs, and closed her eyes wearily.

After a while, she curled her lips and sneered at herself.

Laughing at Feng Mu's childishness, and annoying desire to control!

He was even laughing at his own incompetence. After living for more than 20 years, in the end, he couldn't even control his own freedom of life!
This day of being imprisoned as a pet... Will there really be a head?
……

Ever since Feng's house was sealed with an iron fence, Meng Lan seemed to have lost her soul, she had been sitting in the living room blankly, in a daze.

The servants didn't dare to approach her easily, but when they saw Meng Lan's appearance, they couldn't bear it.

I'm afraid that if I touch her a little bit, it will be as light and fragile as glass!
In the end, the housekeeper couldn't bear to look down anymore, and brought a plate of pastries from the kitchen, and handed it to her, reminding her softly,

"Miss, why don't you eat something, it's been all morning."

"I won't eat." Meng Lan shook her head, her lips were a little dry, and her voice was extremely hoarse.

When the housekeeper was at a loss, Meng Lan raised her head to look at him, with a pleading look in her eyes,

"Can I still go...to see my brother?"

"Of course." The housekeeper nodded quickly, "Mr. Feng said, as long as you don't leave this yard, you can do whatever you want."

"Okay." Meng Lan agreed quietly, and stood up.

Maybe it's because the body will also be weak during pregnancy, just when I got a firm foothold, I suddenly felt dizzy in my head!
(End of this chapter)