Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 660 Torturing Each Other

Chapter 660 Torturing Each Other
Fortunately, the housekeeper helped her in time, and asked with concern, "Miss, what's wrong with you, do you want me to ask a doctor to look at you?"

Meng Lan shook her head lightly, stood there and rested for a while, and did not continue to leave until her body felt a little comfortable.

Looking at Meng Lan's slender back, the butler sighed heavily with pain in his heart.

He saw Menglan's struggle from the beginning to compromise, and now she was so desperate that she didn't even want to argue.

He was really afraid that if this continued, Menglan would become depressed, and then... commit suicide!
……

When Menglan came to her brother's ward, she felt that her mood was not so depressed.

Looking through the window, she saw that her younger brother was sitting on a rocking chair by the balcony, with a blanket covering his legs, drawing with a paintbrush.

Seeing him, Meng Lan's complexion gradually softened, she gently pushed open the door, and walked in lightly.

At this time, Liu Liang was so absorbed in painting that he didn't even notice her coming.

Meng Lan walked behind him with a smile, raised her hand, and patted down heavily, "What are you drawing?"

Liu Liang exclaimed in shock, quickly covered the drawing board with his hands, and looked at her with a blushing face.
"Sister, why are you here?"

Menglan put her hands on her shoulders, tilted her head to look at him, and chuckled softly,

"It's because you are too focused on painting. It's okay. Now you have a secret from my sister. It seems that you have grown up?"

"No...no!"

Liu Liang's cheeks were hot suddenly, he hastily put away the drawing board, hesitatingly said,
"Sister, don't laugh at me. The time has not yet come. You will be able to see this painting after a while."

Meng Lan was stunned, thinking about it carefully, she couldn't think of any big day that would make him so motivating.

"Why after a while?"

"Don't ask too many questions, you'll understand when that day comes~" Liu Liang said nervously, and quickly hid the drawing board behind him, not showing it to her.

Meng Lan raised her hand, rubbed his hair lightly, and stopped making things difficult, "Got it, brat!"

She didn't mention the drawing board anymore, and saw that her brother's complexion had improved a little today, so she pushed him around the back garden in a wheelchair.

The siblings were talking, and the time passed quickly.

It was getting cold at night, Meng Lan pushed her younger brother back to the ward again, watched him fall asleep, and then left with peace of mind.

Walking into the back garden, Meng Lan unconsciously slowed down her pace, looked down at her toes, her mind... had been lingering about her younger brother's condition.

Procrastinating on like this is not an option. My younger brother's illness is ups and downs, and there is no way to see whether it is good or bad. She needs to find a time to talk to the doctor.

While he was contemplating, suddenly, the street lamp ahead was suddenly covered by a tall black shadow!
A pair of shiny high-end leather shoes appeared in Menglan's sight, and her eyes gradually darkened.

It's Feng Mu.

For a moment, Meng Lan only felt that the air around her became much colder, and goose bumps appeared on her arms.

The night is very quiet, there is no one in the back garden, only the fountain of the rockery is flowing slowly, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

No one was willing to speak. After a few minutes, Feng Mu walked towards her, held her palm tightly, and sighed softly, "Are you tired?"

After the words fell, his voice was full of affection, but there was no blame at all.

Without any hesitation, Meng Lan pulled her hand away and said in a distant tone, "It has nothing to do with you, stay away from me."

Feng Mu looked at her stubborn appearance, he wanted to laugh, but also wanted to cry... God forbid, the mighty Feng Mu sometimes has such contradictory human emotions.

"To me, do you have to be so tit-for-tat?" He pressed Menglan's head into his shoulders, where she couldn't see, and clenched his palms into fists, "I'm for your own good."

"For my own good?"

Menglan laughed sarcastically, and every word seemed extremely sharp, "Then I really can't understand what you did, Mr. Feng, imprisoning me in Feng's house without authorization, and cutting off all my social interactions. For my own good?"

"The iron fence is tailor-made for me. You made it for my own good. How long do you intend to imprison me?" Meng Lan frowned frivolously, her chest feeling oppressed inexplicably.

"You don't need to understand now." Feng Mu whispered in her ear, "I will set you free, but not...now!"

Menglan was almost dizzy by his anger, and she didn't think about what he said, she looked at his eyes filled with deep disgust, "Feng Mu, you are really hypocritical, if you never let go Me, then please stop talking forever!"

Because... if there is no expectation, there will be no disappointment!

Not wanting to say any more, Menglan turned around and left, returned to her room, and locked the door behind her.

The room fell silent, as if a needle could be heard falling on the ground.

Meng Lan leaned on the door frame, when her eyes fell on the iron fence outside the window, her heart seemed to have fallen to the bottom of the valley, and she could not see a ray of light.

She closed her eyes lightly to cover up the hatred in her eyes, and there was a slight bitterness on the corners of her lips.

Feng Mu, Feng Mu.

After all, you still do things so decisively.

Cut off...the only trace of friendship left between us.

Best, don't let her have a chance to escape!
……

Ever since the iron fence in the room was pushed down, Meng Lan could not sleep almost all night, her chest seemed to be blocked by a big rock, which made it difficult for her to breathe.

The nights in summer are very hot and dry. Menglan will be covered in hot sweat when she falls asleep a little bit, and she will try to fall asleep intermittently until the early hours of the morning.

"It's not good, it's on fire!"

"Oh my God, let's run, go upstairs and call Miss Meng!"

Meng Lan had just managed to fall asleep when she suddenly heard the maids screaming in horror from outside the door.

bang bang-

After a while, I heard a violent knock on the door, and the maid shouted excitedly, "Miss Meng, come out quickly, there is a fire!"

Fire?
Meng Lan's heart tightened suddenly, she opened her eyes suddenly, and sat up from the bed in fright.

She hurried to the window and looked down, only to see the maids and bodyguards in the yard running back and forth, screaming one after another.

how so……

Meng Lan was shocked, the security system of the Feng family has always been of good quality, how could such an accident happen?

I don't know how the backyard was burned...

By the way, there are bright lights!
It was inconvenient for him to move, and now, he doesn't know if he escaped...

Before she had time to think about it, Meng Lan didn't even have time to put on her slippers, so she quickly put on a long coat and ran out the door.

(End of this chapter)

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