Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 910 Gu Shan Sudden Heart Attack

"..."

Feng Mu's lips were tightly pursed, he never thought that a little guy would use such sharp words, he couldn't even utter a word.

Yes.

What Liu Niancheng said makes sense.

Right now, the reason why Menglan forgives him is that she doesn't know the truth of the year. If she can recall those memories, maybe she will only be very far away from herself.

Liu Niancheng looked at him coldly, exuding a calmness beyond his age, "So I hope you can keep the secret, no matter what, don't tell Mommy those painful things, I hope she can be happy and continue to be so carefree go down."

Feng Mu pursed his lips, and clasped his knuckle fingers tightly, "Even if you don't say it, I will do it."

To be honest, when he saw Meng Lan's pleading eyes, he was almost shaken, and wanted to tell Meng Lan the truth, but now that he thought about it, why bother?
After all, it is not happy for Menglan to tell the truth.

"The biscuits are ready, they are baked very well!" Meng Lan was in a very happy mood, she said, and she came out with a tray of biscuits.

Looking at the gloomy eyebrows of Feng Mu and Liu Niancheng, Meng Lan's eyes showed a touch of surprise, "What are you talking about, can I listen?"

"It's okay, Mommy." Liu Niancheng seemed to be a different person, with a pure smile on his face, "Wow, delicious biscuits, I want to taste it."

"Come here."

Meng Lan excitedly called her son, twisted a piece of biscuit with her slender fingers, and gently put it into his mouth.

Liu Niancheng slightly opened his thin lips, and bit the biscuit until it creaked.

And Feng Mu was sitting not far from them, watching their interaction, his smile showed a hint of helplessness.

The appearance of Liu Niancheng is the salvation in Menglan's life, but for him, is it not a kind of torture?

Those sharp words hurt like a needle prick.

It's hard to imagine what kind of achievements this child will have when he grows up!

……

Soon, it was late at night.

The rare parent-child time made them get along very happily.

After playing for a while, Liu Niancheng felt sleepy.

Meng Lan carried him back to the room, read storybooks to him, and coaxed him to sleep.

After tossing and tossing, it was already past eleven o'clock in the middle of the night. Meng Lan, who had talked so much, was a little thirsty. She picked up the water glass on the cabinet and left the living room.

Originally, she just wanted to get a glass of water, but she saw Feng Mu standing in front of the French window, smoking a cigarette while staring at the scenery outside the window.

"You haven't slept yet?" Meng Lan looked at him in surprise.

"Ah."

Knowing that Menglan didn't like the smell of cigarettes, Feng Mu crushed the cigarette butts into the ashtray, and reminded in a deep voice, "Can't sleep, is it disturbing you?"

"No, I'm just going downstairs to drink a glass of water."

After speaking, Meng Lan walked to the water dispenser, took some water from the water cup, and sipped it lightly.

After drinking the water, she turned her head again and found that Feng Mu hadn't left yet.

"By the way, there is one thing I want to tell you." Meng Lan said with heavy eyes, "The gossip on the Internet has been well controlled these days, and those who attack me have also decreased, so I think I I can't be a turtle anymore, I want to go to Yuncun."

"Cloud Village?"

"Yes, that's the male colleague who had a conflict with Chen Dazhuang, his hometown." Meng Lan clasped the water glass tightly with her slender fingers, and then explained in a deep voice, "I have already investigated, this male colleague is named Xiaonan , I heard that he is married, but his family is relatively poor, so he can only leave his wife and children behind and come to the city to work."

"And according to what the villagers said, Xiaonan's family is very kind and helpful in the village on weekdays. How could such a person commit a crime?"

This is also what Menglan can't understand the most.

So she guessed that Xiaonan must have some difficulties, so she had to make such a bad plan, and then she wanted to go to Yuncun in person to find out what happened!
"Have you figured it out?" Feng Mu's face was cold, and he didn't seem to be moved by other emotions.

"Yeah." Meng Lan nodded.

"Okay, when are you leaving?" He asked again.

"Tomorrow afternoon's air ticket, oh yes, Niancheng may have to trouble you for a while, this kid has a stubborn personality, but he is not evil, you may need to spend some time guiding him..."

"understood."

Before she could finish speaking, Feng Mu replied in a deep voice, "Leave Niancheng to me, you don't have to worry, I wish you a smooth journey."

After speaking, Feng Mu nodded towards her, turned around and left.

It's that simple?
A look of astonishment appeared in Meng Lan's eyes, she didn't expect Feng Mu to just tell her this sentence, and had no other thoughts at all, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

But she clenched her fists and forced herself to suppress her thoughts.

Menglan, stop thinking about it!

Even if you think about it, it won't do anything, just do the things at hand first.

……

The next day, Meng Lan personally sent Liu Niancheng to school. The little guy was very reluctant to part with her, and hugged her neck tightly at the school gate, and refused to let go no matter what.

Meng Lan was also very sad, she caressed her son's back with her palm, and assured him earnestly, "Baby, when Mommy comes back this time, I will never leave again, and I will definitely spare a lot of time to accompany you, okay?" ?”

"Good!" Liu Niancheng nodded his head like a rattle.

For a child, the happiest thing is nothing more than being with their parents.

But this point, Menglan did not do her due diligence, she owed her son a lot.

……

After sending her son away, Meng Lan came to the airport. She went through the ticket collection procedures by herself, and waited in the airport lobby for a while.

Originally, I thought I could see that familiar figure, but after waiting for a long time, I didn't see it.

"Miss Meng!"

Just as Menglan was about to board the plane, the butler of the Feng family came over with a bag.

The housekeeper panted tiredly, "I finally caught up, but I'm almost exhausted, Miss Meng, I heard that the journey to Yuncheng is very long, and it takes a long time to take the plane. If you are hungry, eat a little on the way."

After listening, there was a touch of tenderness in Meng Lan's eyes, "Thank you."

"Why are you being polite, don't worry, I will take good care of the young master, and we will wait for you to come back together." There was a simple smile on the butler's face.

Hearing what she said, Menglan was completely relieved.

It was already boarding time, and Menglan couldn't be wasted in the lobby anymore, she raised her head and looked around in the direction of the door.

The butler could see her thoughts, and sighed helplessly, "Miss Meng, don't look, Mr. Feng won't come, I heard that Miss Gu Shan had a heart attack in the morning and passed out, this time is very different, Very serious!"

(End of this chapter)