"Boss... are you still going in?"

Xiao Xu looked at Chen Songyi's indifferent profile, and asked in a low voice.

Chen Songyi turned around and left directly, Xiao Xu hurriedly followed.

He was a little puzzled... Why did his boss want to bring down the Meng family with one hand, but at the same time he seemed to have different feelings for Miss Meng.

Since he worked next to Chen Songyi, he found that his boss is very cold and doesn't like to laugh. He spends most of his time at work and has no emotions like a robot.

But it's different now...

Xiao Xu glanced at Chen Songyi uncertainly, wondering if it was an illusion, he just found out that their boss was angry...

In the next few days, under the supervision of An Yutang, Meng Yuyu's body finally recovered a little bit, he ate three meals a day normally, and didn't stay up late any longer, his face finally became more rosy, not as it used to be pale.

But they all knew that this was only on the surface, if she continued to work as before, she would get sick again.

In the past few days, Chen Songyi didn't come once, as if she had forgotten about her. Meng Yuyu was happy and was discharged from the hospital today. The ginkgo leaves on the roadside were dyed golden.

The weather is getting cooler, without the warm sun, there is a cool wind blowing, and when the wind blows, the ginkgo leaves also rustle.

Meng Yuyu put on a tight-fitting thin knitted sweater, a thin coat over it, and light-colored jeans to decorate her slender and long legs.

She was waiting for the car on the side of the street, ready to go back to the apartment.

The mobile phone in the bag rang, and Meng Yuyu glanced at the incoming call. It was Meng Houde. Since the father and daughter broke up five years ago, they have never called again.

Even if Meng Houde called her, he told her to go back through the mouth of the housekeeper, Uncle Liang.

For five full years, she has not returned home once.

Just because she knew that Chen Songyi didn't come to the appointment that day because Meng Houde called Chen Songyi.

Five years ago, she quietly returned to China, went to Lincheng, went to Shao's house and found that the mistress who came out of it was no longer Lian Yuqing.

It was another strange woman. The woman was dressed richly and was holding Shao Jie by the hand. Shao Jie was very dependent on her and called her mother sweetly. It was completely different from the previous bossy look.

She stopped a nearby passerby to ask, and then she found out that Lian Yuqing had passed away, and now the mistress of the Shao family was Shao Jie's biological mother. About a month after Lian Yuqing's death, Shao Zhihua remarried with his ex-wife.

On the day of Lian Yuqing's death, it happened that he broke the appointment and said those decisive words to her.

In this gorgeous big villa, Chen Songyi and his mother are like two passers-by who don't belong here. Once they disappear, someone will naturally fill the vacancy, because they are not important.

Meng Yuyu may have guessed some truths, she went to question Meng Houde, but he said no, Lian Yuqing's death had nothing to do with him.

She didn't understand, where did her father who loved her so much and said that no matter what she did, she would support anyone she liked unconditionally?

In the end, his career became bigger and he became a black-hearted businessman who only had interests in his eyes.

After five years, seeing Meng Houde's call again, she fell silent until the last second when the ring rang before she clicked to answer it.

"Hello, Yu Yu." Meng Houde's voice was full of vicissitudes.

Hearing that Meng Yuyu didn't speak, he continued: "You go home, I'll tell you the truth."

Meng Yuyu's pupils shrank slightly, and her fingers holding the phone tightened a lot. She wanted to know but was afraid to know, and finally she responded softly: "Okay."

The Meng family’s villa was bought in Beichengguan District, where most of the rich gather. Meng Houde’s house was bought in the outermost area, worth about 3000 million.

It was the first time for Meng Yuyu to come to his new home. He used to live in Lincheng. This house was bought by Meng Houde after he made a lot of money.

In the past, he could still afford to hire servants to clean the house, but now there is no one in the whole villa except Uncle Liang, so it seems that the whole house is a bit depressed.

Walking through the courtyard, Uncle Liang had been waiting at the door for a long time. Seeing that Meng Yuyu had arrived, he opened the door and made a "please" gesture.

Meng Yuyu walked in, and Meng Houde was sitting on the sofa in the lobby. A very gorgeous headlight was hung inside, hanging from the spiral staircase on the second floor to the first floor.

The father and daughter saw each other for the first time in five years. Meng Houde didn't change much, but he looked rather haggard, while Meng Yuyu's changes were earth-shaking.

The two of them looked at each other in silence, from the time when they were close to each other, now they are separated like strangers. Just because of one Chen Songyi, Meng Yuyu turned his face on his father. He is angry and annoyed, but helpless. He really has nothing to do now. The only way is to find Meng Yuyu to save the desperate Meng family.

"Tell me, the truth."

Meng Houde laughed: "Sit down when you get home, your mother misses you very much."

Meng Yuyu pursed her lips and lowered her eyes: "No need, I'll leave after listening."

Meng Houde felt a little helpless about Meng Yuyu's stubbornness, so he winked at Uncle Liang, and he immediately closed the door.

Meng Houde continued: "Sit down, I will answer whatever you want to ask."

Meng Yuyu then sat across from Meng Houde. The two were separated by a long coffee table. She stared into Meng Houde's eyes: "Chen Songyi's mother, did you kill her?"

She also asked this question five years ago, and Meng Houde gave her the answer "no". He said that Lian Yuqing's death had nothing to do with him, but Meng Yuyu didn't believe it.

This was the second time she asked, her face was calm, and no one knew that her hands were so tense that they pinched their palms.

After a long while, Meng Houde said, "I never thought that you would be so attached to a truth, maybe it's not the truth, but you can't forget him from the beginning to the end, right?"

"The more than 20 years of love between our father and daughter is not worth a strange boy."

Meng Yuyu looked at him quietly without speaking.

Meng Houde will never understand that Chen Songyi is her salvation for her, dragging her out of the abyss of degeneration, and the flowers he sent her to bloom all the way are scenery she has never seen before.

It turns out that the feeling of being praised by others will make her feel that she is also needed.

in case……

If there was no accident seven years ago, she and Chen Songyi should be together happily.

Like Qingqing and Jiang Yuye, they will get married at the right age.

"Please tell me the truth, his mother, did you kill him?"

Meng Houde looked into her eyes, and finally sighed: "Well, because of my delay, his mother missed the best time for treatment...I threatened him not to be with you with his mother's life."

Meng Yuyu looked at him with numb eyes, and tears welled up in big drops.

It overlaps with the truth in her imagination.

The Meng family really owed him.

No wonder, seven years ago, the way he looked at her changed from tenderness to disgust.

He must want her to die, right?

So, seven years later, he was still so hostile to her and said he wanted to take revenge on her.

"If you still want to be with him, I advise you to save yourself. You will never be able to be with him, because he hates me. My hard-working family business is all caused by him slowly disintegrating from within me step by step. He Wanted to kill me."

"Yu Yu, Dad raised you up so much, and he wanted to give you all the good things in the past, and make you a carefree little princess. At that time, Chen Songyi had nothing. What can he bring you? My Daughter, marry the best.

"It's just that I didn't expect that I would also have a day when my eyesight will grow up, and I will have the power to bring down the Meng family. Yu Yu, please father, I don't want the property to collapse like this. As long as I have money, I can continue to operate." The company will come back to life one day, we can't let Chen's plan succeed and drive us out of the capital like bereaved dogs."

Meng Yuyu's eyes were red. She no longer had any respect for Meng Houde. Her father was the murderer who indirectly killed Lian Yuqing.

Between her and Chen Songyi, there is only death.

Even if Chen Songyi doesn't mind the past anymore, but she can't.

Chen Songyi, every time he looked at her, he would think of his dead mother, not only torturing him, but also torturing Meng Yuyu to the point of collapse.

In her heart, there was nothing but silence.

"What do you want me to do for you?"

Meng Houde completely ignored her pale and depressed face, and said happily: "President Liu of Liqiang Group has agreed with me that as long as you marry him, he will lend me 1000 million yuan and cooperate with my company. Your company will come back from the ashes, Yu Yu, whether you can succeed or not depends entirely on you."

Meng Yuyu looked at him sadly and calmly.

Mr. Liu of Liqiang Group is 45 years old this year, only two years younger than Meng Houde. He can be her father at this age, and he has also divorced three times. His wife was beaten by him every time until divorced. Kyoto is no secret.

Meng Yuyu wanted to laugh, but the sound of crying was choked in her throat again, causing her stomach to twitch with pain, and tears fell unconsciously.

In the end, she let out a breath and looked at him with red eyes: "This is what you said, let me marry the best? In the end, I still want the tool I sacrificed to make your company successful. You keep saying you love me, but Everything you do is for your own sake, you are selfish to hurt Chen Songyi, because he is not helpful to your company's development, you look down on him."

"Now that he is successful in his career, he ruined the company, and he puts his mind on me, selling a girl to make your company flourish again. Dad, you are really selfish."

Meng Houde finally couldn't stand it anymore and shouted loudly: "Who am I making money for? I just want to give you and your mother the best life. Now she is sick and has no money to go to the hospital for treatment, so I can only procrastinate like this, but What about you, you haven't called her once in five years, aren't you selfish? Are you happy because she died of illness in bed? "

Meng Yuyu was stunned: "Mom is sick?"

"Yes, arteriosclerosis, it will be paralyzed if it is serious, but now because there is no money, it can't be cured. Yu Yu, even if you don't take care of me, you have to take care of your mother. She doesn't want to tell you these things until now, because she doesn't want to It hurts you." Seeing that Meng Yuyu's mood was loose, Meng Houde persuaded him earnestly.

As long as she nodded, he would immediately call Mr. Liu and ask them to get the certificate today, so that there would be no worries.

"Don't worry, Liu is always a good friend of my father. He will treat you well and will not give you a disadvantage. He personally promised me that when the money is in hand, I will treat your mother, okay? By the way, you Don't you want to make a script? As long as you follow him, he will attract investors for you, and Dad will not lie to you."

Now who is a businessman who doesn't want to make money?Meng Yuyu knew that they didn't like her script, and Meng Houde's words just wanted her to bow her head and trick her into marrying Mr. Liu, who was twenty years older than her.

Meng Yuyu couldn't open his mouth no matter what.

Meng Houde took out another piece of information from the side: "This is a meeting gift from Mr. Liu, a house worth 1000 million yuan, as long as you sign, the house will be transferred to your name, and you can sell it if you want to." Well, you can live by yourself, it’s fine.”

This is no different from a bond of sale.

She stood up with a cold expression: "Sorry, I can't agree to your request. I don't have a habit of liking old men, nor am I a masochist. I will make money to treat my mother's illness. Mr. Meng, goodbye."

From the moment Meng Houde made this request, the father-daughter relationship between her and him was exhausted.

Meng Yuyu turned around and left. Meng Houde squinted his eyes and said coldly: "Come on, catch her for me. If she is tied up, she will be sent to Mr. Liu's house."

Soon, two bodyguards rushed out from the corner and instantly clamped Meng Yuyu's hands, preventing her from moving.

She looked at Meng Houde in disbelief, never expecting that her father who loved her so much would force her so extreme one day.

His face was a little distorted: "No one wants my company to go bankrupt, not even that kid surnamed Chen. When I make a comeback, I must make him kneel on the ground and beg me!"

Meng Houde is like a madman, he only wants to bring down Chen Songyi, because he can't accept it, and he knelt in front of him seven years ago, hoping that he can help him and Meng Yuyu's Chen Songyi grow to a level beyond his reach.

The sense of gap in his heart tortured him all the time. He dreamed of making a lot of money and becoming a master, so now a very good opportunity was in front of him. Meng Yuyu married Mr. Liu, but it was more than that. A mere 2000 million, and more, to help him become stronger and bigger.

Meng Yuyu struggled, but her strength was still not as strong as a man's. She looked at Meng Houde bitterly: "Is money so important? Let you sell your daughter desperately for glory."

"You have treated me like this, so I will treat you as my daughter and send me away!"

"boom."

The door was kicked open from outside to inside.

Several people inside looked at the source of the sound in shock.

After the cold-faced bodyguard kicked open the door, he immediately stepped aside respectfully, and Chen Songyi walked in against the light.

The straight suit pants wrapped around the strong and slender thighs, the buttons of the white shirt were tightly buttoned from the beginning to the end, a neat black suit was worn on the shirt, and a long black trench coat was draped over it.

Her black hair was combed up, and her eyes were deep and indifferent.

Only then did Meng Yuyu realize that it had started raining outside at some point.

The coolness of the rain in late autumn made her mind a little clearer.

He came in and didn't look at Meng Yuyu who was restrained, but went to sit opposite Meng Houde.

He is obviously only 25 years old, and his aura is not inferior to Meng Houde at all, and he even firmly dominates him.

Old Chen came to the hero to save the beauty~

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