Qing Benqingchen

Chapter 135 Xiao Ran's Uncle (1)
"Qiao Ying..." Meng Xingzhi let go of his hand suddenly, "So what if you said it? So what if she hates me? I've already identified her. No matter what, it's just a new one. I have plenty of time to get her back again." What about a lifetime, Qiao Ying, do you think it's enough?"

"Forever? When you are rich and powerful, she looks down on you, but when you become a pauper, she will come back to you? Meng Xingzhi, don't be naive, Xiao Ran doesn't love you, she doesn't love you! People who love you It's me, it's your wife!"

"It doesn't matter whether she loves me or not, I just need to know what I want."

Meng Xingzhi turned around and walked out: "Qiao Ying, don't say that word of love to me. If you love me like this, it would be a desecration of that beautiful word!"

Seeing him walking in a hurry, Qiao Ying seemed to return home like an arrow. Her heart was pierced like a knife, and her bleeding body was exhausted and weak, but she struggled to half straighten up and called his name: "Is your heart really so cruel? Look at me too, our child just lost Meng Xingzhi! Are you so anxious to find Xiao Ran?"

"Do you think."

Meng Xingzhi paused, he didn't turn around, but his voice became indifferent and restrained: "We are already like this now, Qiao Ying, we are facing each other, but we just hate each other, is there any point in continuing to face each other?" ?”

After he finished speaking, he opened the door and walked out. Qiao Ying's crying sounded piercingly behind him. Meng Xingzhi didn't stop, but sped up his pace and walked out.

In this life in this world, there are always trade-offs, there will always be gains and losses, letting go of the wrong and recovering the right, this is not a lifetime of wasting.

He knew that even though Qiao Ying was terribly wrong, he was not innocent, but the matter had come to this point, even if he was sorry for Qiao Ying.

"Where are you going? Don't stop for me!" Just as she walked into the elevator, there was a depressing voice behind her.

When Meng Xingzhi turned around, he saw his father standing behind him with a slumped and furious face. Meng Xingzhi was a little startled, but in just a few days, his father seemed to be ten years old. There are many more gray hairs.

"dad."

Meng Xingzhi pressed the elevator and walked out slowly: "It's so late, why haven't you gone back to rest?"

"Rest? At this point, how can you let me have the mood to rest?" Mr. Meng looked exhausted, and his slightly hunched figure seemed to be crumbling. Meng Xingzhi walked over to support him: "Dad, please sit down first. "

However, Mr. Meng waved his hand: "Stop it, it's come to this point, you still have to be obsessed with it? For a Xiao Ran, are you really disregarding your wealth, interests, future and status?"

Meng Xingzhi's brows and eyes darkened slightly, his handsome face was covered with a layer of darkness, but his eyes were still determined: "Dad, I have already made a decision."

Mr. Meng naturally knew his son well, and the answer seemed to be within his expectations. Hearing what Meng Xingzhi said, he was only silent for a while before he let out a long sigh: "You don't turn back until you hit the south wall. ah."

"Dad, Huayu originally belonged to my cousin. He's gone. It's reasonable to let Meng Zhao go back. I've been tired for so many years, and I just took this opportunity to take a good rest. And she..."

When Meng Xingzhi mentioned Xiao Ran, there was a touch of tenderness in his voice: "Her father is gone, and such a big change happened at home, I also want to go out with her to relax, now I don't have to worry about running out of time..."

Old Man Meng suddenly raised his head to look at his son, his eyes showed a bit of pity, and Meng Xingzhi was a little stunned by him: "Dad?"

"I never knew my son was still a lover, it's just..."

Old Man Meng hesitated to speak, "I'm afraid you will regret it one day, that Xiao Ran... are you sure she will stay by your side?"

Meng Xingzhi also fell silent when he heard the words. The father and son sat side by side, but they didn't speak. After a while, Meng Xingzhi spoke first: "I was sorry for her before, and now I don't want to think about these useless things. I just want to treat her well, I thought, as long as I treat her well, after a long time, she will have me more or less in her heart... Now it is much better, and she no longer avoids me, no longer speaks sarcasticly , Dad, I think it will be better in the future."

Mr. Meng sighed inwardly. This son is very capable of killing and making decisions in the mall, but in the field of love, he is just a fledgling fool who doesn't understand anything.

He was still fantasizing about the happy life with Xiao Ran in the future, but he didn't know that he had already thought about how to get rid of him and find a lover.

He suddenly felt sorry for his son, left Huayu, and was rejected by the old man again. His wife's family background is strong, and now she hates him to the bone. Even if he wants to make a comeback and do something in the future, it will be even more difficult. .

"I know you're on the edge of a dead end now, and you probably won't listen to my advice. Well, I don't object to the divorce, but I think you still need a little time. If...you and Xiao Ran can achieve a positive result , that may be God's will, if not, at least you have a way out."

This is the selfishness of the parents. They know that it is against morality, but they don't want their son's future road to be a dead end.

Meng Xingzhi suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. After growing up, he and his father were no longer as close as they were when they were young. After so many years, it was the first time that father and son sat down to talk like today.

He was very clear about his father's temperament, and Meng Xingzhi knew that it was already beyond his bottom line to make him say such a thing.

"I promise you."

Meng Xingzhi pulled up the clothes on Mr. Meng's shoulders again: "It's late at night, you should go to bed early, for the sake of your son, it is unfilial for your son to make you run around at such an age."

Mr. Meng looked at the mature and steady son standing in front of him with his head bowed, and his heart was sore. He pressed his son's shoulder: "As a parent, don't you always hope for the well-being of your children and grandchildren? As long as you take good care of yourself Yes, your mother and I can spend our old age in peace."

Meng Xingzhi couldn't help but gritted his teeth. For his own selfishness, he really didn't want to hurt his parents, but he absolutely couldn't give up.

The car drove fast all the way, but fortunately late at night the traffic on the street was sparse, but it was unimpeded. When we arrived downstairs at the hospital, the building was pitch black, and there was no light in Xiao Ran's room. Touching the phone to call her, the fingertips were trembling.

The other end reminded that the phone was turned off. Meng Xingzhi's heartbeat became even more violent, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He hurriedly dialed Yang Shi's number again, but he answered it quickly: "Mr. Meng..."

"Where are you? Ran Ran?"

There was an uncontrollable tremor in Meng Xingzhi's voice, but Yang Shi didn't recognize the thick lines, and said cheerfully, "I just sent Miss back to Xiao's villa, and she said she was going to get some of her old ones. Just now I found out that the box can’t fit, so let me get the box, I’m going back soon…”

"Stupid thing!" Meng Xingzhi felt a surge of anger rushing to the top of his head, and he almost growled: "Do you have any brains? I told you to follow her and you left her in the villa Did you go out? What kind of box did you take? What’s the big deal?”

Yang Shi was at a loss when he was scolded: "Mr. Meng...why are you so angry? The lady wants to take too many things, and I can't bear to let this one go, and I can't let go of that one. She orders me, and I can't stand still. Move, besides, Miss's uncle and aunt are also at home, nothing will happen, right?"

"Yang Shi, I don't want to talk nonsense with you right now, if Xiao Ran is fine, if she loses a single hair, I will take your head off and feed it to the dogs, I will do what I say!"

Meng Xingzhi hung up the phone angrily, started the engine, stepped on the gas pedal almost to the bottom, and the car rushed out with a roar. Yang Shi held the phone, couldn't help being agitated, touched his neck, but followed I got scared, God bless, the lady was still fine when he left, but don't let something happen after he leaves, he hasn't fallen in love yet, hasn't married yet...

When Meng Xingzhi's car stopped outside Xiao's villa, the place was brightly lit, as if it were daytime.

The door of Xiao's villa was open, as if it hadn't had time to close it, Meng Xingzhi drove the car and parked directly at the brightest downstairs in the villa.

There were a few figures vaguely inside, and Meng Xingzhi felt his heart beating for no reason. He stabilized his mind, opened the car door, got out of the car and walked to the house.

Xiao Ran's aunt just came out, and when she saw him, she was slightly taken aback: "Mr. Meng, why are you here now?"

Meng Xingzhi looked calm, smiled slightly, and asked softly, "I'm here to look for Ranran, is she inside?"

The expression on the aunt's face became more and more strange: "You are looking for Ranran? Don't you know? Ranran has left long ago?"

Meng Xingzhi only felt a bang in his ear, he stood dumbfounded, he could only see Aunt Xiao Ran's face flickering in front of his eyes, his headache was severe, as if something was about to explode inside.

"Mr. Meng? Mr. Meng?"

My aunt's voice raised a few degrees, and she called repeatedly with some worry: "What's wrong with you? Why is your face so ugly? Let me pour you a glass of water..."

Meng Xingzhi's voice sounded a little stiff, he pinched his palms hard, the tingling seemed to have no effect on his numb skin, he felt that the base of his tongue was numb, and the sounds he made seemed strange.

"Do you know where she went?"

Many, many things, many, many words were flashing in Meng Xingzhi's mind, including Qiao Ying's bitter curses, her father's worried question just now, and most of them were all about her.

The way she cried, the way she smiled at him, the way she looked at him emptily, the way she looked at him shyly, the way she said she hated him, the way she said I was waiting for you...

It's all her, all her.

He felt like he was going crazy, and his whole body seemed to be tense, like a thin string, which would break if he didn't pay attention.

Auntie had a slightly dazed expression on her face, and she shook her head: "Someone sent a package this afternoon, but she came back to pick up the package in the evening, and then she packed up some things, all of which were gadgets she liked before. , but the most common photo is her and her father. When my uncle and I asked her where she was going, she just smiled and didn’t say anything. Just now, about half an hour ago, someone drove to pick her up. I heard in a daze It's going to the airport..."

That thin string split with a bang.

Meng Xingzhi swayed for a while, and suddenly he staggered back a few steps, but managed to hold onto the wall before he stood still.

(End of this chapter)