Mingyang asked again: "Do you know how I got hurt?"

Wen Yuci shook his head, "I don't know." ”

Mingyang lowered his eyes bitterly, "I suspect that I was assassinated by my father and my stepmother......"

Wen Yuci was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously retorted, "This is impossible!"

Tiger poison does not eat children, even if his stepmother may harm him, how can his biological father ......

Mingyang closed his eyes tiredly, and said in a dumb voice: "Porcelain, there are many things here, you don't know, I ......"

In the middle of his words, he suddenly coughed violently.

Wen Yuci saw that his face was flushed, and she couldn't stop a series of coughs, so she patted him on the back in a hurry, "Forget it, you take care of your body first, and we'll talk about those things later." ”

He coughed for a long time before he could barely stop coughing, Wen Yuci poured him a glass of water, let him drink some, and helped him lie down, "Good, I'll look at you, you sleep for a while, no matter what, it's not as important as your body, let's take care of our body first, and then think about other things, okay?"

Mingyang also felt extremely tired, closed his eyes obediently, and fell asleep after a short time.

Wen Yuci stayed by his side for a while, listened to his breathing evenly, slept very calmly, got up quietly, and went out to find Fan Qingyu.

She wanted to know more about Meng Qiao's situation, but unfortunately, Fan Qingyu was not there, and no one answered his mobile phone.

This Fan expert is the most arrogant, and when he doesn't want people to find him, no one wants to find him.

Wen Yuci didn't find anyone, went out to buy some things, and went to Fan Qingyu's office again, but there was still no one, so in desperation, he could only return to Mingyang's ward.

My head is a mess, and my thoughts hurt.

Mingyang hadn't woken up yet, she sat on the edge of Mingyang's bed for a while, still uneasy, so she simply took her mobile phone to the inner room and called Xie Yunjing.

Xie Yunjing's phone was quickly connected, "Sister-in-law?"

"Yes, Xie Yunjing, you do me a favor," Wen Yuci whispered: "You find a reliable person to help me check the bottom of Meng Qiao, I want to share his information, the more detailed the better." ”

Xie Yunjing asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"Sort of," Wen Yuci said, "I listen to Mingyang's tone, it seems that I don't have a good relationship with his father." ”

"Okay, you wait, wrap it around me, promise to be fast and accurate!"

Whether it's accurate or not, Wen Yuci doesn't know, but it's really fast.

An hour later, Wen Yuci received a simple information about Meng Qiao, and then the information about Meng Qiao and the Meng family was sent to her mailbox one after another.

Mingyang was still asleep, and Wen Yu porcelain nested in the sofa, studying Meng Qiao's information.

Meng Qiao, male, fifty-three years old, a well-known wealthy businessman in Yuncheng, his wife Yang Suyun, is a celebrity in Yuncheng, and Meng Qiao has a son, named Meng Xi.

When Meng Xi was eight years old, Yang Suyun died of illness, and half a year later, Meng Qiao remarried and succeeded Wang Youling.

Wang Youling brought a son into the Meng family, named Meng Zhen, who was five years old at the time.

According to verification, Meng Zhen is the illegitimate son of Meng Qiao and Wang Youling.

Meng Qiao and Wang Youling had another daughter after marriage, named Meng Jiao.

Meng Qiao and the original partner Yang Suyun, the relationship between husband and wife is indifferent.

When Meng Xi was fifteen years old, he took a bodyguard and went to Phoenix Mountain to pay respects to his grandparents who were buried on Phoenix Mountain.

Meng Xi disappeared on that day, and the information was blank after that.

Meng Qiao's second son, Meng Zhen, debauchery, bad conduct, two months ago, with someone fighting, liver rupture, three days ago, found a well-known expert Fan Qingyu, his son transferred to Fan Qingyu for treatment.

Meng Jiao, the daughter of Meng Qiao, is pampered, willful, and misbehaved.

Looking further down, it is the assets of the Meng family introduced and Meng Qiao's power, status, and interpersonal relationships in Cloud City.

Wen Yuci took a cursory look at it, and summed it up in one sentence, that is, the Meng family is very rich, very rich, if Mingyang is not outcast, then now Mingyang is also a wealthy young master in Yuncheng.

Another point, Meng Qiao, like Xu Chengzhi, started with his father-in-law.

Yang Suyun's father, that is, Mingyang's grandfather, was originally a celebrity in Jingcheng, and after Mingyang's grandfather became an adult, he gradually moved his assets to Yuncheng, and gained a firm foothold in Yuncheng, becoming one of the richest local households in Yuncheng.

Mingyang's father Meng Qiao was originally the assistant of Mingyang's mother Yang Suyun, the two don't know whether they get along day and night, and they fall in love for a long time, or what, Yang Suyun gave up many wealthy sons who pursued her, and chose Meng Qiao, who went out of the poor family, which made many people fall through their glasses.

After marriage, Yang Suyun soon became pregnant, gradually handed over the rights of the company to Meng Qiao, and raised the fetus at home.

A few months later, she gave birth to her eldest son, Meng Xi.

Three years later, Yang Suyun's father died of illness, and the Yang family's company was taken over by Meng Qiao.

When Meng Xi was eight years old, Yang Suyun died of illness.

In the second year of Yang Suyun's death, Meng Qiao completely purged the Yang family and changed the Yang family to Meng.

When Meng Xi was fifteen years old, he disappeared mysteriously, and the Meng family blocked the news, there was no media report, and no case was filed for investigation.

Wen Yuci took the mobile phone and looked at it a few times, threw it aside, and pinched her eyebrows irritably.

Gu Shaoxiu was right.

The children with happy families all stay at home safely, and those who are abandoned on the side of the road, how can there be no sad stories on them?

However, such a story is still unwilling for her to accept.

How much she hopes that her Mingyang was born in a happy family, and the uncertainty of life and death many years ago was just an accident.

Years later, when his father heard that he was still alive, he was overjoyed to be reunited.

Judging from the information, it is clear that this is not the case.

Mingyang's father, Meng Qiao, is obviously not a good thing.

Wen Yuci closed her eyes irritably, leaning on the back of the sofa, her head in a mess.

At this time, I really hope that Gu Shaoxiu can be by her side, talk to her, and give her ideas.

Miss him so much.

I really miss him.

Mingyang slept groggily all night, and the next day, his spirit was better.

Wen Yuci talked with him for a while, the morning passed quickly, after lunch, she took advantage of Mingyang's lunch break, she went home to get some change of clothes.

Back at the Wen family's villa, she took a shower and changed her clothes, and after accompanying Wen Xiong for a while, she drove back and bought some things on the way.

She walked to the door with her object in her hand, pushed it open, and just stepped in with one leg, and with a roar, something flew past her forehead and slammed into the wall behind her.

"Get out, didn't I say it, let you go, I'll ...... in my life" Mingyang shouted halfway, and was stunned when he saw that the person who walked in was Wen Yuporcelain.

In a fit of rage, he grabbed the water cup beside him and threw it over, and the edge of the water cup flew past Wen Yu's forehead, leaving a dazzling blood mark.

"Porcelain...... Porcelain porcelain ......" Mingyang's face, which was flushed with rage, suddenly turned snow-white.

Wen Yuci looked at Mingyang, and his eyes were red with blood, his forehead muscles jumping, and his eyes were about to split.

That's not the Mingyang she knows.

She panicked, threw something, turned and left.

"Porcelain!" Mingyang struggled out of bed, staggering after him.

Wen Yuci walked quickly, Mingyang took a lot of effort to catch up with her, and grabbed her arm, "Porcelain, don't be angry, I don't know it's you, I ......"

Wen Yuci's body trembled slightly.

She's not angry.

She wasn't angry.

She's just sad.

The Mingyang she imagined was not like this.

The pain, hatred, and rage in his eyes were so obvious that they stabbed into her heart like a sharp knife.

The Mingyang in her mind is not like this.

Her bright sun should be loyal, warm and bright.

But what she saw just now was clearly a demon whose eyes were red with hatred and covered in blood.

She couldn't say how sad she was, how sad she couldn't say.

If sobriety makes him so miserable, it might as well be like before.

Although confused and ignorant, at least simple and happy.

"Porcelain porcelain...... Porcelain porcelain ...... "Mingyang called her a few times, seeing that she shouldn't, her slender body trembled slightly, thinking that she was sad and angry, her legs were weak, and she knelt down behind her, "Porcelain, I apologize to you, I swear, I'm not to you, I ......"

Wen Yuci realized something, turned around suddenly, and saw him kneeling at his feet, turned around suddenly, knelt opposite him, and hugged him hard, "Mingyang, what are you doing here?" Of course I know that you are not for me, I am just very sad and sad......

"Porcelain porcelain...... Porcelain porcelain ......" Mingyang hugged her tightly in pain, closed his eyes, and muttered her name.

"Mingyang ......" Wen Yuci helped him up from the ground and supported him, "Let's go back to the house." ”

After such a toss, Mingyang's body looked even weaker, and Wen Yuci took a lot of effort to help him to the bed, help him lean on the head of the bed, and pour him a glass of warm water, "I'm too impulsive, but why are you so stupid......"

Mingyang lowered his head, took a few sips of water, and closed his eyes, "Seeing that you turned around and left, I thought you were angry with me." ”

"I didn't mess with you, of course I know that you didn't throw me, why am I angry? I just look at the way you just looked, and I feel very sad. "Very sad, very distressed, trying to find a place to cry, she ...... I don't want that kind of bright sun.

"Porcelain ......" Mingyang seemed to have lost other language skills, turning over and over, just calling her name.

Wen Yuci sat down on the edge of his bed and held his hand, "Tell me, what's going on? Why do you lose your temper so much?"

Mingyang was silent for a while before he said with difficulty: "Meng Qiao...... Meng Qiao has just been here. ”

Wen Yuci was stunned.

He even called his own father's name directly, and he called that man Meng Qiao, not his father.

Mingyang turned his eyes to look at her, his eyes were sad, "Porcelain, do you know what he came to me for?"

Seeing that he was so angry that he looked like he was about to cry at any time, Wen Yuci's heart tightened a little, "What did he say?"

"He asked me to give Meng Zhen a liver transplant!" Ming Yang trembled, "He barged in, didn't say anything, took a piece of paper, asked me to sign, and gave Meng Zhen a liver transplant!"