The man sat on the sofa with his legs shaky, and the servants didn't know what was going on, so they cleaned the dirty footprints on the floor and let him sit there and look around.

Meng Jun sat across from him, his eyes down, Garfield on his knees.

The man stared at the two main pets, Meng Jun's slightly raised eyes, dark pupils, the more he looked at it, the more he looked like his sister, and even this preference for holding a cat was the same.

The more he looked, the more sure he became, looking at the furnishings of this house, and knowing that such a person plucked a hair, thicker than his own thigh.

The man pursed his lips that were dry from excitement, thinking of the gambling debts he owed, and with the support of this family, it was not just a wave of his hand.

In less than half an hour, Meng Zhe returned.

He was not the only one who returned, there were also two policemen who were □□.

When the man saw the policeman, he jumped up as if he was on fire: "What are you doing! ”

With a "click" of handcuffs locked, one of them restrained the man who was still struggling, and the other said, "You are suspected of trespassing on a private house, come with us." ”

The man was frightened and wanted to break free, and when he saw Meng Jun standing up with him, he shouted, "Meng Jun's nephew!" Explain it to them, ......."

Meng Jun didn't look at him, just let Garfield jump to the ground, looked up at Meng Zhe and said, "Dad, he said that I have a mother, where did my mother go?" ”

The maid who was anxious next to her took a breath and said, "Little master......"

Meng Zhe said to the two policemen: "I still have to deal with family affairs, and I will have someone come over tomorrow to make a record." ”

"Okay."

The man was still shouting, and was pulled to the door, seeing that the father and son were indifferent in the living room, he simply scolded, mixed with ugly swearing, and was dragged out by the police.

The door closed, finally isolating the man's struggling roar, and there was silence in the living room.

Meng Xu rested in the room, and the doctor said that his illness should be relaxed, and staying in the hospital was too depressing, so he took him home to live.

At this moment, he was also alarmed by the turmoil downstairs, and when he came out to see this scene, he came down a little overwhelmed and said, "Big brother, what is this?" ”

Meng Zhe looked at him and said, "It's nothing, you go back and rest." Turning his head to look at Meng Jun: "You disappointed me." ”

Meng Jun's shoulders trembled, and Garfield seemed to sense his master's uneasiness, and circled around his feet.

"Hide it from us, rather trust a stranger? How long have you been thinking about these words? ”

Meng Zhe is a person who is good at self-control, he is the head of the Meng family, this position means that he has to run a huge family business, appease the relatives of the main branch and the side branches, and if anyone in the family has an accident, he is the one who is responsible.

His words and deeds should be calm, objective, and to the point. But these few words just now are really heavy for a child.

Such a loss of control is because he, as a father, found his own failure in his son.

Meng Jun tried his best to look up at him without crying.

"I want to see what she looks like! What's her name, why can anyone else have it, but I can't? ”

The child's immature voice was full of sobbing, and Meng Xu on the side felt sour.

Originally, it was just a slight sourness, but then it turned into a throbbing pain, and he often had this kind of palpitation and throbbing symptoms recently, and he often endured taking some medicine to get through. At this time, he suddenly fell ill, stumbled unconsciously, and knocked over a fine porcelain vase.

The sound of the porcelain vase breaking was very sharp, his pupils shrank, his intuition was not the same as usual this time, his heart and lungs seemed to be grabbed by a hand, his lips were white, and he trembled: "Big brother......"

The maid also noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly came over to help: "Three Shao! Quick, go get the medicine. ”

Meng Xu was already unsupported, fell down, and was held by Meng Zhe: "No...... Ask the driver to drive and go to the hospital! ”

The people in the house were so busy that no one could take care of Meng Jun, so they sent Meng Xu to the car, ran a few red lights all the way, sent him to the emergency department of the hospital, and then entered the operating room.

Meng Xuan was still outside, heard the housekeeper's call, and hurried to the hospital.

Night shrouded in darkness, and soon there was a thunderclap and heavy rain began.

Meng Xuan was upset when she heard the sound of falling rain, she and Meng Zhe were outside the operating room, although they had experienced this situation several times, they were still uneasy.

After walking back and forth a few times, I couldn't help but speak: "Brother......"

"Don't overthink it, wait."

Meng Xuan's words were swallowed back again, and he glanced at his phone, it was eight o'clock.

I was in a daze, and suddenly my family called again.

Meng Xuan took it, and the housekeeper said with anxiety in his voice: "Miss, the little master is gone." ”

"What?" Meng Xuan called out, alarmed Meng Zhe, came over and took the mobile phone and said, "What's the matter?" ”

"Big Young...... Little master, run out. The butler wiped the sweat from his forehead and pinched the small note in his hand, "I found a note on the table with the address of the place. ”

He read the address again, Meng Xuan listened on the side, and was stunned for a moment and said, "This is ...... Where the fourth child lives, he won't go to the fourth child, right? ”

Meng Zhe said: "Make a call." ”

Meng Xuan reacted, hurriedly took the mobile phone handed over by Meng Zhe, and dialed Meng Liangren's phone.

It rang several times before it picked up: "Big brother? ”

Meng Xuan hurriedly said: "Who is your brother, listen to me, Jun Jun ran out of the house, maybe he came to look for you, hurry up and go out to look for it along the road, it is raining heavily now." ”

Meng Liangren sat up from the bed all of a sudden, and only asked, "When?" ”

"About half-past six."

Meng Liangren thought about it, and said while getting out of bed and dressing: "I know, I found it and called you, and you also keep in touch with me." ”

He ran downstairs in such a hurry, and Fang Hong gradually asked, "Meng Meng?" ”

Meng Liang didn't look back, took out his mobile phone and said while dialing: "Meng Jun came to me, alone." ”

The phone was connected, and he said, "Hey, Uncle Yang, please drive over." ”

Meng Jun just ran out, there were a few coins in his pocket, he stood at the station, followed the adults, got on the train, and stuffed the coins into the coin box.

The tears had long since been wiped away, the child lowered his head, put his hands on his knees, the windows were not closed tightly, his face was stiff in the cold wind, and the passengers around him glanced at him carelessly, and turned their heads to talk about each other.

A group of people crowded out of the bus, saw the heavy rain outside, snorted and complained a few times, holding umbrellas and hiding from the rain.

The rain was cold, and it quickly wet his coat, and now the weather is not warm, Meng Jun's legs are sore, and he shrinks into an unobtrusive corner.

The address on the note he had received from his aunt seemed to be nearby, but he was tired, cold and tired, and hid himself in a corner where no passers-by could see, and curled up to take a small rest.

With his eyes half-closed, he felt cold, but the surface of his body was very hot, and he was a little groggy.

As he walked into the darkness, a voice in his heart reminded him that he was going to find someone, but it was also faint.

I don't know how long it took, Meng Jun vaguely heard the footsteps of stepping on the rain, and the pedestrians on the road were in a hurry, and there was such a sound from time to time, but this time it was approaching him.

He didn't move, and the man stopped in front of him, panting slightly.

"It's ...... here"

A pair of hands reached behind his back, and with a force, he picked him up.

Meng Jun habitually struggled for a while, and the person who came came stretched out a hand and pinched his face: "Little ghost! But he poked him on the forehead, "It's so hot, it's broken......"

He was taken to a covered area, where he was stripped of his coat and undershirt and wrapped in a clean, soft cloth.

He nestled in his young, warm embrace, sniffling, and in his sleep, tears streaming down the corners of his eyes, for some reason. But this embrace, he always remembered, remembered for many years.

Meng Liangren sat on the edge of the hospital bed, and Yang Ning said, "Little Young Master Meng, do you want to go back?" ”

Meng Liangdao: "One is in the operating room and the other is here, how can I go back." ”

Yang Ning also knew the answer, so he left the ward and waited outside.

Meng Liangren looked at Meng Jun, who was huddled under the heavy futon, no longer had a fever, but his face was still pale, like a trumpet, fragile porcelain figure.

Several times he was thinking, this is not Meng Jun, right? Meng Jun should be the arrogant young man in the previous life, inheriting Meng Zhe's coldness and skill, and treating him, an uncle who relies on the family for food, like air.

Instead of this clingy and difficult child, he loves to grab his hand and shout "little uncle", and will cry in his arms.

He tried to recall what Meng Jun was like when he was a child, but his memory had long been blurred, and he really never looked at this nephew more.

Meng Jun on the bed moved uneasily, stretched out his arm, he stood up, put him back, tucked the quilt, and went out.

When he went out, he found that Meng Zhe was standing outside, he stood still and shouted, "Big brother." ”

Meng Zhe looked at him and knew what he wanted to know most: "The situation of the third child has stabilized. ”

Meng Liang's heart fell to the ground, at this time, he inexplicably wanted to smoke a cigarette, but unfortunately no one would be sure.

The glass door of the hall opened automatically, and a man came in, who was about the same age as Meng Zhe, and came straight towards them.

"A-Zhe."

When Meng Zhe saw him, he said, "The old lady knows?" ”

"Can you not know about such a big thing?"

The man was anxious and sighed, and when he saw Meng Liangren, he bowed his head at him, stretched out his hand and said, "I am Zhou Zefeng, Meng Jun's cousin." ”

That's Meng Zhe's cousin?

Meng Liangren shook his hand and said, "Hello." ”