Two pregnant women are connected and have an accident, and the wedding turns into a farce.

Meng Liangren called the maid who came from the house, helped Xu Yijun who had fainted, and sent him to the ambulance, and Ye Chan to the hospital.

Meng Zhe, as the protagonist of the wedding, after comforting the guests, asked Meng Liangren and Meng Jun to send them away, and he rushed to the hospital.

Xu Yijun was just frightened, her fetal image was stable, and she was not so easy to move the fetus. Ye Chan had a difficult birth, and died in the operating room that afternoon.

Mrs. Ye fainted from crying, and after she woke up, she supported her to see her surviving grandson, and scolded Pan Rusong again, insisting on leaving the child in the Ye family.

No matter how chaotic it was over there, the Meng Mansion was still calm, the servants were all old people, and they knew that they couldn't talk about their employer's affairs casually, so they prepared dinner in an orderly manner, and the housekeeper saw that Meng Zhe and Meng Jun's father and son had not come back yet, so they asked the maid to pack the meal and prepare to send it over.

It just so happened that at this time, Meng Jun came back first, caught a glimpse of the dinner on the table, and asked, "Where is the little uncle?" ”

One of the maids said: "The fourth young man said that he was bored and went for a walk nearby." Little master, eat first, right? ”

Meng Jun said, "I'll go out to find him." After saying that, he went out without wearing his coat.

Another maid smiled: "The little young master is still the same as when he was a child, he sticks to the four young masters." ”

The maid laughed and said, "Not really." When there is a girl I like in the future, it won't be. ”

The area around the Meng family was a wealthy area a few decades ago, with trees growing as fast as houses, patchwork of flower beds, lawns and pavilions everywhere, and a lake behind the house, surrounded by woods and hillsides, where people often come to cool off in the summer.

Meng Jun circled around, and saw the familiar back standing by the lake from a distance, and couldn't help but walk forward quickly, the evening breeze blew the corners of the man's shirt, and he really wanted to hug him from behind.

It's a pity that Meng Liangren didn't wait for him to get close before he heard a sound, turned around and said, "Meng Jun? How did I find it here? ”

Meng Jun stopped in front of him and said, "It's time for dinner, there are many things going on today, why don't you go home and rest?" ”

Meng Liangren's Adam's apple rolled and said, "You know, that Aunt Ye you know died of childbirth today." ”

"I know." Meng Jun looked at the corners of Meng Liangren's mouth stretched into a line, "Little uncle, are you sad for her?" ”

Meng Liangren laughed, a little hoarse: "How can I be sad for her?" ”

Meng Jun said: "Then why can't you laugh?" ”

"I can't laugh because ......" The lights in the house in the distance were lit, and Meng Liangren's eyes were a little trance-like, "She is dead after all." Moreover, people are going to die. ”

Meng Jun clenched his fists, he didn't want to see such a Meng Liangren, what he was thinking, what was on his mind, he didn't know, and he couldn't get involved.

Fortunately, Meng Liangren was only distracted for a short while, and quickly recovered to his usual appearance, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, go back." ”

Entering through the back door of the old mansion and returning to the usual and warm atmosphere, Meng Liangren was also a little relieved and asked Meng Jun what kind of food he had at night.

The door on the left hand side led to the servant's room, and as they passed, it suddenly opened, and a tall and thin girl came in with soup, and passed by Meng Liangren.

Just swept his gaze casually, making Meng Liangren's pupils shrink suddenly, and he grabbed the girl's wrist with his hand. The girl was so frightened and in pain that she screamed, and the soup bowl and tray fell to the ground, and the two servants on the other side rushed over to see it.

Meng Jundao: "Little uncle? ”

"Four less, this is ......"

Meng Liangren was indifferent, only staring at this face, he would never forget this face, the woman who pushed him into the water......

After a while, he let go of his stiff hand and said in his usual tone with great difficulty, "I'm sorry that you and I have a ...... The old people I haven't seen in a long time are very similar. ”

The girl was already crying out in pain, and at this time she looked at him in horror, her expression was cowardly and supple, who could see that such a woman would dare to kill people with a knife?

Meng Liangren knew that he had lost his temper, and now that nothing had happened, if this person had come for a purpose, he was afraid that he would be wary of his abnormality.

There is no if, no if, he will not let Yiqiē repeat it again, doesn't Meng Xu also go abroad now? Meng Liangren only felt like a fish in his throat at this moment, and the thoughts in his mind were complicated, and he couldn't breathe.

"Ouch, Fourth Young Master, are you tired?" The maid who heard the sound brought a broom and mop to clean up the mess on the floor, asked him with concern, and turned to blame the girl: "Why are you careless?" Don't look at Aunt Mei's relatives, if you don't know how to do things, let's find another job! ”

Seeing that the matter had risen to the point of losing her job, the girl saw that the benefits and salaries of the Meng family's maids were higher than the salaries of ordinary college students outside, so she hurriedly cried: "I didn't mean to......" and apologized to Meng Liangren: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." "Although she doesn't know what she's doing wrong either.

Meng Liangren took a deep breath and smiled at her: "I don't blame you, it was my fault, I was shocked, your hand wasn't hurt, right?" As he spoke, he pulled her wrist, and sure enough, he saw a circle of red marks, "I'm sorry, I'll ask someone to find you medicine." ”

"No, no." The girl stopped her tears and stammered, only to panic and not see clearly, but now she found that this fourth young man had handsome facial features and a gentle demeanor, which was completely inconsistent with the fierce and vicious movements.

Meng Liangren still had to put two sentences on her, but her right hand was already grabbed fiercely: "Little uncle." ”

Both of them looked at Meng Jun behind Meng Liangren, and the girl was amazed, and Meng Liang realized that he had completely forgotten Meng Jun about his actions, so he withdrew his hand and said, "Forget it, let's eat first." ”

Meng Jun stared at the girl coldly, turned around and went to the restaurant without saying a word.

Meng Liangren didn't have the heart to take care of the child's feelings, so he ate dinner hastily, and he sat in the room alone, without turning on the light, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, there was a knock on the door, but he didn't hear it and didn't move, the knocking stopped, and someone opened the door and walked in.

The futon beside him was dented, and Meng Jun shouted in a low voice: "Little uncle." Ignore him.

He reached for his arm, only to notice that the man's hand was shaking.

What the hell is going on? Meng Liangren's abnormality made him very anxious. Unable to find a breakthrough point, Meng Jun simply hugged him, just like he wanted to do before by the lake.

Meng Liangren moved, and actually hugged him back.

Meng Jun felt like he had drunk a sip of the sweetest spring water in the world, and buried his face in the other party's neck.

He didn't know what kind of struggle Meng Liangren was going through, and he was wondering whether to kill that woman.

This excitement derived from malice made his hands tremble, but when Meng Jun leaned over and hugged him, the churning thoughts suddenly calmed down.

Relying on a warm, real body, he was able to treat that death as a nightmare.

No matter how Ye Chan's death affected the Pan and Ye families, the Meng family still maintained peace, but this was only for the family.

The day after Ye Chan's funeral, Meng Zhe had just returned to the office after a meeting, and the assistant brought in an uninvited guest, Mrs. Ye.

Her face seemed to be drier than before, but her eyes were fierce and menacing.

Meng Zhe asked the assistant to make tea and bring it in, and asked the elder to sit down.

Her daughter's death hit her hard, she stopped saying those eloquent persuasions, and went straight to the point, asking Meng Zhe to sell her the shares of the company co-founded by Ye Meng, and it was a cheap price.

This company has been running for almost 30 years, and it was jointly established by Mr. Ye and Meng Zhe's grandfather, and it is well-known in the industry.

The door was opened after two knocks, and the assistant came in with tea, and Mrs. Ye looked at it intently and recognized that this was the young man who had caused her mother's family to almost go to prison.

"Meng Zhe, do you have to do it against me?" She trembled with anger, if this person was Meng Zhe's henchman, then it meant that the previous farce was manipulated by Meng Zhe behind his back?

"You are an elder, and I will not disobey you." Meng Zhe said lightly, "But if you want to use Xu Yijun and the child in her womb to blackmail me, I'm afraid I can't respect you as an elder anymore." ”

The old lady was speechless, she was used to calculating others, but when she was calculated, she still couldn't bear it.

Meng Zhe stared at her, his gaze seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts: "The price you just mentioned is too low, and I can accept a fifteen percent increase." ”

In the end, the two parties each took a step back, and Mrs. Ye didn't touch the cup of tea, and left with her head held high.

Cong Rong couldn't help but say: "Thirty years of signboards, if you sell it at this price, will you suffer a loss?" ”

Meng Zhe said: "You study finance, so you only pay attention to financial disputes. Signboards are played, if only signboards are left, how long can this industry survive? ”

To be a businessman, of course, you must first have a pair of sharp eyes, if you can't tell the difference between good and bad, let alone earn, you can't even keep what you have in your hand.

Meng Liangren and Meng Jun rarely went home once, so they simply stayed for two more days. The old servants were very happy, after all, the family was still a little deserted with Meng Xuan and Meng Zhe.

After lunch, Meng Xuan pulled Meng Liangren to chat on the sofa, and after eating the food was a little salty, he asked someone to bring two cups of drink.

After a while, the maid came over with freshly squeezed juice and leaned over on the coffee table in front of them.

This maid was the girl who bumped into Meng Liangren, Meng Liangren picked up the glass, smiled, and asked, "Is the injury on your hand healed?" ”

The maid was stunned for a moment and said in a low voice, "Okay." ”

"I scared you last time, I don't know what your name is?"

She looked at Meng Liangren's gaze and said a little shyly: "Mei ...... Mei Chun. ”