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After a few days of cultivation, Wang Yiheng felt a lot more sober and regained a trace of strength. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the past few days, Wang Yiheng's mother has been saying bad things about Meng Xiaoxian intentionally or unintentionally, as if she wanted to lower Meng Xiaoxian's impression score in her mind, until now, she still thought that Wang Yiheng could get better so quickly, which was the result of the hospital's medical skills, but she didn't know that if Meng Xiaoxian hadn't acted that day, her son would have really been terminally ill.

Now she browses some websites almost every day, which are full of news about what Meng Xiaoxian did that day, and when she sees someone slandering her, she feels more and more hateful about Meng Xiaoxian.

She saw a colorful article, which was said to be the oral account of the nurse who saw Meng Xiaoxian's actions, which first wrote the background of Meng Xiaoxian's resignation from the hospital after prescribing the wrong medicine, and then talked about her usual behavior, saying that she was harsh, stingy, and did everything for the sake of her superiority, and then talked about what she did to herself that day, and made a strong "proof" of the previous views, and the whole article was a heavy criticism of Meng Xiaoxian.

This obviously deviated from the facts, but Wang Yiheng's mother still believed it, all because of her actions that day, so she felt more and more that Meng Xiaoxian was a "femme fatale".

She sat at the head of Wang Yiheng's bed and handed a peeled apple to her frail son who had just woken up.

Wang Yiheng touched his pocket and didn't find his mobile phone, so he said to his mother sitting next to him, "Mom, where is my mobile phone?" ”

"What do you want your phone for?" Wang Ma was a little vigilant, thinking to herself, could it be that she was going to call that "femme fatale"? That's not going to work.

"I'll make a call." Wang Yiheng said.

"Son, Mom told you, you don't want to contact that woman anymore, you don't know her, Mom is older than you, you can't be wrong to look at people, she's a vicious woman." Wang Ma said with a frown.

"Mom, Xiaoxian is a good person, you must have misunderstood her, you don't know, I was kidnapped for a few days, if it wasn't for her, I would ......" Wang Yiheng said, but was interrupted by his mother.

"Don't say good things for her, I think she just poured you ecstasy soup, how many times has my mother told you, she ...... that day" Wang Ma also said, and was also interrupted by Wang Yiheng.

"I'll give a friend a call." Wang Yiheng said calmly.

I don't know why, when Wang Ma saw Wang Yiheng's calm eyes, she felt a sharp knife, so she subconsciously handed him the phone.

Wang Yiheng got the mobile phone, exhaled a breath of turbidity, he flipped to a number, and then called.

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"Brother Heng, why did you call today? Aren't you busy at work? Wang Yiheng held the phone and couldn't help but feel very warm when he heard the rough voice from the other side.

"Old Qian, something is bothering you, is your dad here?" Wang Yiheng said.

"Yes, stay home and watch the news now." The person who was called Lao Qian by Wang Yiheng said.

"I want to share with my uncle some of the social status quo in Chunlan City. Black people, the nature is very bad, attacking the police, kidnapping, theft, trafficking. Poison is evil, and it is said that there are people above ......"

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When he got home, Meng Xiaoxian put down some of the clothes on his body, the colors of these new clothes were very lively and full of fashion.

There are four sets in total, and it cost eight hundred, but this set of clothes has changed, so that Meng Yu and Meng Song have changed their appearance, and they are more temperamental than before.

Unexpectedly, when I got home, I found a bag of money on the table, bits and pieces, and after careful counting, there were more than 700 yuan in total.

Sad, this is Meng Xiaoxian's first feeling, and then she is moved, mother's love is like a mountain, and there is no falsehood.

Putting the money away, Meng Xiaoxian also found a note, which was full of gentle advice and blessings.

"Sister, is there no money at home?" Meng Yu was delicate and discovered this problem.

"No, my sister now has a monthly income of more than 10,000 yuan, how can she have no money? You study hard, don't worry about money, study hard, get into a good university, that is to make money for your sister. Meng Xiaoxian touched Meng Yu's head, and then said, "It's past nine o'clock now, you guys should rest first." ”

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"Hello everyone, Xianxian is online again."

While the two children went to sleep, Meng Xiaoxian turned on the computer and started the live broadcast.

In the live broadcast two days ago, the two songs she sang were very inspirational, one was "Dream Chasing Pure Heart", and the other was "Blooming Life", and the whole live broadcast process was very burning.

As in the usual Zibo process, Meng Xiaoxian picked out the previous songs and sang them again, and then began to warm up for the new songs.

"Sometimes, we think that when we are sad, at least I still have you, but I found out that I was wrong, with the passage of time, you are no longer you, and I am no longer me, but I still wish you peace and happiness, if I can, I am willing to turn into angel wings, protect you, never give up." Saying that, Meng Xiaoxian gradually imagined the figure of a gentle man in her mind, but due to the gap between reality and love, the two finally went farther and farther away and had to separate......

The guitar was plucked, playing a slightly sad prelude, and then after a while, Meng Xiaoxian sang lightly......

Where are the fallen leaves going with the wind,

Leave only the sky beautiful.

The sound of the dance,

Like the wings of an angel,

Crossing my happy past.

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Meng Xiaoxian's eyes narrowed slightly, she enjoyed the process of singing, enjoying the process of being surrounded by her own singing, and she didn't realize that the live broadcast room had exploded.

Now that he is close to 400,000 fans, he is really magnificent when he makes a fuss all of a sudden, and he will be brushed down within three seconds of posting a message.

With the melody, Meng Xiaoxian continued to sing, and now, her most important task is to interpret this song perfectly......

Where love has been,

The fragrance of yesterday remains.

That familiar warmth,

Like the wings of an angel,

Across my boundless thoughts.

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I'm sure you're still here,

Never departed,

My love watches over you like an angel.

If life goes so far as this,

From now on without me,

I will find an angel to love you for me.

This song directly pushed the atmosphere of the live broadcast room to the highest point, and some fans were dissatisfied with the current number of people swiping the screen, so they sent a message saying: "Handsome people listen to songs quietly, while ugly people keep swiping the screen......"

I don't know if it's the effect of this sentence, the interface in the live broadcast room is a lot quieter, and Meng Xiaoxian continues to sing......

Where love has been,

The fragrance of yesterday remains.

That familiar warmth,

Like the wings of an angel,

Across my boundless thoughts.

I'm sure you're still here,

Never departed,

My love watches over you like an angel.

If life goes so far as this,

From now on without me,

I will find an angel to love you for me.

I'm sure you're still here,

Never departed,

My love watches over you like an angel.

If life goes so far as this,

From now on without me,

I'll find an angel to love you for me,

I'll find an angel to love you for me......

After the song was sung, many fans were still intoxicated, and the sad but warm music tone made them want to stop.

A rain of props appeared on the screen, which made Meng Xiaoxian feel a lot more comfortable.

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PS: "Dream Chasing Pure Heart", original singer: GALA Band. "Blooming Life", original singer: Wang Feng. "Angel's Wings", original singer: An Amber (there is also a Xu Yuteng version, which is not bad).