Regarding the matter of pit his father, Meng Fusheng is not without resistance in his heart.

Even though Meng Fusheng has a lot of dissatisfaction with her father Meng Wei after her mother left, this does not mean that her father is useless in her heart.

On the contrary, despite Meng Fusheng's vigorous denial and rejection, she still has to admit that deep down she still can't let go of her attachment to Meng Wei (qíng).

She was his daughter, and he was her father, and that could not be changed in any way.

Meng Fusheng didn't know whether Bai Tianqing could help him escape from home, and she didn't even think that this was something that could be done. It's just that for her, this is what she has to do, this is her rebellion against Meng Wei, and it is also an exploration of her independent personality.

As for what happened after escaping, since she couldn't see the signs, it was naturally not in her consideration. She didn't think about how to solve the problem of food, clothing, housing and transportation after escaping from this mansion that she regarded as a cage, let alone how to answer Bai Tianqing's inquiry.

In her opinion, if she can escape, then these are the small hours. (rì) It's good to live a natural life, and Bai Tianqing's question answer is that he was made up blindly before. Having escaped, there is no need to continue to spend any effort on the tool man (shēn).

Unless this good-looking criminal policeman is willing to support himself and solve his own life problems. Thinking of this, Meng Fusheng suddenly felt that this was not bad.

In her life for the past twenty years, although she has not lived a life of fine clothes and food, at least she has never been concerned about trivial things. In the past, he relied on his mother Eddie, later Zhang's mother, his father (shēn) Bian'an, Wang's mother, and his subordinates. In her eyes, life should be carefree and relaxed.

And the only shadow that stands in front of everything, and it is also so huge that it has no bounds, is her father, Meng Wei.

The factors that forced her to flee the mansion were certainly not summed up in the simple sentence of the rebellious period, but also the fear that arose out of nowhere and made her feel uneasy. Neither because of Meng Wei, nor because of Xiao An, of course, not because of Sun Guoer's stupid woman, but even more inexplicable, trembling from the depths of the soul.

Ever since his mother abandoned their father and daughter and quietly left, a terrifying nightmare has often haunted Meng Fusheng's heart, especially in recent times. Maybe it's because of the heart (qíng), but every day in this villa makes her feel very difficult.

Just when Meng Fusheng was bored thinking about whether to send a text message to ask Bai Tianqing what he was doing now, and to chat with him to pass the time, someone knocked lightly on her door.

Everyone in this villa would knock on the door and ask for permission before entering her room. Only one person would not ask silently, either knocking and then pushing the door in, or waiting for her to come to the door to listen to the lecture.

After waiting for two seconds, the knocker did not come in, so Meng Fusheng had to put on his slippers and rub his way to the door and open the door.

Meng Wei stood at the door with a cold expression, because he was facing the handle, Meng Fusheng only pushed open a crack in the door that was neither wide nor narrow, and his father's entire face was included in the field of vision.

The two looked at each other through the gap, not like a father and daughter, but like a police officer asking about a case (qíng).

"I'll ask Mama Zhang to bring you to the house for lunch, and you are not allowed to step out of the bedroom today, close the curtains, and do not peep into the yard, remember?" Meng Wei said coldly

"Why?" Meng Fusheng was stunned for a moment, and then the conditions were anti (shè), and he immediately asked dissatisfied

"I asked you if you remember!" As if impatient with his daughter's question, Meng Wei raised his voice and had a bit of a questioning taste in it

"Can't you go out of the bedroom when you go to the toilet and take a shower?" Meng Fusheng also rushed up, since the conversation between the father and daughter broke up unhappily that night, this is the first positive dialogue between father and daughter in nearly half a month, Meng Wei's opening remarks obviously completely crushed the little attachment that his daughter had accumulated to herself during this time.

"Don't you have a bathroom in your bedroom?"

"But it smells! Who would use the bathroom in the bedroom to do anything other than a bath! Meng Fusheng shouted sharply

"I didn't pay for a water dispenser for you." Meng Wei said coldly, "Today, if you dare to step out of this bedroom, or look out of the window, tomorrow not only do you not want to go out of the bedroom, but I will tie you to (chuáng) with my own hands!" Did you hear that! Meng Wei ignored Meng Fusheng's objections, reached out to hold the door frame, and slammed the bedroom door shut. Immediately afterwards, Meng Fusheng heard the sound of Meng Wei locking from outside the door.

Meng Fusheng, who was confused by Meng Wei's inexplicable behavior, heard the sound of the anti-lock, trembled with anger, and slammed on the door and began to twist the doorknob frantically. However, it was too late, no matter how hard she tried, it was difficult to shake the slightest, and the sound of Meng Wei's footsteps in the corridor was already far away, allowing her to hammer the door and shout hysterically.

While hammering the door, Meng Fusheng listened carefully to the sound coming from the corridor, and soon she was sure that Meng Wei was far away. Now that the audience is gone, there is naturally no need for the play to continue.

She wasn't worried about the door being locked, she had a string of spare keys from all over the villa that she had secretly prepared a long time ago, and she had been looking for an opportunity to try the reliability of the keys one by one on the first day of her order (jìn). She couldn't figure it all now, why had she been trapped in her bedroom for another day?

Meng Fusheng didn't think about hiding on the windowsill and secretly snooping, what was it that made her father Meng Wei so cautious (qíng), and after thinking about it again, she decided to give up this risky move. The probability of being discovered in this way (xìng) is too high, perhaps in the eyes of others, Meng Wei's words tied to (chuáng) are just an exaggerated threat, but Meng Fusheng knows that his father is completely capable of doing such a thing.

"Let Zhang's mother bring me food instead of Xiao An? Could it be that it has something to do with Xiao An? Meng Fusheng fell into deep thought, trying to find the problem, what is it that Xiao An should participate in but not allow himself to take a look at it (qíng)?

The morning passed quickly, Zhang's mother brought lunch to Meng Fusheng, and after accompanying her to finish eating, she pushed the dining cart and left, and did not forget to lock Meng Fusheng's door carefully before leaving.

Looking coldly at the relocked door, Meng Fusheng walked to the window and leaned against the wall through the thick curtains, pricking up his ears to listen carefully to the sounds in the garden in the antechamber. She didn't try to peek into the yard, but Meng Wei didn't say anything to stop eavesdropping, and she didn't think she was going to be criticized.

At about one o'clock, Meng Fusheng heard the sound of a car driving into the garden. The unfamiliar sound of a heavy engine reminded Meng Fusheng that this was a low-end pickup truck, and she tried to hear more sounds, but the walls were too soundproof, and her room was on the third floor, so she couldn't hear anything else.

However, at this point, it can be preliminarily concluded that Meng Wei did not let her out of the bedroom obviously because he did not want her to see the things in the car. This also explains why it is Zhang's mother who takes care of her daily life today, and the only remaining labor force in the house is Xiao An, who is stronger than a man, and is obviously playing the role of a porter at the moment.

This made Meng Fusheng very curious, what was it that he couldn't even see, and even preferred to let Xiao An move it rather than hire workers. Although she didn't know much about Meng Wei's business, she also guessed that her father could rise in a short period of time, and I am afraid that the means may not be called bright.

Thinking that she secretly contacted the police and even "betrayed" Meng Wei in order to escape from the house, she suddenly felt that her father was worthy of being a person who could kill a bloody way out of the hands of a group of business tycoons, and he was cautious and vigilant enough for his own daughter.

However, the more this was the case, the more curious she was about what was unloaded from the car, and Meng Wei's strict orders and the curiosity in her heart merged into a double sense of rebellion, which deeply stimulated her restless heart. She closed her eyes and began to slowly sketch out the plan in her mind...

"Master, where to move to?" Xiao An carried a one-person-tall rectangular mahogany box and asked respectfully

"Just move into my bedroom." Meng Wei thought about it and replied casually

"It's... Not quite right? Xiao An looked a little hesitant

"What? Didn't you ask for it? Meng Wei smiled contemptuously

"I thought you would say in my bedroom." Xiao An smiled slightly

"Does it make a difference?" Meng Wei snorted coldly, "I have been working overtime in the company these days, and it happened that Sun Guoer slept alone at night." ”

"Well, the arrangement is excellent. If that's the case, I think less than half a month will be enough. Xiao An said with a compliment

"No matter how you toss, I will naturally do a good job of the things in the agreement (qíng)." Meng Wei then changed his words: "Something other than the agreement (qíng), you'd better not think crookedly." After I go to the company in a while, you pay attention to Fusheng! ”

Xiao An smiled and didn't reply, only leaned the sliding mahogany box on his shoulder and walked towards the master bedroom on the second floor.

When everything was in place, Meng Wei drove to the company, and Xiao An took the key to Meng Fusheng's room and opened the door for her.

"Didn't you say you were going to lock me up all day? Why did you release me so quickly? Meng Fusheng sat on the thick handmade carpet with his knees against the wall, squinting at Xiao An who walked in.

"The master went back to the company." Xiao An answered the question, walked over and picked up Meng Fusheng, who was sitting on the ground, and carefully dusted off the dust on her silk pajamas, "There is a lot of dust accumulated on the carpet, and you will get sick if you sit for a long time." ”

"I'm not that fragile yet." Meng Fusheng ignored Xiao An's earnest actions, and suddenly asked, "What did you move in the afternoon?" ”

Xiao An's hand movements did not stop, without the slightest circle (tào) in Fusheng's words, while holding Meng Fusheng's soft waist and letting her turn half a circle to check her results, she said easily with a satisfied smile

"What to move? Who's going to move things? ”

"Forget it, if it weren't for Meng Wei who would lock me in the house, even my mother sent me lunch?" Meng Fusheng leaned at Xiao An and asked

Xiao An raised his hand and slapped lightly on Meng Fusheng's (tǐng) small (pì) stock, and did not admit or deny it, and said in his mouth, "My little princess, you don't think about messy things and make your father unhappy." After speaking, he picked up the change of clothes that Meng Fusheng threw on the ground and went downstairs.

Xiao An on the front foot left, and Meng Fusheng's mind on the back foot was activated. Now that her father has returned to the company, now is the perfect time for her to find out the truth. The heavy objects that need Xiao An to move must be not small, and the footsteps did not pass by the door of his bedroom, this thing is very likely to be below the third floor, and this kind of large thing is not easy to hide, so it can only be in the study bedroom storage room on the second floor. Or in the basement.

Sun Guo'er went out to do maintenance in the afternoon, while Zhang's mother was taking a nap after a meal when she was old, and Xiao An went to the laundry room to wash clothes. Meng Fusheng grabbed the spare key without hesitation and prepared to start searching, considering that it was inconvenient for this thing to be seen by people other than Meng Wei and Xiao An, the first stop in Meng Fusheng's mind was the study in the middle of the second floor.

Creeping to the door of the study, Meng Fusheng confirmed that there was no one around, so he directly pushed open Meng Wei's study, glanced around and didn't see anything that could be done, and she looked at the wooden door on the side.

The Meng Mansion is backed by mountains and facing the sea, with a large study in the middle and master bedrooms on both sides. Meng Fusheng didn't find anything in the study, so he simply pushed open the secret door of the master bedroom.

Passing through this secret door is the large landscape balcony of the master bedroom, Meng Fusheng knew that Sun Guo'er was not bold enough to turn into the master bedroom from the balcony, and as soon as she looked up, she was shocked by the things in her head (chuáng).

The key in his hand fell to the ground...