Chapter 29: The Car Accident 1
At that time, Zhuo Anran was already in his third year of college, and his relationship with Mu Jingqian was becoming more and more stable. When Zhuo Anran was with him, it also caused a sensation, Mu Jingqian was one of the most A-class school grasses, and the fact that the famous flower was in charge was something that many girls could not accept. So on the campus website, many people are not optimistic about them being together, and they all say that Mu Jingqian is just having fun. There are even bored people who bet on the time they will be together and start the game.
Zhuo Anran didn't know about the gambling game at the time, and when she heard that the gambling game was over, Zhuo Anran felt very sorry. I knew that she would also bet, and maybe she could make a lot of money.
Because of the stable relationship, Mu Jingqian had the idea of taking Zhuo Anran to see his mother. Mu Jingqian's father died of illness a few years ago, so Mu Jingqian's mother raised him all these years.
They said that they were going to get married after graduation, and they also planned to meet Mu Jingqian's mother this summer. But who would have guessed that before the summer vacation, his mother found her.
"Enron, someone is looking for you at the door." Zhuo Anran had just finished class when she heard a classmate calling her.
"Okay, I'll go over here." Zhuo Anran put the textbook in his bag.
Standing at the door of the classroom was a noble lady who thought she was in her forties, Zhuo Anran didn't know who this person was, but she still greeted politely, "Hello Auntie, are you looking for me?" ”
Meng Lin's eyes swept around her body, and looked at her carefully, with a little disdain in her expression, "You are Zhuo Anran?" ”
Zhuo Anran nodded, "I am." ”
She didn't like the look in the eyes of the woman in front of her, and such a disdainful look humiliated her self-esteem.
Meng Lin looked at the teaching building that seemed to come and go, "This is not the place to talk, let's change places." ”
Because I didn't know the identity of the person who came, but based on the truth that the visitor was a guest, Zhuo Anran took her to a coffee shop at the school gate, because the price of the coffee shop was relatively high, and it was in the morning, so there were not many people coming.
Zhuo Anran looked at the lady opposite and tasted the coffee elegantly, and finally couldn't help asking, "I'm sorry, who are you?" Is there anything you want me to do? ”
Meng Lin slowly put down the coffee cup and said, "I am Mu Jingqian's mother, and my surname is Meng." ”
Zhuo Anran was shocked, so surprised that he was almost speechless, but he still said politely: "Aunt Meng is good." ”
Facing Meng Linzhuo, Anran was a little overwhelmed, not knowing what to say, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his head, took out his mobile phone and said, "Aunt Meng, you must not have told Jing Qian when you came suddenly, I will call him over." ”
Meng Lin stopped her from making the call, "I'm here to find you." ”
"Looking for me?" This made Zhuo Anran even more puzzled, "Is there anything Aunt Meng looking for me?" ”
"You're Jing Qian's girlfriend, right, when did you date?"
"We started when we were freshmen." Zhuo Anran answered truthfully.
"Hmm." Meng Lin had just looked at this girl carefully, although she looked good and her attitude was okay, but in terms of family background, she was not worthy of her family Jingqian.
She didn't object to her son falling in love in college and just having fun in his youth, but she found out through investigation that Jing Qian was particularly interested in this girl named Zhuo Anran. There is no such thing as a free marriage in a family like theirs, and the so-called marriage is only for the benefit of the family. She had also given him a verbal warning, but he found that he had not relented, but had intensified. So she took the initiative to find this girl.
Zhuo Anran was a little restless, her palms were full of sweat, and she naturally wanted to leave a good impression on Mu Jingqian's mother.
"Aunt Meng, I'm ......" Meng Lin's next action suddenly interrupted what Zhuo Anran was about to say.
She suddenly pushed a check in front of Zhuo Anran, "One million, leave Jingqian." ”
Zhuo Anran didn't expect her to do this at all, and her mind was almost blank. Her face turned pale all of a sudden, and she looked at Meng Lin, "Aunt Meng, what do you mean by this?" ”
Meng Lin took a sip of coffee elegantly, and looked at Zhuo Anran and smiled slightly, but Zhuo Anran felt that the smile on her face made people feel sarcastic, "As long as you leave Jingqian, the price is as you like." ”
Heh, is this the posture of a rich man? Jing Qian told her about his family background, and his family was very rich, but what did she think of their relationship?
Zhuo Anran smiled, her smile was Tiantian, she faced Meng Lin and straightened her back, "Aunt Meng, I can call you so kindly now because you are Jing Qian's mother and an elder. I thought that an elder should have an elder do what an elder should do, but what you did really disappointed me in you. Do you think a million can buy us a relationship? Do you think I'm going to give up Jingqian for a million? In your eyes, is your son like a commodity, and you can buy it with money? Is it possible that one day, when I have a large fortune in my hands, I can stand in front of you and say, 'Please sell me your son?' ’”
"Auntie, Jingqian is a person, not a cargo. He told me that you are not very close to each other, and I once advised him to get along with you well, thinking that you are his mother. But now I realize I'm wrong, because you don't deserve it. ”
Zhuo Anran's words were sharp, and she also knew that her words were too harsh. But she was really confused by her actions.
Meng Lin didn't expect Zhuo Anran to dare to speak to her like this, so a burst of fire rushed up and slapped the table, "Let me tell you, don't try to step into our house in vain for a small family like you!" ”
Zhuo Anran looked at her, not angry, but laughing, "Aunt Meng, no matter what you say, I will not give up Jingqian." ”
Minglin sat down, looked at Zhuo Anran suddenly showed a sinister smile, put away the check, and handed over a name ticket, "Don't talk too hard, you put away this business card, maybe one day you will use it." When it's time to change your attention, come to me. ”
After speaking, Meng Lin picked up her bag, sorted out her clothes, and walked out of the coffee shop.
And Zhuo Anran looked at the business card quietly placed on the table, frowning slightly. The smile that Meng Lin showed when she left was too gloomy, making her heart faintly uneasy.