Chapter 130: Calculation
If Song Meiyi said that she didn't mind, it would be false, she had waited so long, and He Zefeng didn't even bother to look at her, her heart felt like a hole had been poked.
"When is Grandpa coming over?"
The soft light reflected on the cups and spoons, reflecting He Zefeng's handsome face, but it was chilling.
Song Meiyi sat down in front of him, staring at the person opposite her with great seriousness.
"Zefeng, I'm so glad you can come back...... It's been a long time since the two of us have sat facing each other like we do now. ”
He Zefeng raised his dark eyes lightly: "I'm just here for grandpa, you'd better stop talking nonsense in front of him later." ”
His tone was full of threats, but Song Meiyi didn't care at all.
She pretended to be well-behaved and answered.
Seeing that the sky was all dark, but Grandpa He still hadn't come yet, He Zefeng couldn't help frowning.
At this moment, the mobile phone rang, Song Meiyi glanced at He Zefeng, and then picked up the phone.
"Grandpa, where have you been?" Song Meiyi pretended to be quite decent.
"You give Zefeng the phone, I'll tell him personally."
Song Meiyi hesitated and said, "Grandpa wants to talk to you." ”
He Zefeng took the phone expressionlessly: "Grandpa." ”
"I suddenly have something, I won't go to you, I'll go over another day, you treat Meiyi well, if I know that you treat her badly, see how I clean you up!"
The corners of He Zefeng's mouth were hooked, he had already realized that this was a trap, in order to just trick him over.
Hehe.
He Zefeng sneered twice, and then hung up the phone directly, and the phone was thrown on the dining table by him.
"Bang!"
Song Meiyi was taken aback, she couldn't help but panic when she saw He Zefeng leaving.
"Zefeng, the meal is almost ready, where are you going? "
He Zefeng's expression was cold: "This is what you planned, I don't want to be treated as a fool, don't appear in front of me in the future." ”
He picked up his coat, and at this time, Song Meiyi suddenly grabbed his arm.
"Zefeng, I just want to see you, I miss you, don't you want to go, just accompany me for a meal."
The atmosphere suddenly became weird, and He Zefeng's face darkened little by little.
"Let go."
"Zefeng, even if I beg you, don't go, okay, you can stay and accompany me......"
For some reason, at this time, He Zefeng's mind suddenly appeared with Shen Wanbai's appearance, and his heart became more and more irritable.
This home should have belonged to him and Shen Wanbai!
He Zefeng pushed Song Meiyi mercilessly.
"Ahh
Song Meiyi lost her center of gravity and fell to the ground.
Regardless of the pain, she hurriedly stepped forward and hugged He Zefeng's thigh, crying.
"Zefeng, don't go......"
The soft light fell on her body, Chu Chu was pitiful, but what no one saw was that in her drooping eyes, a viciousness and calculation suddenly flashed.
In fact, from the moment He Zefeng entered the door, Song Meiyi had been preparing, and the cup of tea on the dining table was medicated.
She saw He Zefeng drink the cup of tea with her own eyes, and now she only had to wait for time.
Calculating the time, the effect of the drug is almost at the same time.
Sure enough, at this time, He Zefeng faintly felt that something was wrong, and what was in front of him began to blur.
Thinking that he was tired, he closed his eyes and opened them again, and his vision became a little clearer.
"If you don't want our relationship to be stiff, let it go!" He Zefeng's tone was indifferent.
But Song Meiyi still refuses to let go, she finally managed to do this step, if she lets go, won't all her efforts be in vain!
Song Meiyi dragged He Zefeng to death, waiting for the onset of the drug's effect.
Just hold on a little longer, and you'll be ......
He Zefeng wanted to struggle, but suddenly found that he couldn't use his strength.
That's when he realized something was wrong.
"You drugged me!" He Zefeng was affirmative, his black eyes seemed to be a beast that wanted to eat people, which was very terrifying.
Song Meiyi saw that the medicine was working, so she slowly stood up.
"Zefeng, I didn't mean to do this, you know, I'm also forced to be helpless, I just love you too much......"
Song Meiyi said as she spoke, and tears flowed out of her eyes uncontrollably.
Suddenly, He Zefeng's body fell to the side, and the housekeeper hurriedly stepped forward to support him.
"Young Master, it doesn't matter to you!" He looked at Song Meiyi, his cloudy eyes were full of coldness: "Madam, what did you do to the young master!" ”
Song Meiyi sneered: "Butler, your management is inevitably too wide, don't worry, this medicine will only make my He Zefeng's Guan better......"
Suddenly, the housekeeper understood what kind of medicine He Zefeng was in, and his eyebrows were tightly frowned, not knowing what to do.
Song Meiyi pushed the housekeeper away, helped He Zefeng up, and then looked at the housekeeper with disdain: "If you tell me about this, you don't want to stay any longer." ”
After speaking, she helped He Zefeng upstairs.
At this time, He Zefeng was still a little lucid, and the housekeeper was staring at their backs downstairs, full of hesitation in his heart.
He wanted to go up and help the young master, but ......
Just as she was going upstairs, He Zefeng vaguely pushed Song Meiyi, she stepped on the air and stumbled.
"...... Stay away from me......"
At the same time, He Zefeng also fell on the stairs, his head hit the handrail on the side, and he was bruised.
Seeing this, the housekeeper hurriedly stepped forward to help He Zefeng: "Young master! ”
Song Meiyi rolled down the first floor directly, and her whole body was in great pain.
She barely managed to get up, and found that the skin on her arm was broken.
Upstairs, He Zefeng stared at Song Meiyi in a daze, and his tone was cold.
"Get out!"
Song Meiyi was annoyed: "Zefeng, you hate me so much? Where the hell am I inferior to that! ”
He Zefeng began to feel hot and irritable for no reason.
He looked at the butler on the side: "Take me out." ”
The butler bowed, he could only do this now, and he didn't want to watch the situation go in a bad direction.
After all, the young master was raised by him since he was a child, and he felt distressed.
Song Meiyi blocked the housekeeper and glared angrily: "You dare!" "
The housekeeper sneered: "Madam, you better take care of yourself, do you think that after this night, things will change?" Madame, you are pushing yourself to your death! ”
Hearing this, Song Meiyi staggered back a few steps, she was unwilling, Ze Feng could only be hers! It's all that woman's fault, if she hadn't come back, how could Ze Feng have done this to her!
The housekeeper saw that Song Meiyi still refused to let go, so he shouted and asked the maid to stop her.
"Get out of here!"
Although Song Meiyi is the mistress of this house, the servants here only listen to the housekeeper's words, and in their eyes, the housekeeper's words are much more effective than Song Meiyi's.