Chapter 203: Separation
However, the two of them have been entangled for so long, and when it comes to this part, can they say that they are separated?
Shang Lu got drunk in the clubhouse, Bai Xia and Lu Qi helped him into the car, Shang Lu rubbed his stomach all the time on the way, his stomach burned uncomfortably, and he vomited again.
Bai Xia looked at him like this and asked Lu Qi, "Do you want to send him to the hospital?" β
Shang Lu, who was in a daze, heard the word hospital, and immediately wrinkled his eyebrows in the back seat: "Don't go to the hospital!" Back to the Summer Palaceβ"
Come on.
Now drunk and know to go home.
Lu Qi held the steering wheel with his hand, stepped on the accelerator, and drove in the direction of the Summer Palace.
Shang Lu was not so quiet for the first time after getting drunk, he had always been a cold person, and he would not make himself ugly after getting drunk. Lu Qi and Bai Xia escorted the drunk man who was more than 1.8 meters upstairs, and Shang Lu was lying on the marriage bed on all fours, and the quilt cover on it was bought back by Meng Fanxing at that time.
Everything in the whole room hasn't changed.
Shang Lu grabbed the quilt and muttered quietly, all the names in his mouth were Meng Fanxing.
Bai Xia and Lu Qi both stood by the big bed with their waists crossed. Bai Xia bumped into Lu Qi and asked, "The two of them ...... That's it? β
Lu Qi just stood by the bed, looking at Shang Lu, and after a long time, he looked sideways at Bai Xia: "What do you think?" β
Bai Xia grabbed his head: "How do I know...... but he felt that there really couldn't go on between them.
Jin Lulu has to film tomorrow, and it is already late at this time, so she has to go home to rest, so Lu Qi drove away quickly after sending Shang Lu back.
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When he woke up the next morning, Shang Lu looked at the familiar environment and realized where he was.
When he got dressed and went downstairs, he saw that Aunt Huang had prepared breakfast, she had prepared a lot of materials and came back, and there were a lot of things piled up in the living room.
Shang Lu twisted his eyebrows and asked, "What are these?" β
Aunt Huang said, "Sir, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival soon, and I've prepared some things to come back." β
As soon as she reminded her like this, Shang Lu remembered the time in a trance, and it was the Mid-Autumn Festival again.
The annual Mid-Autumn Festival, which was supposed to be a day for family reunions, he thought that their family would be able to get together this year, but he didn't expect so many things to happen during this time. Shang Lu's heart was sour again, and he didn't have the heart and appetite to continue eating.
He drove back to the company, and after arriving at the company, he began to deal with the things in his hands, about yesterday he drank alcohol, his wound was a little inflamed, a little uncomfortable, and his forehead was a little hot.
When Gao Yang took the documents and went in to find Shang Lu, his throat was a little itchy, and he clenched his hands into fists against his lips and coughed softly.
Gao Yang watched from the side with some concern.
"Mr. Shang, you better go back and have a good rest, and you can deal with the company's affairs later."
Shang Lu shook his head, he drank some water to moisten his throat, and then he signed the document and handed it to Gao Yang.
He raised his head and asked, "What is the situation over there now?" β
Gao Yang lowered his head and replied: "That day in the ward, Ye Xiyang committed murder with a knife, the evidence is conclusive, and the police have also seen it, so now she has been officially arrested." Moreover, Chu Jingyang's side has been pressing, and it is unlikely that Ye Xiyang wants to be released on bail this time. Now the police are also beginning to investigate her suspected murder of Miss Meng, but this time the time line involved is long, and there are more people involved, and now they are still investigating one by one from scratch, and it will probably take some time. β
This also involves several previous murder cases, which have been closed themselves, and now they have to be restarted to start the investigation, which is a huge workload, and then they will be transferred to the court for processing, and I am afraid it will take some time.
Shang Lu nodded, Gao Yang took the document, and said, "If there is nothing to do, I will go out first." β
After taking two steps, Shang Lu stopped him again and asked, "What about Meng Jianyuan?" How's it going? β
Gao Yang turned around again, stood at the black desk and said, "There is news over there, the formalities have almost been completed, and it will probably be released before the Mid-Autumn Festival." β
"I see, you can get out." Shang Lu whispered that he was leaning back on the chair and closing his eyes for a nap.
Gao Yang didn't bother much, closed the door and went out.
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After being discharged from the hospital, Meng Fanxing was raised at home every day and did not go anywhere. Chu Jingyang was also idle, and after buying some vegetables nearby every day, he stopped by Meng Fanxing's house to cook for Meng Fanxing.
Meng Fanxing was being served delicious food and drink during this time, but he gained some weight, and the complexion on his face gradually improved.
When Chu Jingyang was away, he also deliberately called Hailey to come over to accompany him.
After she was better, the old man asked the driver to drive and specially sent Meng Xiang to her.
Meng Xiang got out of the car with his schoolbag on his back, grabbed Meng Fanxing's skirt and said, "Mom, you haven't seen me for a long time, grandpa said that you and your father are very busy, and you are both busy with work, are you so busy every day?" Don't you want me? β
Meng Fanxing pinched his face, heard Meng Xiang's soft voice, thought of the lost child, her heart was sour again, and the tears under her eyes did not wells up, she kissed Meng Xiang's head: "I'm sorry, it's all my mother, it's my mother who is not good, I won't be separated from you for so long in the future, okay?" β
Meng Xiang tilted his head, not intending to reconcile: "Don't." β
She smiled and asked, "So, what does my mother have to do to forgive her before she is willing to forgive her?" β
Meng Xiang opened his mouth and smiled after thinking about it.
"Well, I want to eat my mother's radish ball soup and beef curry."
"Okay, I'll buy you groceries later, and I'll do it for you."
Meng Xiang nodded.
Meng Fanxing pinched his little hand and stood up, she looked at the old man standing on the side, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly: "During this time, thank you for taking care of Xiangxiang, he hasn't scratched you much recently, right?" β
"Hibiki is very sensible." The old man said that after having Meng Xiang, he was in a much better mood, and he wished that Meng Xiang could dangle in front of his eyes every day, and he still thought that when his little granddaughter was born, it would be even more fun, but it was a pity. "How are you recovering?"
Meng Fanxing turned her face away, her face still showed some sadness, and she smiled: "It's not bad." β
Old Man Shang didn't know what to say.
He is just an outsider in the end, and it is difficult for him to say how the relationship between the two young people will go in the future.
Fortunately, Meng Fanxing saw his reluctance, and said loudly: "I'll send the sound over after a while." β
"Okay." Old Man Shang nodded hurriedly, and some joy rose in his heart.
Meng Fanxing took Meng Xiang to the market to buy vegetables, she bought all the things that Meng Xiang liked to eat, and when she came out with the things, she happened to receive a call from Hailey.
Hearing the noisy voice on the phone, Hailey knew where she was, she parked the car and walked over, looked at Meng Fanxing with a large bag of things in her hand, and reached over to help her carry it.
Seeing that she hadn't seen Meng Xiang for a long time, she greeted her warmly.
But when I walked downstairs, there was a black Bentley parked on the not wide road.
After Meng Fanxing saw the Bentley logo, she would naturally think of that person, she was stunned in place with her things, it couldn't be him, right?
However, with a slight sweep of her gaze on the license plate, the blood in her body instantly cooled a little.
Hayley followed her line of sight and saw the car, and there was a person sitting in the car, although through the window, she could vaguely discern who was doing it inside.
Hayley nudged her in the direction of the door.
After entering the elevator, Hayley lowered her voice and asked, "Why is he here?" β
Recently, when Meng Fanxing went out, she always felt that someone was staring at her, but she didn't know where that gaze came from.
Could it be Shanglu?
Since they broke up unhappily in the ward, Shang Lu has not appeared in front of her again, including when she was discharged from the hospital, Shang Lu has not appeared, as if she really disappeared into her life completely.
Such...... Isn't it what you want?
Isn't it good?
After returning home, Meng Xiang went to watch TV by himself, Hailey and Meng Fanxing were washing vegetables and chatting in the kitchen, Meng Fanxing was peeling the radish with him, and by the way, he washed the meat he bought and put it aside, waiting for the water to drain.
Hailey stood next to her and pondered: "Speaking of which, it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days, Chu Jingyang has no place to celebrate the festival anyway, I won't go home that day, let's spend the Mid-Autumn Festival together this year, I'll buy some hairy crabs, let Chu Jingyang contribute some more good wine, let's celebrate at home?" β
Meng Fanxing hasn't had a good holiday for many years, and he usually spends it alone in a lonely place.
There's a lot of fun, who would want to be deserted?
After thinking about it, she nodded: "Okay, let's prepare some materials to make mooncakes that day, and you can send them to friends after making them." β
"Okay." Hayley thought her advice was a good one.
During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather in Xiangcheng is colder than before, and the sunshine has disappeared.
In the small room sat several people, all dressed in the same color, each sitting in their own place to do something.
Soft footsteps came.
Then came the sound of unlocking, a deep and majestic voice coming from outside.
"Meng Jianyuanβ"
"It's me." The person sitting in the innermost part raises his hand.
"Come out."
Meng Jianyuan closed the book, got up and walked out, and the two people standing at the door looked at Meng Jianyuan and said, "You can change clothes with me." β
It was summer when he came in, and his clothes were still very thin, but the clothes he got in his hands were brand new. Meng Jianyuan had also had a good life before, and at a glance, he knew that it was expensive to get clothes.
When he was still hesitating, the person next to him hurriedly urged: "What are you doing in a daze?" Why don't you put it on yet? β
"This dress is ......"
"You're blessed, someone came to pick you up today, and brought you clothes, hurry up and change out."