Chapter 122: Reckoning
This marriage originated from Ning Bocheng's calculations?
No wonder!
Shang Lu was stunned by this answer and was speechless for an instant.
It was only later that he investigated and remembered who Ning Bocheng was.
As soon as he thought that a person like Ning Bocheng had been by Meng Fanxing's side for a few years, he felt chills all over his body.
Shang Lu clenched his fists and headed directly towards Ning Bocheng, he slammed the person directly on the cold and hard wall, and said through gritted teeth.
"What kind of ability is it to calculate a woman?"
"You're telling me this? Why didn't you show mercy to my mother in the first place? If it weren't for you merchants, how could she be alive like the living dead now? Ning Bocheng was full of anger.
The two scuffled frantically together, and Shang Lu's face was also colored, but Ning Bocheng didn't get any favor, and bright red blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.
"What are you doing?"
Meng Fanxing ran over with a mobile phone in his hand.
Just now she found that Ning Bocheng's mobile phone was left in the ward, so she chased him out, but she didn't expect to see two big men fighting in the hospital.
Meng Fanxing stepped forward and wrapped his arms around Ning Bocheng's waist, looked up and saw the bruise at the corner of his mouth, raised his hand and touched it.
"Are you alright?"
Ning Bocheng frowned, but still smiled at her: "I'm fine, don't worry." ”
"How can it be okay?" Meng Fanxing looked at his breezy smile, no matter when, Ning Bocheng was like this, looking like I was fine.
She put away her hand and looked back at Shang Lu who was standing not far away, her eyes were as cold as the cold moon, and there was no temperature.
"Shang Lu, how long do you want to entangle?" She asked directly, "Is it okay to stay away from us?" ”
"......" Shang Lu's tongue swept through his mouth, and the rich taste of blood filled his senses.
For the first time! The feeling of humiliation that I had never felt before lingered in my body.
The light in his cold eyes dimmed a little, and he rarely showed such anger.
However, this person who doesn't trust himself is Meng Fanxing!
"Meng Fanxing!" His gaze locked on her back.
Meng Fanxing took Ning Bocheng's hand, and her footsteps stopped.
Ning Bocheng lowered his eyelids and looked at her.
Shang Lu looked at her stubborn back, clenched his fists, he knew Meng Fanxing's character very well, and it was absolutely impossible for Meng Fanxing to turn back if he changed to the gentle method he used to have.
He can only shatter all her dreams! Force her with even more cruel means!
"Do you really see clearly what the people around you are?"
Ning Bocheng's eyes were like ice, and he observed Meng Fanxing's side face for a moment.
Her eyelashes blinked slightly, like a butterfly, but soon, she opened her pale pink lips and said lightly: "If you are here to sow discord, then you don't have to, Shang Lu, I know Bo Cheng's personality very well, what kind of person he is, I know better than you." ”
"Don't you think it's despicable for you to use such a method to sow discord between us?" She could feel the gaze that fell on her back, but she had never really seen Shang Lu clearly, and she didn't dare to provoke this man again, nor did she dare to be tempted again, and she had any expectations.
"You're just trying to torture me? Shang Lu, I won't let you succeed, I'll live well. ”
It's like swearing.
After saying this, Meng Fanxing also breathed a sigh of relief, she looked up at Ning Bocheng and said, "Let's go, let's help you deal with the wound first." ”
"Okay."
"Meng Fanxing!" Shang Lu raised his voice and shouted.
The sound echoed in the long corridor, like a huge falling rock falling into the lake, and Meng Fanxing's heart trembled slightly when he heard the voice.
However, she can only keep moving forward and not looking back.
***
Leaving the hospital, Shang Lu went to the bar, Bai Xia and Yu Feiyu watched him drink with his head down, bottle after bottle of wine, completely deadly.
Yu Feiyu hurriedly pressed the wine bottle in his hand and asked, "Meng Xiang's affairs are not going well?" ”
That kid Yu Feiyu had only seen a few times, a well-behaved and cute little boy, very similar to Shang Luchang.
It's a pity, though.
Bai Xia's heart was also tugging.
Shang Lu shook off Yu Feiyu's hand with one hand, tilted his head, and continued to drink silently.
Yu Feiyu and Bai Xia looked at each other, and the next moment they heard Shang Lu's voice coldly.
Meng Fanxing ......" He gritted his teeth, really gritted his teeth, holding the helplessness of this person who had no choice: "Ning Bocheng is not sincere to her at all, she would rather believe what Ning Bocheng said than believe me?" ”
Yu Feiyu took a sip of boiled water, elegantly folded his legs, spread his arms on the sofa, and lazily mended the knife.
"It's me, and I also choose to believe in Ning Bocheng."
Shang Lu's eyes flew over like blades.
Yu Feiyu touched his somewhat cold neck, shrugged his shoulders and said: "What I said is the truth, after all, few people can forgive the things you did five years ago, not to mention that Sun Jingyi ...... this time."
He was even more sympathetic to Shang Lu.
Sun Jingyi rushed to him angrily after getting out of the car at that time, pointing at his nose and scolding, if Shang Lu hadn't dodged quickly, the slap would have landed on his face.
At that time, after they found Sun Jingyi falling, they immediately called an ambulance and sent her to the hospital as soon as possible.
No one knew that Sun Jingyi would suddenly die of sudden cardiac death.
"Bang-"
The wine glass suddenly shattered in Shang Lu's hand.
Sharp glass shards pierced into his palms, and bright red blood instantly overflowed from between his fingers, and the dim and unknown light matched with the blood, which made Shang Lu look a little gloomy and terrifying at this time.
For several days, Shang Lu did not appear in the hospital again.
In the morning, the doctor came to check the room and checked Meng Xiang's body, Meng Fanxing was going to take Meng Xiang out of the hospital, there was something in Ning Bocheng Hospital, and Meng Fanxing was used to taking Meng Xiang in and out of the hospital before, so there was no trouble Ning Bocheng.
All luggage is just a small bag.
Meng Fanxing changed Meng Xiang's clothes, looked at Meng Xiang, who was lively and jumping at this time, lowered his head and kissed him the forehead.
"Ring, we're going home."
Meng Xiang raised her little hand to hold her little thumb, looked up and asked, "Mom, I want to eat fried chicken, shall we go eat fried chicken?" ”
Little kids love to eat this.
Meng Xiang is the same.
Meng Fanxing's hand touched his little head and smiled softly: "Okay, is it okay for mom to take you to eat fried chicken?" What else would you like to eat? ”
"Well, I want to eat my mother's boiled fish, I haven't eaten my mother's dish for a long time."
"Okay, then mom will go buy fish and cook for Xiangxiang later?"
"Okay."
The mother and son had just walked to the door, when suddenly, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Gao Yang, wearing a black suit, appeared at the door.
"Miss Meng, little master."
Meng Fanxing's brows twisted slightly, but when she saw Shang Lu and Bai Xia who came in behind, her cold eyebrows and eyes were cold, and she squeezed Meng Xiang's hand tightly, and she was about to leave directly.
Gao Yang raised his hand to stop her, and reached out to grab the bag in Meng Fanxing's hand.
"What do you do?" Meng Fanxing couldn't compete for it, and looked at him with an angry face.
Shang Lu's jaw was tightly tensed, he was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, he had been dressed like a day for several years, and his whole body exuded a noble atmosphere.
"Gao Yang, go through the discharge procedures."
"Yes, Mr. Shang." Gao Yang got the order and quickly fled the scene.
Shang Lu had already walked towards them, squatting in front of Meng Xiang, looking at Meng Xiang's slightly frowning appearance, he raised his hand and gently pinched Meng Xiang's nose.
"Stinky boy, what do you want me to do like this?"
Meng Fanxing pulled Meng Xiang behind him and looked at him vigilantly, "What are you doing?" ”
"What are you doing with me now?" When Shang Lu saw her like this, his face sank: "I am Meng Xiang's father, will I hurt the child?" ”
His tone made Meng Fanxing's subconscious feel a little scared.
"Ring, let's go."
Shang Lu raised his hand to directly block their way, Meng Fanxing squinted at the arm in front of him, and gritted his teeth slightly: "Get out of the way!" ”
"Meng Fanxing, I'm here to pick up your mother and son from the hospital."
Shang Lu's words made Meng Fanxing a little surprised, but after reacting, it was ridiculous: "No need! ”
He grabbed Meng Fanxing's arm and asked Bai Xia to take Meng Xiang away first, Bai Xia nodded, stepped forward and picked up Meng Xiang directly, and said to Meng Fanxing: "Fanxing, give Meng Xiang to me with peace of mind." ”
Shang Lu seems to have changed as a different person in the past few days, he knows very well that Shang Lu really loves Meng Fanxing, and even if Meng Fanxing sneezes, it will have a great impact on Shang Lu.
If he couldn't give Meng Fanxing happiness, then, he would rather that person be Shang Lu.
"Bai Xia, where are you going with Xiangxiang...... she wanted to chase, but Shang Lu directly pinched her shoulders and pressed hard, she was completely fixed in place, and she couldn't break free at all: "Shang Lu, what do you want to do?" ”
Waiting until the surroundings were quiet again, Shang Lu said in a deep voice: "There are some words, do you want to say them in front of Meng Xiang?" ”
Meng Fanxing tilted her head slightly, she took a step back and hugged her arm, Shang Lu took a step forward, she stared at Shang Lu deadly, gritted her teeth and roared: "Don't come here!" ”
Shang Lu's footsteps were fixed there, and he said in a deep voice: "Fanxing, Ning Bocheng is not suitable for you. Five years ago...... I fell in love with you five years ago. ”
Five years ago?
Meng Fanxing turned his face away and let himself not be fooled by Shang Lu's voice.
"You think I'll believe it?" She scoffed.
"Do you think that marrying you is just a game carefully arranged by me?"
"Isn't it?"
"Meng Fanxing, do you think that I have such a great ability to carefully calculate everything?" His voice was unnatural: "If I could, I would rather never know you before, so that I wouldn't have been thinking about you all the time in the past five years, and I have been torturing myself in various ways!" ”
He said in a deep voice: "Meng Fanxing, Ning Bocheng won't be sincere to you, have you thought about it, why did Ning Bocheng suddenly come back five years ago?" Will it always be by your side? Do you think he really loves you? ”
"Isn't it?" She retorted loudly.
"You were still my wife at that time, why did Ning Bocheng have a crush on a woman who was pregnant with other men's children for no reason?" He couldn't wait to pry Meng Fanxing's head open to see what she was thinking in her head: "I'm a man, Meng Fanxing, what a man is thinking in his head, I know better than you!" ”
Meng Fanxing took a deep breath and asked in disgust: "You said so much, but you just want to remind me that my identity is not worthy of Ning Bocheng, is it?" ”