Back at the villa, Meng Wanyin took a hot bath and felt refreshed, she was wearing a white gauze skirt, standing on the balcony, looking into the distance, her expressionless face was confused.

Her mother was seriously ill, and Meng Wanyin felt very powerless, she could only stay by her mother's side to encourage her, but she couldn't save her.

"Mom, can I come in?" Yue Jinyu stood outside the door, knocked lightly, and shouted in a low voice.

"Come in." Meng Wanyin turned her head and saw the fleshy Yue Jinyu running towards her, her soft and glutinous face made people can't help but pinch it.

"Have you been eating fat lately?" Meng Wanyin asked with a smile, always feeling that in just a few days, Yue Jinyu had grown a lot.

"Nope." Yue Jinyu shook his head honestly, he didn't gain weight, he just grew taller.

Holding her son into her arms and smelling the good smell on her son's body, Meng Wanyin closed her eyes, how could she be willing to leave such a well-behaved child?

The mother and son hugged each other quietly, Yue Jinyu touched her mother's long black hair, her big bony eyes were full of pleasure, and her happiness was bursting.

He especially likes his mother to hug him, but he also knows that he is a boy, and it doesn't seem appropriate to let his mother hug him, but he just likes the smell of his mother.

The bedroom door was pushed open again, and Yue Jiangcheng stood outside the door, a touch of gentleness flashed in his deep eyes.

"Let's go out to dinner." Yue Jiangcheng suddenly spoke, his voice was full of magnetism, and it was very good.

Meng Wanyin raised her head and saw Yue Jiangcheng, her eyes were calm, she was taking care of her mother in the hospital during this time, and the time she spent with him was almost zero, so it was time to make it clear.

"I'm changing my clothes." Meng Wanyin let go of her son and turned around and walked into the changing room.

Looking at the brightly colored long skirt inside, Meng Wanyin's brown eyes flashed with a bright light, she pulled out a bright red short dress and wore it on her body, and the white ribbon on the back became the finishing touch.

This dress was given to her by Yue Jiangcheng before, she always felt that both the color and style were too exaggerated, so she didn't want to wear it, but now she suddenly changed her mind.

She is Yue Jiangcheng's wife, she should stand in the sun and be admired by everyone and feel the envy of others.

Although the person who brought the light was Yue Jiangcheng, they were about to divorce, so let her enjoy such a time.

With a strong decision, Meng Wanyin stepped on a pair of ten-centimeter red high heels, turned around and walked out, with delicate facial features, seaweed-like long hair, and a swan-like neck, her every move was elegant.

Walking slowly down from the spiral staircase, Meng Wanyin had a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, and her black eyes like a galaxy were dazzling.

Yue Jiangcheng was instantly amazed, he looked at the woman on the stairs intently, his heart was beating uncontrollably, and the woman in front of him was his wife who had entered the door.

Walking down the stairs, Meng Wanyin raised her eyebrows and came to Yue Jiangcheng, and said playfully: "Let's go." ”

Yue Jinyu stood aside, his eyes widened, and he couldn't help but admire: "Mom, you are so beautiful, are you a fairy?" ”

"Yes, mom is a fairy in the sky." Meng Wanyin's smile bloomed instantly, exuding fragrance like that delicate rose.

Holding her son's little hand, Meng Wanyin took the lead in walking out, with steady steps and sharp eyes, she wants to be a different version of herself today.

During this time, because of her mother's illness, Meng Wanyin suppressed herself very much, as the saying goes, if you don't perish in silence, you explode in silence, and now she is breaking out.

Yue Jiangcheng drove and galloped all the way, but the destination made Meng Wanyin couldn't help refusing, she didn't expect that she would come to Meng's house.

"Why are you here?" Meng Wanyin asked with a disapproving expression.

The place she hates the most is the Meng Mansion, which left her with all bad memories, and none of the people living in this house are what she likes.

"Let's go inside." Yue Jiangcheng didn't explain, and strode inside.

Meng Wanyin frowned tightly, and reluctantly followed, Yue Jinyu was very curious about this place, it was the first time he came to Meng's house.

Pushing open the wooden red door, Meng Wanyin raised her eyes and saw Meng Jiliang in a wheelchair, he looked pretty good, his fingers trembled, and his eyes were full of joy when he saw them.

Meng Jiliang kept waving his hand, as if he wanted Meng Wan to sing in the past, he had a lot to say to him, his cancer made him miserable, described as withered, Meng Jiliang also felt that there was no point in living, and death was a relief.

However, he still owes unpaid debts, and the people he owes the most in his life are Meng Wanyin and her mother.

Many years ago, Meng Jiliang wanted to take Meng Wanyin back to Meng's house, but Meng's mother was too strong and ruthless, and he was afraid that his daughter would be hurt, so he couldn't bear it again and again.

"Wanyin, how are you doing?" Meng Jiliang said with difficulty, looking weak and dying.

Meng Wanyin looked at such a man, unable to say a word, her eyes were full of indifference.

This man turned out to be her biological father, who had done so many bad things, and now he was cuckolded, he was all retribution.

Thinking fiercely in her heart, Meng Wanyin stared at Meng Jiliang's face, wanting to see where she missed him, and she could give him back.

Since Meng Nianci looks so similar to her, it proves that they all follow Meng Jiliang, it is undeniable that even if he is over fifty years old, there are not many wrinkles on his face, and it can be seen from his facial features that he must be extremely handsome when he is young.

"It's good." Feeling Meng Jiliang's guilty gaze, Meng Wanyin finally couldn't help but answer.

Although he hated this man very much in his heart, he was her biological father after all, and the two still had a continuous blood relationship, so he looked helplessly in his heart, sighed, and Meng Wanyin finally chose to forgive.

"That's good." Meng Jiliang nodded weakly.

He had indeed made a lot of money over the years, and he had everything he had before, but he had lost his most precious wife, daughter, and health.

Meng Jiliang closed his tired eyes, and he suddenly found that he had forgotten his original appearance along the way.

For the sake of the company and the family, he resolutely married Meng's mother, but he lost Meng Wanyin's mother.

Neither of them was talking, Yue Jiangcheng was always on the side, and he received Meng Jiliang's documents when he was in the company, the general content of which was that although he didn't seem to care about this daughter on the surface over the years, he actually used land to protect her behind his back.

However, Meng Wanyin didn't know anything about all this, and only hated Meng Ji in her conscience, and she wanted to find out the real cause of her mother's death.

"My mother ......" Meng Wanyin couldn't help but want to ask about the things back then, but when she saw Meng Jiliang's dry lips and pale cheeks, she choked when the words came to her lips.