The kidnapping incident came to an end, and Meng Nianci finally quieted down, like the calm before the storm, brewing a bigger storm.

Meng House.

Meng Jiliang leaned on the bed, his cloudy pupils were full of repentance, people can only repent when they are about to die, the past is pressing on his heart all the time, and the guilt of Meng Wanyin is increasing day by day.

Meng's mother walked over with a cup of coffee, standing beside Meng Jiliang, with a strange look in her eyes, although she took him home, she was extremely disappointed in her husband, who had lived for 20 years.

Nuoda's company also has a lot of her hard work, but the shares were all given to Meng Wanyin's little bastard, which made Meng's mother very unconvinced, and her attitude towards Meng Jiliang became worse and worse.

Now Meng Jiliang has difficulty moving his fingers, it is completely under her control, and the assets of the entire Meng Mansion have also been transferred by her, but the shares of the company have been arranged by him a long time ago, and now they cannot be changed at all.

Looking at the man beside him, Meng Mumei's eyes narrowed slightly, and the twenty-year relationship between them could not compare to the white moonlight in his heart, which was really ironic.

Since he is unkind, don't blame her for being unjust.

Sensing the change in his wife's complexion, Meng Jiliang closed his tired eyes, the entire Meng family may have changed its name now, and he only gave a little share of the company to his daughter, but she was still strongly dissatisfied.

The human heart is not enough to swallow the elephant, Meng Jiliang has a sense of powerlessness all over his body, and the pain in his body is far from the pain in his heart.

In the bedroom on the second floor, Meng Nianci threw the bottles and cans in front of her on the ground with a cold face, and heard a crackling sound, which was much more comfortable, and the failure of the plan again challenged her bottom line, thinking of Yue Jiangcheng's indifferent face and dark eyes, she wanted to kill Meng Wanyin.

If it weren't for her appearance, Yue Jiangcheng would not have been able to treat her like this, she was the real Mrs. Yue.

The things in her hands were stolen by Meng Wanyin like this, Meng Nianci's chest was full of anger, she was a bastard, why did she snatch everything from her?

"Meng Wanyin, I want you to live rather than die." Meng Nianci gritted his teeth and said, his expression was like a poisonous snake, and his gloomy eyes concealed toxins, giving the enemy a fatal blow at any time.

"Smack." The glass shards on the ground were kicked away by Meng Nianci and hit the white wall, making a crisp sound.

Meng's mother looked helplessly at the mess in the room, and slowly walked to her daughter's side to comfort: "Your father won't live long, and when the time comes, whether Meng Wanyin is dead or alive is not up to us?" Yue Jiangcheng can protect her for a while, but he can't protect her for a lifetime. ”

When the words fell, a vicious light flashed in Meng's mother's eyes, she was able to kill Meng Wanyin's mother unknowingly, and now she can let her go to hell to find her mother without a trace.

Looking at her mother's sworn appearance, Meng Nianci felt a little more comfortable, as long as Meng Wanyin disappeared, the position of the young grandmother of the Yue family would still be hers!

Time seems to have passed by a white horse, and in a blink of an eye it has reached the twenty-fourth, Meng Wanyin stood in front of the window, feeling the breeze, and she was going to France to participate in the Fasezhe Design Competition tomorrow, but she had a faint worry in her heart.

Yue Jinyu's mood is not very stable, and Meng Wanyin is really reluctant to leave her son at this time, but this game is very important to the company and her.

In the evening, when she came to the hospital, looking at her mother's pale, Meng Wanyin felt heavy, she felt that her mother's illness was getting worse and worse, and she was about to leave her at any time.

In those cloudy old eyes, the brilliance aura was lost, Meng Wanyin sighed silently, her heart was full of coldness, what did she have to do to keep her mother.

"Wanyin, what are you doing standing there, come here." When Su Junru saw her daughter, the corners of her mouth rose, and her voice was gentle and weak.

Meng Wanyin ran to her mother's side and held her slender hands tightly, the sadness in her heart was difficult to add, why God was always so cruel to their mother and daughter.

Tears swirled in her clear eyes, Meng Wanyin tilted her head, resolutely not letting the tears slip down, and not letting her mother see her sadness.

The ward was very quiet, and the mother and daughter sat quietly together, and this moment was precious.

There was a knock on the door outside the ward, and Meng Wanyin looked out in confusion, who would come at this time?

Seeing an old-fashioned black suit, Meng Wanyin remembered that he was Meng Jiliang's lawyer.

"Mom, I'll go out for a while, don't worry." Meng Wanyin patted the back of her mother's hand and signaled her not to worry.

She hadn't told her mother about the shares before, for fear that her mother would think too much, after all, the ruthless Meng Jiliang was suddenly so generous, which was indeed incredible.

In fact, Meng Wanyin really doesn't want to have anything to do with the Meng family, and she doesn't have a deep hatred with Meng Nianci, although she really hates it sometimes.

But in the final analysis, the two are still related by blood, half-sisters, but the most unforgivable thing for her is Meng's mother, and the hatred of killing her mother is not shared.

It's just that she has no evidence and doesn't know anything about the past.

Meng Wanyin got up and walked out of the ward.

Looking at her daughter's thin figure, Su Junru only felt powerless, she wanted to support her daughter for a piece of the sky, but now she has become a burden, not only can she not help her daughter, but she also fell into the abyss.

Su Junru's eyes were red, and the thought of death once again appeared in her mind, and the pain had tormented her inhuman.

Death is not a kind of relief.

Outside the ward, the lawyer in a suit and leather shoes saw Meng Wanyin and nodded respectfully, which made her a little flattered.

"Is there something wrong?" Meng Wanyin asked softly, without guessing, she knew that it must be Meng Jiliang's business.

"Mr. Meng hopes that you can go back to the Meng family and recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors." The lawyer said with a very serious look that because of Meng Wanyin's special identity, her name is not in the Meng family tree, which is also Meng Jiliang's biggest regret.

He didn't marry the woman he loved most in his life, and his favorite daughter was also lonely.

"Recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors? No way. Meng Wanyin refused without hesitation.

But his heart is a mess, since Meng Jiliang got sick, it was like a different person, he only wanted to use her before, and he never mentioned letting her meet the Meng family, Meng Wanyin was extremely disappointed in this father.

She even felt that Meng Jiliang was not worthy of being a father at all, and even her own daughter had to be used, and she didn't care about the previous twenty years, leaving her to fend for herself.

"Your father is really sick." The lawyer said word by word, his expression was very serious.

"If he dies, it will be retribution, he does not have my daughter, and I do not have a father like him!" Meng Wanyin said coldly, her voice hoarse.

Looking at Meng Wanyin's indifferent expression, those dark eyes were mixed with grievances and dissatisfaction, and the lawyer suddenly felt a little pity for this little girl......