Chapter 64: Old Man Su is dying
The sky was gradually getting dark, Meng Junxin didn't wait for Su Moyu's call, and couldn't help but be a little irritable, could it be that Xie Zhou didn't tell him?
Can't it, this doesn't have any interests involved for Xie Zhou, or is it that Su Moyu is too busy to know at all, or is it that Su Moyu simply treats her as a tantrum this time?
After all, in the eyes of those who have money, people who have no money like themselves are probably on the same level as kittens and dogs.
Thinking about it this way, Meng Jun's heart didn't come to be irritable.
At this time, Su Moyu was also very irritable, looking at the documents on the desktop, his face couldn't be darker.
"Young master, I hope you can go back, the old man has always been in good health, I don't know why he is so sick this time, maybe he is worried about his life." The old butler said with a frown.
That worried look is not fake no matter how you look at it.
"Tell me how he got sick." Su Moyu leaned back in his chair and picked up the documents on the table.
What is written on it is that if Su Moyu does not go back this time, the old man of the Su family will commit suicide immediately.
Between the lines, there is a posture of a woman crying, making trouble, and hanging herself, but Su Moyu really has no way to take this posture.
A person who has managed his reputation all his life, and he doesn't even want his own face, what else can stop him?
"I don't know." The old housekeeper sighed: "I went out that day, and when I came back, I heard that the old man was sick, and Dr. Wang Gui was also in the house at that time, and he personally said this diagnosis." ”
"Wang Gui is also there?" Su Moyu frowned slightly.
Wang Gui also has a nickname called the Holy Hand of the Ghost Doctor, which sounds very similar to the previous heroes, as if he is very powerful, but there is only one reason that is because he is not only highly skilled, but also greedy for money.
As the saying goes, money can make ghosts push ghosts, and he is the guy who can make ghosts push ghosts if he gives money.
"You know, his old man has always taken his reputation very seriously, and he never takes back what he says, and every word is true." The old butler said with his head bowed.
Wang Gui is indeed true in every sentence, but every sentence is false, which is why he has lived for so many years, and why some people are willing to give him money.
"The old man said bluntly, let me go back to live?" Su Moyu asked coldly.
"Nope." The old housekeeper hurriedly said: "The old man said, for the second lady, the old man likes it very much, that incident that day was a misunderstanding, young master, you can take the second young lady back together." ”
"Young master, I know you are very old, but you should also go back and take a look, after all, he is also your father, no matter in which aspect, he has to pretend to be a few years."
"Alright, you can go back." Su Moyu said lightly: "I will consider this matter, let the old man take a good breath." ”
The old butler's eyebrows twitched, if the old man heard this, even if he was not sick, he would be angry.
"Then the second young master, I'll go back first." The old butler bowed slightly and withdrew.
Su Moyu looked at the night outside, his mood was indescribably irritable, the little girl here rebelled, and the old man over there came to embarrass again, this is the rhythm of the whole world coming to fight against him.
Su Moyu thought about it and picked up the phone.
Over there, Meng Junxin has already arrived at the bar, this is a clear bar, and it is quite emotional, the only bad thing is that there are very few people who come, and I don't know what the boss makes money on.
Although the drinks in it are not cheap, the little brother who mixes the bartending will give a glass if there is something to do, she dares to say that those that are given out are definitely more than sold.
Li Mengyao didn't know what she was doing, and Meng Jun sat on the sofa bored.
The phone rings.
Meng Junxin picked up the phone and glanced at it, inexplicably weak, his fingers slid a little, he originally wanted to hang up the phone, but he didn't know how to pick it up.
"Hello, the user you dialed is on a call, please dial later, sorry, the......"
"Go on." Su Moyu's deep voice came from the other side of the phone.
Meng Jun coughed twice, and she wanted to continue, but she couldn't remember the rest of it.
"Come home with me." Su Moyu said.
"What!" Meng Junxin said very vigilantly: "Let me tell you, my relationship with you is over, if you have any questions, don't come to me, besides, big brother, so many people want to be your girlfriend, can you not pester me, otherwise I will go and publish this matter in the newspaper tomorrow." ”
Su Moyu was silent all the time, listening to Meng Jun's crooked words before he spoke: "The old man is sick, so I want to see you." ”
Before Meng Junxin could speak, Su Moyu's voice came from over there: "I heard that I have a short life, and I have a wish to live with you and me for a few days." ”
What Meng Jun wanted to say was completely stuck in her throat, she could refuse an old man's request, but there was no way to refuse the request of an old man who was about to die.
There seemed to be the sound of Su Moyu's smoking on the other side of the phone.
has been with Su Moyu for so long, except for the faint smell of smoke on his body occasionally, I have really never seen him smoke.
Could it be that what he said was true? Old Man Su is really seriously ill, and he really just wants to meet her?
She also knows that the most worrying thing about the elderly before is usually the marriage of their children.
Su Jianhua is already married, and the only one worth worrying about is Su Moyu, maybe this thing is really true.
There was still no sound on the other side of the phone, Meng Junxin's mind had been shaken, anyway, they still had a long time, and it was not worse than two days, it was better to let the old man go a little more steadily.
"I ......"
"Junxin, who are you calling?" Li Mengyao came over with a bottle of wine and did not sit down.
"It's okay, you can sit down." Meng Junxin said, and then quickly said to the other side of the phone: "I'm thinking about it." Then he hung up.
"What's wrong? What to consider? The handsome little guy is chasing you again? Li Mengyao quipped.
Meng Junxin rolled her eyes: "Ever since I saw that blue face disaster, I can no longer look down on those little white faces." ”
What Meng Junxin said is true, those stars or something, compared with Su Moyu, they are simply heaven and earth.
"Alright." Li Mengyao took a sip of wine very elegantly: "Aren't you about to leave someone." ”
"Don't talk about me, you and Lao Jiu ......" Meng Junxin glanced at Li Mengyao tentatively, she always felt that Mengyao was really trapped this time.
The look on Li Mengyao's face gradually stiffened, and after a while, he just sneered: "I probably deserve to be faceless in my life, if he wants, I can be his mistress for life, anyway, I'm not going to get married, and it's a good choice to be with him." ”
Meng Junxin looked at Li Mengyao for a long time, and she didn't know what to say to comfort her.
The two sat there and drank a glass of wine quietly.
"Su Moyu called me." Meng Junxin opened his mouth and said: "He said that his son is dying, let me go back and take a look." ”
Li Mengyao was silent for a moment and said, "Then you go back and have a look, after all, you can officially board the door of their Su family." ”
Meng Junxin nodded.
They didn't say anything that night, both of them had their own sad things, and the world is really a little unfair to women sometimes.
The next day, early in the morning.
Meng Junxin sat on the bed with an irritable look on his face with a chicken-like shape.
On the other side of the bed was a face that Meng Junxin didn't want to see.
Su Moyu had a faint smile on his face, but this smile was not what Meng Jun liked, but the kind of smile in the mall that made people shudder when they saw it.
"Why are you here, do you know it, it's illegal to be in someone else's house without their consent." Meng Jun said angrily.
Su Moyu leaned there lazily: "I am your husband, at least now legally, I am still your husband, and your home is my home." ”
Meng Junxin glared at Su Moyu for a long time, but still couldn't find anything wrong with this sentence.
"Take a look at this." Su Moyu pushed a contract in front of Meng Junxin.
Meng Junxin looked at the contract for a moment, and what was written on the contract was about the transfer of the property of her family's broken house.
Now this house is in her name, it belongs to her completely, and no one else can take it anymore.
"I inquired where you spent a good time, and although that house is not worth much, it must be important to you." Su Moyu said.
Meng Junxin's hand holding the contract trembled slightly, that house was indeed very important to her, and almost all of her happy times were spent in that house.
"You went to investigate me last night?" Meng Junxin asked.
Su Moyu rubbed his eyebrows, the dark circles on his face already showed the fact that he hadn't slept all night: "I want to know more about you, we should have had some misunderstanding before." ”
"Just because you want to know about me, so you want to investigate me?" Meng Jun looked at Su Moyu in disbelief.
If that's the case, if she wants to keep him safe, is she going to lock him up in a small house every day, not let him go out, eat disinfected things every day, and feed him all kinds of nutrients every day?
Su Moyu looked at Meng Junxin's appearance, but she didn't understand what was going on, but she also knew that this little girl was angry, so she simply stopped talking.
"You're doing so much just so that I can accompany you home and pretend?" Meng Junxin asked.
Su Moyu still didn't speak, part of this is indeed because of this, but part of it is because of himself.