Back home, He Jianing was startled when he saw the two of them in embarrassment.

"Yaoyao, Xiao Chen, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I fell while riding." The siblings spoke in unison.

"Why was it so careless?" He Jianing saw that Meng Yao was walking wrong, so he immediately asked her to sit down, and after checking it, her eyes were slightly red in distress, as if she was about to shed tears again.

She was often injured when she danced, so she was very experienced in dealing with it, first helping Meng Yao with a cold compress, and then taking the Yunnan Baiyao brought by Meng Haochen, spraying it on Meng Yao's slightly swollen ankle and then massaging it carefully.

Meng Yao sighed in her heart: It's good to have a mother in pain.

He Jianing's mouth chattered: "Does it hurt?" Let's take care of it first, if it still hurts for a while, I'm afraid I'll have to go to the hospital......"

As he spoke, tears welled up in his eyes.

Meng Yao hurriedly praised: "Mom, you are really a good doctor, I already feel much better." ”

After comforting He Jianing for a while, the latter relieved himself a little, and after telling Meng Yao not to move at will, he went to the kitchen to serve breakfast.

Meng Yao blinked, and honestly and unceremoniously instructed Meng Haochen: "Bring my mobile phone, it's on my desk." ”

The man added her WeChat just now, and now it's time to take a look.

While eating breakfast, I opened WeChat, and sure enough, I saw a verification message.

The other party is called "Mr. H".

Meng Yao held the fritters in his mouth, passed the verification first, and then sent a smiling expression: "Is it you?" ”

After a few seconds.

"Well, 100,000." The other party's reply was concise and clear, "Subtract 43 yuan." ”

Meng Yao almost vomited blood.

There was still some money in the balance in WeChat, so I transferred 15 yuan to the past: "Okay, this is today." ”

Then, he threw his phone aside and stopped looking at it.

On this day, the rest of the time, Meng Yao spent between reading textbooks and doing exercises.

The foundation is too poor, and it won't work if you don't study quickly.

After a long time, she finally stretched.

"Get some rest, it's time to sleep."

Picking up my phone and browsing at will, I saw several news feeds.

One is about the Buick crash in the morning. It turned out that the female driver was driving in high heels, but the heel jammed the accelerator, causing the tragedy of the vehicle to accelerate wildly, resulting in nine deaths and twelve injuries.

The other is about her funeral.

Meng Yao's movements stagnated, staring at the news with big eyes, without blinking.

The news mentioned that because her parents died and she had no children, she had no direct heirs. According to her previous will, all the money and other things were donated to the charity fund, several houses will be nationalized, and some of her other belongings will be auctioned after the inventory, and the proceeds from the auction will also be donated.

The funeral was organized by her agency, and many of her former friends and celebrities she had worked with were in attendance.

In the video of the funeral, the attendees all looked sad and even wept.

But who can know how many sincerity and how many falsehoods are in these sad faces?

Could it be that the murderer who killed her is also among them, on the surface, but in the heart he is full of joy?

Unconsciously, Meng Yao clenched her mobile phone, and the sad faces seemed to have turned into thorns in her heart.

The human heart is unpredictable......

Who else can she trust when she is reborn?

Meng Yao's mood was complicated.

At some point, it started to rain outside.

She listened to the sound of the rain, tossed and turned for a while, and finally fell asleep.

On the other side, in a high-end apartment, a cold and handsome man stood in front of the floor lamp, looking down at his mobile phone.

On the screen, there is a WeChat chat interface with "涙, ruthlessly bitter".

Transfer 15 yuan, no other text, neat and crisp.

The man looked at it for a long time, his deep eyes were shining, his thin lips were slowly hooked, and then he dialed a number.