Meng Yan locked the screen, leaned on the elevator and watched the numbers on the screen jump little by little, while thinking about how to coax a man like Ji Chen.

Before she could figure it out, the elevator arrived.

The elevator door opened, and Meng Yan happened to see Zhou Xiaoai with red eyes.

"Xiao Ai?" Meng Yan pretended not to see Zhou Xiaoai's panic and handed over the breakfast in his hand, "I didn't see you downstairs just now, this is breakfast for you." ”

Zhou Xiaoai thanked Meng Yan in a low voice, took the breakfast and left hurriedly.

In Meng Yan's opinion, her back is quite like running away.

Oh, Xiao thinks too much, and thinks that fantasy things can really come true, but he doesn't know the cruelty of reality.

Meng Yan turned to the office, and the special assistant routinely reported about the plagiarism case, "Sister Meng Yan, Xinghai Entertainment has the meaning of calming people, but Qinghan is biting and refusing to let go, and now the C&W has a very bad reputation in the circle, and the recent refund rate has been raised in a straight line, and the BOSS asks the design department to give an explanation as soon as possible." ”

Meng Yan looked at the special assistant calmly, and his voice did not fluctuate at all, "Whoever is the initiator will give the explanation." ”

The special assistant groaned a little and said, "I understand, I'll do it." ”

Meng Yan poured some hand sanitizer and rubbed it in his palm, wiped off the unpleasant smell of breakfast on his hands, and smiled unpredictably, "I am frustrated in love, and I am not happy in the workplace." ”

"I don't know if you can withstand the double blow!"

In the afternoon, sure enough, the news of Zhou Xiaoai's dismissal came out, she was an intern, but the company still gave a month's compensation out of affection.

But in the eyes of others, this arrangement is tantamount to wanting Zhou Xiaoai to leave happily.

Meng Yan instructed the special assistant to concentrate on the design in the afternoon, and he didn't see anyone, and the special assistant blocked Zhou Xiaoai, who wanted to make trouble in the office.

Approaching the end of work, Meng Yan received a call from Meng Guoping unexpectedly.

Before roaring on the other side, Meng Yan preemptively said, "Dad wants to ask me about Yu Chen's wedding, right?" Yesterday I went to Ji's house, Uncle Ji and Aunt Ji meant that it was arranged at the beginning of the year, Dad, what do you think? ”

There was silence for a moment on the other side of the microphone, and the voice was very kind when it sounded, "It's okay, will you go home for dinner in the evening?" ”

Meng Yan also has this meaning.

After she went to the Ji family's study yesterday, she suddenly remembered that there was also a locked room on the third floor of the Meng family.

When she was a child, she was also curious, and was told that it was just a utility room.

After a long time, she didn't go to Meng's house often, and gradually forgot about it.

But now that he thinks about it, Meng Yan feels that the room that was inexplicably locked was a little weird.

It was already nine o'clock when I returned to Meng's house, Meng Guoping was watching TV on the sofa, and when he saw her, he said in a salty and non-salty manner, "I came back so late, I finished eating." ”

"Well, there's something going on for the time being...... Then I'll go and rest first. ”

For Meng Guoping, Meng Yan also realized that his attitude towards her was so indifferent that he was not like a father and daughter, especially when he cared for Zhou Xiaoai.

Therefore, Meng Yan didn't have anything to say to him at all.

Meng Guoping originally wanted to ask about the marriage contract, but as soon as he said a word, Meng Yan's figure disappeared from his sight.

"If it weren't for you...... I'm too lazy to take care of you! Meng Guoping cursed and flipped through the magazine again.

It wasn't until the phone rang that he turned his attention a little.

Glancing at the caller ID, he got up and walked to the yard before picking up the phone, "What are you calling me for at this time?" What?! ”

"Xiao Ai has an accident?!"

Meng Yan stood by the window and watched Meng Guoping walk away in a hurry, the corners of his lips hooked.

She lowered her head and edited the message: [Reliable. 】

After sending it, she went downstairs first and took a turn, the whole Meng family was quiet, after she sent the maid away, she called up the monitoring from her mobile phone to confirm that there was no one else in the Meng family again, and then went to the third floor.

It was a slightly old door, rolled up by the side of the door, and it hadn't been repaired for a long time.

The lock was also rusty, and Meng Yan wasted some effort before opening the lock.

"Squeak-"

No one has been here for a long time, and when Meng Yan pushed the door open, he was greeted by a thick dust.

She tilted her head and held her breath for a moment, waiting for the dust to clear before entering.

The small room can be seen at a glance, just as Meng Guoping said, this is an abandoned storage room, rows of shelves come into view, and the corners of the walls and shelves are covered with thick cobwebs.

Meng Yan was not in a hurry to go in, first took out his mobile phone to take pictures of all corners of the storage room, and then put on the gloves that had been prepared long ago and walked in slowly.

There was nothing special about the storage room, and the shelves were just scattered documents.

Meng Yan flipped through a few copies at random, and found that they were all insignificant documents, and noticed a cardboard box in the corner in a blink of an eye.

The cardboard box has a pattern of large roses.

Her eyes narrowed.

She remembers that her mother's favorite thing when she was alive was roses.

His heartbeat was chaotic in an instant, Meng Yan approached a little bit, opened the cardboard box, and found a medicine bottle without a label.

……

Hospital.

Zhou Xiaoai was splashed with sulfuric acid, but fortunately, she dodged it in time, only her arm was injured, but the strong burning sensation and the twisted scar behind the large sulfuric acid bedroom were enough to make her feel painful.

She lay in Zhou Weiruo's arms and cried loudly, thinking of Ji Yuchen's words in the morning, she choked up and complained: "It was Meng Yan who did it...... It's her! ”

"You said that Ji Yuchen let you beat the child and cut off relations with you?!" Zhou Weiruo's brows were furrowed, and her expression was ugly.

How so?!

She was the same back then, and she successfully maintained a relationship with Meng Guoping until now.

How could this trick fail on Ji Yuchen?

When Meng Guoping dared to come to the hospital, he happened to hear the key words, he rushed in and asked loudly, "What child?" ”

Zhou Weiruo was taken aback, she subconsciously wanted to hide it, but Zhou Xiaoai dragged her with a look in her eyes and whispered a word.

Zhou Weiruo changed her mind and pulled Meng Guoping outside to talk about it, but Meng Guoping reacted very much, and left directly after arguing.

"Mom, doesn't Dad agree either?" Zhou Xiaoai cried breathlessly, "Brother Chen doesn't want me anymore...... My dad didn't help me, and I was fired...... Sulfuric acid was poured on him again...... What is the point of my life! ”

"I'm going to die!"

Under the effect of progesterone, Zhou Xiaoai's emotions were particularly excited.

As she spoke, she climbed up to the window, her thin figure swaying by the window.

"If you have the ability, you can jump!" Zhou Weiruo was angry, and scolded with hatred: "I won't stop you!" ”

"When you die, Meng Yan will marry Ji Yuchen, and you will be a piece of meat paste!"

"I won't burn paper for you, but every year I will go to your grave to tell you how happy Meng Yan and Ji Yuchen are!"

Zhou Xiaoai straddled the window, and her body slipped back little by little.

Zhou Weiruo dragged her back to the hospital bed, and said seriously: "Xiao Ai, can you bear to let your child become a pool of blood, and Meng Yan's child grows up in thousands of favors?" ”

"Are you willing?"