"The owner...... Still in there? ”

Xiao Xu looked at Chen Songyi's indifferent side face, and asked in a low voice.

Chen Songyi turned around and left directly, and Xiao Xu hurriedly followed.

He wondered...... Why does his boss want to bring down the Meng family single-handedly, and on the other hand, he seems to have different feelings for Miss Meng.

Since he worked beside Chen Songyi, he found that his boss was very cold, and he didn't like to laugh, and he devoted most of his time to work, without emotion, like a robot.

But it's different now......

Xiao Xu glanced at Chen Songyi again uncertainly, I don't know if it was an illusion, he just found out that their boss was angry......

In the next few days, under the supervision of An Yutang, Meng Yuyu's body finally recovered a little, he ate three meals a day normally, and he didn't stay up late, and his face finally had a little more ruddy, not as pale as before.

But they all know that this is just the surface, and if she still has her previous routine, she will get sick again.

In the past few days, Chen Songyi has not come once, as if forgetting her person, Meng Yuyu is happy and comfortable, and he was discharged from the hospital today, and the ginkgo biloba leaves on the side of the road were dyed golden.

The weather is cool, and there is no warm sun, but a cool breeze blows, and when the wind blows, the ginkgo biloba leaves also follow the sound of the flutter.

Meng Yuyu put on a tight-fitting thin knitted sweater, put a thin jacket on the outside, and light-colored jeans modified her legs to be thin and long.

She waited on the side of the street for the car, ready to go back to her apartment.

The mobile phone in the bag rang, and Meng Yuyu glanced at the caller, it was Meng Houde, who had never called since the father and daughter broke up five years ago.

Even if Meng Houde called her, he asked her to go back through the mouth of the housekeeper Uncle Liang.

She hadn't been home once for five years.

Just because she knew that Chen Songyi didn't come to the appointment that day because Meng Houde had found Chen Songyi.

Five years ago, she quietly returned to China, went to Lincheng, and went to Shao's house to find that the hostess who came out of it was no longer Lian Yuqing.

It was another strange woman, the woman was dressed as rich and noble, holding Shao Jie in her hand, Shao Jie relied on her very much, and called her mother sweetly, which was completely different from the previous commanding appearance.

She stopped a nearby passer-by and asked, only to know that Lian Yuqing had passed away, and now the hostess of the Shao family is Shao Jie's biological mother, and about a month after Lian Yuqing's death, Shao Zhihua remarried his ex-wife.

And on the day Lian Yuqing died, it happened that he broke the appointment and told her those decisive words.

In this gorgeous villa, Chen Songyi and his mother are like two passers-by who don't belong here, and once they disappear, someone will naturally fill the vacancy, because they are not important.

Meng Yuyu may have guessed some truths, she went to question Meng Houde, but he said no, Lian Yuqing's death had nothing to do with him.

She didn't understand, where did her father, who loved her very much and said that no matter what she did, she would support her unconditionally if she liked anyone.

In the end, his career became bigger, and he became a black-hearted businessman who only had interests in his eyes.

After five years, when she saw Meng Houde's phone again, she was silent, and she didn't answer it until the last second of the ring.

"Hey, Yuyu." Meng Houde's voice has a lot of vicissitudes.

Hearing that Meng Yuyu didn't speak, he continued: "You go home, I'll tell you the truth." ”

Meng Yuyu's pupils shrank, and the fingers holding the phone tightened a lot, she wanted to know and was afraid to know, and finally she responded softly: "Okay." ”

The Meng family's villa was bought in Beichengguan District, where most of the rich gathered, and Meng Houde's house was bought in the outermost area, worth about 30 million.

Meng Yuyu came to his new home for the first time, and he used to be in Lincheng, and this house was bought by Meng Houde after he made a lot of money.

In the past, he could afford to hire a maid to clean up, but now there is no one to clean the entire villa except Uncle Liang, but it seems that the whole villa is a little depressed.

Walking through the courtyard, Uncle Liang had been waiting at the door for a long time, and when he saw that Meng Yuyu had arrived, he opened the door and made a "please" gesture.

Meng Yuyu walked in, Meng Houde sat on the sofa in the hall, and a very gorgeous headlamp was hung inside, from the spiral staircase on the second floor to the first floor.

The father and daughter saw each other for the first time in five years, Meng Houde has not changed much, but he looks a lot haggard, and Meng Yuyu has changed dramatically.

The two of them were speechless, from the once intimate to the current estrangement like strangers, just because of a Chen Songyi, Meng Yuyu turned his face to his father so far, he was angry and annoyed, but he was helpless, he really had no choice but to find Meng Yuyu to save the desperate Meng family.

"Tell me, the truth."

Meng Houde laughed: "Just sit down when you go home, your mother misses you very much." ”

Meng Yuyu pursed his lips and lowered his eyes: "No need, I'll leave after listening." ”

Meng Houde was a little helpless Meng Yuyu's stubbornness, and glanced at Uncle Liang, and he immediately closed the door.

Meng Houde continued: "Sit down, I will answer whatever you want to ask." ”

Meng Yuyu sat opposite Meng Houde, the two were separated by a long coffee table, and she stared at Meng Houde's eyes: "Chen Songyi's mother, did you kill you." ”

She also asked this question once five years ago, and Meng Houde gave her an answer of "no", saying that Lian Yuqing's death had nothing to do with him, but Meng Yuyu didn't believe it.

This was the second time she asked, and her face was calm, and no one knew that her hand was so nervous that she was pinching her palm.

After a while, Meng Houde spoke up: "I didn't expect that you would be so obsessed with a truth, maybe it's not the truth, but you can't forget him from beginning to end, right?" ”

"The love between our father and daughter for more than 20 years is no match for a strange teenager."

Meng Yuyu looked at him quietly and did not speak.

Meng Houde will never understand that Chen Songyi is her salvation for her, dragging her out of the abyss of depravity, and the flowers he gave her to bloom all the way are scenery she has never seen.

It turns out that the feeling of being praised will make her feel that she is also needed.

If......

If it weren't for the accident seven years ago, she would have been very happy with Chen Songyi.

will be like Qingqing and Jiang Yuye, get married at the right age.

"Please tell me the truth, his mother, did you kill him?"

Meng Houde looked into her eyes, and finally sighed: "Sort it off, because of my delay, his mother missed the time for the best treatment...... I threatened him with his mother's life that he couldn't be with you. ”

Meng Yuyu looked at him numbly, and tears poured out.

and the truth of her imagination, coincided.

It's really the Meng family who owes him.

No wonder, seven years ago, the way he looked at her changed from tenderness to disgust.

He must have wanted her to die, right?

So, seven years later, he was still so hostile to her that he said he wanted to take revenge on her.

"If you still want to be with him, I advise you to save it, you and him will never be able to, because he hates me, my hard-working family business is all his gradual disintegration from within me step by step, and he wants to kill me."

"Yu Yu, Dad raised you so big, I wanted to give you all the good things before, so that you could be a carefree little princess, Chen Songyi had nothing at that time, what could he bring you? My daughter, marry the best.

"It's just that I didn't expect that I would have a clumsy day, let him grow up, and have the strength to bring down the Meng family, Yu Yu, count Dad beg you, Dad doesn't want the industry to collapse like this, as long as I have money, I can continue to run the company, there will always be a day when the dead come back to life, we can't let the plan surnamed Chen succeed and drive us out of Kyoto like lost dogs."

Meng Yuyu's eyes were red, she no longer had reverent love for Meng Houde, her father was the murderer who indirectly killed Lian Yuqing.

Between her and Chen Songyi, there is only no death.

Even if Chen Songyi doesn't mind the past anymore, she can't.

Chen Songyi, every time he looked at her, he would think of his deceased mother, who was not only torturing him, but also torturing Meng Yuyu to the point of collapse.

Her heart is silent.

"What do you want me to do for you?"

Meng Houde completely ignored her pale and depressed face, and said happily: "Mr. Liu of Liqiang Group told me that as long as you marry him, he will lend me 10 million for turnover, and will also cooperate with my company, so that my company will resurrect, and it depends on you whether it can succeed or not." ”

Meng Yuyu looked at him sadly and calmly.

Mr. Liu of Liqiang Group is forty-five years old this year, only two years younger than Meng Houde, he can be her father at this age, and he has been divorced three times, and his wife has been beaten by him every time he has been divorced by domestic violence, which is not a secret in Kyoto.

Meng Yuyu wanted to laugh, but the crying voice choked in her throat, making her stomach twitch with pain, and tears fell unconsciously.

In the end, she exhaled lightly and looked at him with red eyes: "That's what you said, let me marry the best?" In the end, you still want me to sacrifice the tool for the sake of your company, you keep saying that you love me, but everything you do is for your own sake, you selfishly hurt Chen Songyi, because he is not helpful to the development of your company, and you don't look down on him. ”

"Now that he has a successful career, he has brought down the company, and he has hit me with the idea of selling women to make your company prosperous again, Dad, you are really too selfish."

Meng Houde finally couldn't bear to burst out: "Who am I making money for?" Don't I just want to give you and your mother the best life, and now that she is sick and has no money to go to the hospital for treatment, she can only drag it out like this, and you, you haven't called her once in five years, aren't you selfish? Are you happy that she is sick and dead in bed? ”

Meng Yuyu looked stunned: "Mom is sick?" ”

"Yes, arteriosclerosis, if it is serious, it will be paralyzed, but now because there is no money, it can't be cured, Yuyu, even if you don't care about me, you have to take care of your mother, and now she doesn't want to say this to you, because she doesn't want to affect you." Meng Houde saw that Meng Yuyu's mood was relaxed, and he persuaded him bitterly.

As long as she nodded, he immediately called Mr. Liu and asked them to get the certificate today, so that there would be no worries.

"Don't worry, Liu is always a good friend of my father, he will definitely treat you well and will not give you a loss, he personally promised me, when the money is in hand, I will treat your mother, okay? By the way, aren't you going to make a script? As long as you follow him, he will pull investors for you, and Dad won't lie to you. ”

Now businessmen who don't want to make money? Meng Yuyu knew that they were not optimistic about her script, and Meng Houde's words just wanted her to bow her head and trick her into marrying Mr. Liu, who was twenty years older than her.

Meng Yuyu couldn't open this mouth.

Meng Houde took out a piece of information from the side: "This is a meeting gift from Mr. Liu, a house worth 10 million, as long as you sign, this house will be transferred to your name, and when you want to sell it, you can live it yourself." ”

It's no different from a deed of sale.

She stood up with a cold expression: "I'm sorry, I can't agree to your request, I don't like old men's habits, and I'm not a masochist, I'll make money to treat her for my mother's illness, Mr. Meng, goodbye." ”

From the time Meng Houde made this request, the father-daughter relationship between her and him was exhausted.

Meng Yuyu turned around and left, Meng Houde squinted his eyes and snorted coldly: "Come on, catch her for me, and send people to Mr. Liu's house with those who are tied." ”

Soon, two bodyguards rushed out from the corner, instantly clamping Meng Yuyu's two hands, making her unable to move.

She looked at Meng Houde incredulously, she didn't expect that her father, who used to love her so much, would one day force her so extremely.

His face was a little distorted: "No one wants my company to go out of business, not even the kid surnamed Chen, when I make a comeback, I must let him kneel on the ground and beg me!" ”

Meng Houde is like a crazy demon, he only has Chen Songyi in his eyes, because he can't accept it, and he still knelt in front of him seven years ago, hoping that he can fulfill him and Meng Yuyu's Chen Songyi to the point where he can't reach him.

The sense of disparity in his heart is tormenting him all the time, he dreams of making a lot of money and becoming a master, so now a good opportunity is in front of him, Meng Yuyu married Mr. Liu, but not only this mere 20 million, there are more, to help him become stronger and bigger.

Meng Yuyu struggled, her strength was always not as strong as that of a man, she looked at Meng Houde hatefully: "Is money so important?" Let you sell women desperately for glory. ”

"You have treated me like this, I will treat you as a daughter and send me away!"

"Bang."

The door was kicked open from the outside in.

Several of the people inside looked at the source of the sound in horror.

After the cold-faced bodyguard kicked the door open, he immediately stepped aside respectfully, and Chen Songyi walked in against the light.

The crisp suit pants wrapped around the strong slender thighs, the buttons of the white shirt were tightly buttoned from end to end, and a neat black suit was worn over the shirt, and a long black trench coat was draped over the shirt.

The black hair is combed up, and the eyes are deep and indifferent.

Only then did Meng Yuyu realize that it had started to rain outside.

The coolness of the rain in late autumn made her mind a little clearer.

He came in and didn't look at Meng Yuyu, who was restrained, but walked to Meng Houde and sat down.

He was obviously only twenty-five years old, and his aura was not inferior to Meng Houde at all, and he even pressed him steadily.

Lao Chen came to the hero to save the beauty~