Tossed until three o'clock in the morning, Kong Qianyu lay back on the bed again, Tan Yi slept in the guest room, and the villa was quiet again.

What happened to Meng Lingze? It is absolutely not normal for a normal young and strong young man to be unconscious for six or seven days.

If it is caused by a disease, the hospital will not delay for so long to find the cause, if it is due to unnatural factors......

She remembers, it seems that the only man in the Meng family, for decades, has never encountered anything evil? Covered with sin and debts, it does not affect their lives at all, as if they were specially designed to protect their existence.

Kong Qianyu thought about it again and again and did not offer to help.

When he went home in a robe, although the Meng family couple didn't say anything, the disapproval in their eyes almost overflowed, especially Tan Yi, who was completely disgusted.

Generally, rich families more or less believe in the metaphysics of feng shui numerology, but the Meng family, the furnishings at home do not pay attention to these at all, please a statue of God and Buddha, wear some transfer beads, safety buckles and other behaviors are not at all.

So let's see what happens.

Had a good night's sleep, and when Kong Qianyu woke up, it was already noon, and the family was naturally not there, so the maid set up the brunch and passed on the message that Meng Shangqi left for her: Ling Ze is in Chaoyang Hospital, come and have a look after waking up.

Chaoyang Hospital.

Meng Shangqi honestly followed behind a man who was shrouded in a black robe, and his attitude was extremely respectful.

"Is this it?" The black-robed man asked, his voice shrill and feminine, which was extremely incompatible with his tall figure.

Meng Shangqi seemed to be used to hearing it, and he didn't feel abnormal at all, pushed open the door, and bent over: "Yes, please come in." ”

The man lifted his leg and entered the ward.

Chaoyang Hospital is a well-known private hospital, good medical skills are one thing, and excellent confidentiality is its biggest advantage.

Meng Shangqi turned his son around early in the morning, there was no monitoring in the corridor, a single ward, good soundproofing materials, and when the door was closed, the cannon could not be heard.

"Hmph, waste, this little thing will trouble me!" The black-robed man approached Meng Lingze, leaned over and looked at it carefully for a few seconds, and snorted coldly: "He lost his soul, and he was looking for trouble all day long!" ”

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Meng Shangqi didn't dare to ask more questions at all, and respectfully sent the person away, only then wiped the sweat on his forehead, and couldn't help but be afraid.

This person is already moody, and he has been angry recently, because he rushed to the doctor and was reckless.

I didn't dare to ask just now, and I don't know about my son, whether this one cares or not.

He went back to the ward a little dejectedly, and saw Kong Qianyu standing by the bed, also looking at Meng Lingze carefully with his head down, one hand still quickly gesturing something in the air.

"Qianyu is here, huh? Come, come and sit. Meng Shangqi really wanted to play the role of a loving father, so he took Kong Qianyu's hand and took her to the window rest area to sit down.

"What the hell is wrong with Ling Ze?" Kong Qianyu looked at Meng Shangqi with a pair of clear big eyes, as if she was just a good sister who cared about her younger brother.

Meng Shangqi looked at Kong Qianyu, who was close at hand, and only answered after half a sound: "Qianyu, do you know how similar you look like your mother." ”

"You should be called Meng Lingyan. There is an allusion to this name, which comes from Cao Zhi's poem, 'Rong Hua Yao Chao Sun, who doesn't want to make Yan.' 'When you were not born, your mother read several large books before she chose this name for you. She hopes that you will be a happy and beautiful little girl in the future. Meng Shangqi recalled the past and couldn't help but sigh.

Kong Qianyu was silent on the surface, and slandered in his heart: allusions to ghosts, happy and beautiful ghosts, these three words, water and fire are incompatible, on the surface, they seem to be complete, but in fact, on the whole, it is in response to the hardships of the original body in his early years, and his six relatives have no support.

Are you really a real father?

Meng Shangqi didn't know anything about this, and was still talking about his love with Zhou Ping and his expectations for her daughter.

The person who said it felt that he was deeply affectionate, but the person who listened was extremely bored, Kong Qianyu endured it again and again, and finally couldn't bear it anymore after he said once again that you are the crystallization of our love.

She stretched out a finger and pointed to Meng Lingze lying on the bed: "In front of a cheating product, sing the praises of your love with your original partner?" ”

Nothing so disgusting!

Meng Shangqi was full of emotion, like a duck that had been choked by the neck, his face turned red, and finally explained: "I don't have a heart, but under the circumstances at that time, I can't ignore it." ”

"Yes, so Zhou Ping died at the most appropriate time, she did not completely consume your love, so that you still miss it every time you think about it for so many years, and she did not live to block your way to marry a bride, remarry and have children."

Look, whether you're alive or dead, it's just right that it doesn't bother you.

That's what Meng Shangqi meant, right?

It's just that Kong Qianyu picked up the bloody truth alive, and he was a little shameless.

"You kid, how do you speak?" raised his hand high, but he never waved it, he had no confidence, this child, he owed her a mother, plus twenty years of family warmth.

"For so many years, you have had a hard time in the Taoist temple, right?"

"When did you know that Meng Lingan was not your biological daughter? From her being picked up, right? Kong Qianyu suddenly interrupted Meng Shangqi's endless behavior of dealing emotional cards, and asked bluntly: "Otherwise, why isn't she called Meng Lingyan?" ”

Since it was the name of the deceased wife who turned up several dictionaries during her pregnancy, why didn't she use it for her daughter?

The only reasonable explanation is that Meng An is not the biological daughter of Meng Shangqi and Zhou Ping, and Meng Shangqi knew it at that time.

Then Kong Qianyu didn't understand, since he knew at the time, he didn't want to look for it immediately, but instead raised his fake daughter well, and left his own daughter alone.

Why do you have to recognize it now?

This is not pure, what can I do if I am full!

Meng Shangqi was dumbfounded, speechless, neither admitting nor refuting, the two looked at each other and fell silent.

"Master, please come here."

Tan Yi suddenly pushed the door in, startling Meng Shangqi, after seeing that Tan Yi was not coming alone, and was followed by an old man dressed as a Taoist priest, holding an old man with a dusty whisk and a goatee, he jumped up directly from his seat.

"Nonsense! Tan Yi, do you have any brains? How can you invite a messy person to come, lying on the bed, but your own son! Are you going to kill him? ”

"I'll kill him?" Tan Yi was wearing very wide sunglasses because of the injury on his face, so he couldn't see his expression, but his tone was full of contempt for Meng Shangqi.

"Daoist Qi, I'm sorry for you."

"Stop, I don't need you, go out, you both get me out!" Meng Shangqi grabbed the old Dao who was about to step forward, his face was full of disapproval, and even gradually showed a little hideous.