Accidentally Entangled with the Rich

The child cried heart-rendingly. Father Meng was angry, and pointed at the door: "Take the child out, don't bother to howl here!"

The boss of the Meng family has an over-indulgent appearance, with deep bags under his eyes. He is famous for inheriting the love of the old man, but he has not inherited the brains for business. The wives have changed one after another, and many children have been born. The only one who can be brought to the stage is Meng Hao.

Meng Hao's brows were not very happy, and he stared at his father's wife, the scene was a little awkward.

"Stop crying, baby oh—"

"Get out."

The door of the emergency room was suddenly opened, and the doctor came out. Everyone came back to their senses and rushed to the door of the emergency room. Mr. Meng recognized three sons and two daughters. The son married a wife, the daughter married a husband, and countless younger generations were born below.

The crowd was thriving, and they all rushed to the door of the emergency room. The scene was quite shocking.

"...Condolences."

After vaguely hearing these two words, she quickly turned her head to look at Meng Yungui. Meng Yungui was standing there still holding the phone in his hand. He didn't return to his senses for a long time, and looked at the door in darkness and silence.

Doctors in white coats and relatives explained that the sound of crying and shouting suddenly resounded in the corridor, deafening. Zhou Guang's eyes kept falling on Meng Yungui's body. Meng Yungui was holding the phone tightly with his fingers, and there was no expression on his profound facial features.

Everyone rushed into the emergency room, and Meng Yunhui stood where he was, with his back straight and his dark eyes heavy.

Zhou Guang pursed his lips, walked over and touched Meng Yungui's hand: "Meng Yungui."

Meng Yungui moved his lower lip, his Adam's apple rolled, and he walked forward for a long time. The long legs are very big, and the steps are sharp. Zhou Guang stood where she was, and she did not participate in the affairs of the Meng family. But she can't leave either, if she leaves now, I'm afraid she and Meng Yungui will have no future.

Regardless of success or failure, since you gambled, you must see the result.

Zhou Guang quickly made several sets of plans in his mind, and any detailed calculation would be full of loopholes. Let's wait for the time being, and make plans after the results come out. Dozens of people cried together, and the scene was extremely macro.

Crying loudly, Zhou Guang didn't want to join in the fun, but paid his respects to Mr. Meng's body. She didn't like the scene of life and death, so she paused for a while and sat down on the bench in the corridor, raising her hand to cover her cheek.

The hysterical crying penetrated into the ears, could Meng Yungui be in it?

He definitely wouldn't cry. Zhou Guang had never seen what Meng Yungui looked like crying, so it must be very exciting.

How many people here are sincere? Zhou Guang smiled, I'm afraid the old man's body will cause trouble about the will before it is allowed to cool down. Fighting between rich and powerful families is like this, how much can family affection be?

Meng Yungui did not expect the old man to leave so unexpectedly, it was completely beyond his expectation.

The old man has been conceited all his life. He conceitedly thought that he could live to be a hundred years old, or even live forever. But an illness was about to kill him, Meng Yungui didn't kneel down and cry, he didn't think this person was worthy of kneeling.

Meng Yungui had kneeled down to his mother alone in his life, and since then, he never thought of kneeling down to anyone again.

The room was full of people kneeling, Meng Yungui just thought it was funny. He walked over and wanted to lift the white sheet on the old man's head, but he took one last look, and if he didn't look at it again, he would be burned to ashes.

After living for more than seventy years, he is old and out of shape. He used to be able to support his skin and flesh with his spirit, but now the strength in his bones is gone. He was nothing more than a gray, pale, stiff corpse with pursed lips that were blue like a sculpture. He was absolutely dead, so there was no need to raise his hand to breathe.

"What are you doing, third child?"

Seeing Meng Yungui do such a thing, Meng Jing was furious: "Don't touch him."

Meng Yungui put the sheet back, covered the face withered like bark, and stepped back. His calmness angered everyone, Boss Meng also stood up and scolded him angrily: "You wolf-hearted thing, you don't even kneel when your father is gone."

Meng Yungui looked into his eyes with a gloomy expression for a moment.

Everyone was startled, Meng Yungui narrowed his eyes, turned around and strode outside.

"You stop!"

Before Meng Yungui was in the Meng family, he only listened to the old man's words, and he didn't listen to anyone else. Now that the old man is dead, who else in the Meng family can restrain him?

Meng Yungui walked out of the oppressive and cramped room quickly. He walked outside, walking very fast.

Zhou Guang came to his senses and quickly chased him out.

Meng Yungui walked outside the hospital in one breath. The cold wind blew him awake. He clenched his fists and stood on the steps. The tall and straight body stood upright, like a pole, and when Zhou Guang chased him out, he saw his back.

For a moment, she actually felt that Meng Yungui was very fragile, maybe he needed a hug.

Zhou Guang thought about it, but she still didn't step forward. She stood and watched Meng Yungui's back. Who is his relative in the Meng family? Except for the dead man. After a long silence, Meng Yungui let go of his clenched fist, and turned to look at Zhou Guangguang.

"What are you doing there? Waiting for me to hug you."

There was no emotion on his face, it was cold and expressionless.

Zhou Guang suddenly found the backbone, ran three steps quickly and jumped down the steps to him, hugged his strong waist, and buried his face in his black suit.

"Don't seduce me, I'm not in the mood today."

Zhou Guang's eyes were hot, he bit his lower lip, and his arms tightened.

"Meng Yun returns."

Zhou Guang's voice was choked and a little hoarse.

"I'm dead, old man. I haven't cried yet. Why are you crying?" Meng Yungui sneered, took Zhou Guang's arm to her face, and pinched her cheek: "Go back first and let that little assistant come over." pick you up."

Zhou Guang pursed his lower lip and looked at him.

Meng Yungui leaned over and kissed her **** the lips, then pushed her away: "Go back and wait for me."

Turning around and striding towards the parking lot, the old man's death disrupted his plan.