Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

Hearing this, Tong Eryu glanced at Mrs. Tong, she didn't seem to want to mention Meng Fu much.

Tong Eryu didn't ask any more questions, "I'm going to see Wei's family tomorrow, and I don't have time."

Father Tong, who hadn't planned to speak at first, became serious when he heard this sentence: "Treat Wei's family well."

In fact, no matter whether it is the Tong family or the Jiang family, they don't know what kind of existence the Wei family is in the capital. They only heard a little mention from Mrs. Tong's natal family, but Tong's father also knows that this Wei family is not something they can touch. to the field.

Tong Eryu's ability to connect with the Wei family is very important.

"I understand." Tong Eryu smiled.

He was not very curious about Meng Fu, and he rarely heard about Meng Fu in the industry, but he had heard of Meng Fu in the entertainment circle.

Not to mention that he didn't pay attention to Meng Fu, even if he did, he wouldn't push Wei Shao's situation for Meng Fu.

**

At the same time, Meng Fu's nanny's car had already arrived at the community where she rented.

The last time I came here in a hurry, Zhao Fan didn't pay much attention to this community. Now she got off the car and looked at the community, feeling a little strange that there were very few people in this community.

Even though it was past ten o'clock.

Zhao Fan touched his arm, thinking, and followed behind Su Cheng.

The corridors in the community are quite old, there are six floors in total, there is no elevator, but it is very clean, the lights are voice-activated, and it looks dark at the moment.

"Give me the key." Meng Fu was about to go up when Su Cheng raised his hand to stop her.

Meng Fu didn't know, but these two days she was rehearsing and learning dance with Chu Yue, she was quite tired, she yawned lazily, looked for the key and handed it to Su Cheng.

The girl's fingers were slender and long, and the fingertips lightly swept across his palm, which was a little warm.

Su Cheng lowered his eyes, glanced at the key, then raised his head, looked at her with warm eyes, "Follow me."

He bypassed Meng Fu and walked up the stairs.

Meng Fu looked at his back in surprise, then smiled.

As he walked up step by step, the light above his head also lit up.

The light in the stairway was not particularly bright, and it shone on his light-colored sweater, making it more hazy and making his complexion fairer. When he raised his hand to open the door with the key, he could almost see the faint blue blood vessels on the back of his hand.

Meng Fu's room was still the same as the last time he went out, and it wasn't cleaned much.

Su Cheng turned on the light, and after sweeping around, Qingzhi's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

After a moment of silence, he looked at Meng Fu, his dark eyes reflecting the light: "Can I be alone?"

Meng Fu lay on the sofa in the hall, and raised her hand towards him, indicating that it was okay. She half-closed her eyes, and when her eyelashes drooped, she could see a faint shadow on her eyelids, and she was lazy and didn't want to speak.

Looking tired.

The phone in his hand was always on.

Meng Fu opened it casually, it was Wei Jin's WeChat.

Wei Jin: [I was not eliminated! 】

Wei Jin: [Kneel and thank you.jpg]

Wei Jin: [Circle Circle.jpg]

Wei Jin: […]

Sent a bunch of emoticons.

Meng Fu raised his eyebrows——

[Do you know whose screen you are swiping? 】

The other party's emoticons stopped instantly.

About a minute later: 【Dad, I was wrong. 】

Su Cheng looked down at her, didn't say anything, just stretched out his hand to make a phone call, and within a few minutes, a big man in black came up, glanced at Su Cheng, and opened his mouth, "Young..."

Su Cheng glanced at him and said nothing.

The big man's voice broke suddenly: "...Brother Cheng."

"Clean it up." Su Cheng lowered his eyelashes.

Big man: "..."

**

the next day.

Meng Fu was woken up by the phone ringing.

It was Yu Zhenling who called. She couldn't hear much emotion in her voice, so she just lowered her voice, "Didn't you mean to see your grandpa? He has been waiting for you all morning."

Meng Fu rubbed his head and sat up: "Half an hour."

After speaking, he threw away the phone, got out of bed barefoot and walked out.

When I opened the door and went out, I found that the entire hall had a new look, the sofa was replaced, and a soft carpet was laid on the floor.

She raised her eyebrows, then went to brush her teeth, changed her clothes, and went downstairs to take a taxi to the hospital.

Half an hour later, the hospital.

Mr. Jiang was in the VIP convalescent room on the top floor, under the care of nurses. Meng Fu pulled the mask on his face, registered the information with the nurse, found Mr. Jiang's ward, and opened the door to enter.

In the ward, the Jiang family is basically present today.

Jiang's mother, Yu Zhenling, Jiang's father, Jiang Quan, and a boy sitting on the sofa in the room looking down at his phone.

"Dad, Fu'er is here." Sitting by the bed, Jiang Quan whispered to Mr. Jiang.

Yu Zhenling looked at Meng Fu with a complicated expression and didn't speak.

The boy sitting on the chair playing with his mobile phone didn't move.

Only Mr. Jiang opened his eyes and looked at Meng Fu, his eyes were full of joy and gentleness: "Fu'er, you are here, come and sit down."

He asked the nurse to raise his bed.

Glancing at Jiang Quan again, Jiang Quan stood up, gave up his seat to Meng Fu, and said softly, "Talk to your grandfather."

Meng Fu closed the door with one hand, and was tearing off the mask with the other, when she heard Mr. Jiang's words, she paused.

She didn't expect that Mr. Jiang would treat her like this.

"Are you tired from training recently?" Mr. Jiang saw her, and his energy improved a lot. He chatted with her, with a little complacency in his eyes: "Your show will start again at eight o'clock tonight. I let the people here Nurses go to see and vote for you."

Meng Fu pinched his wrist calmly, doing good deeds, and seemed quite obedient: "Thank you, Grandpa."

"Hey." Mr. Jiang looked at her, and the more he looked at her, the happier he became. He remembered something and looked at Jiang Quan, "I heard that Er Yu is back, have you met?"

Hearing this sentence, Yu Zhenling choked up, not knowing what to say.

"Stab—"

A few meters away, the young man who was sitting on a chair with his head down playing with his mobile phone heard this, kicked the chair away and stood up. He tilted his head and looked at Meng Fu with a sneer: "Because of you, my sister has rarely come back these two years." Well, are you unable to meet my sister, and now you want to rob someone she likes?"

Jiang Quan's complexion changed, and he glanced over: "Jiang Xinchen! Why are you talking to your sister!"

Jiang Xinchen sneered: "My sister? Jiang Xinran is the only one of my sisters. How can any messed up person be my sister?"

**

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