surrender to her

Chapter 89

After all, Meng Cheng has changed a little bit and become a little sensitive. She often easily denies herself because she can't solve a problem or memorize a passage.

He Liangchi calmed down her emotions patiently, he could play videos without making voice calls, telling her that he didn't explain well, and then wrote down the problem-solving steps in a notebook and sent them to her step by step.

It was also because of her change that she felt less and less safe in the big and unfamiliar capital, and it was inconvenient to go to another place, so He Liangchi went to the capital more and more frequently.

Once on a weekend break, He Liangchi went to find her, and the two studied together in a cafe near Meng Cheng's school. When Meng Cheng went to the bathroom for 5 minutes, a strange girl sat across from him without saying hello. position.

The clothes she wears may seem outlandish in the eyes of many people. At first glance, she looks like a dark loli in Two-dimensional, or a witch walking out of a gloomy old castle. The smile on her face is obviously friendly, but mixed with There is a trace of indescribable weirdness.

The girl stared straight at He Liangchi, with a greedy look in her eyes, "Hello, my name is Meng Yingqing, and I'm Meng Cheng's...cousin."

He Liangchi noticed the strangeness in her eyes, and his expression was cold and indifferent, but because Meng Cheng is currently living at her aunt's house, he maintained basic courtesy and told the other party: "Hi, Meng Cheng went to the bathroom."

But the other party said: "If I was looking for her, I just came here, and she is at my house every day, when can't I look for her?"

"I'm here to look for you." Meng Yingqing's eyes were bent, and then, the strange feeling of contradiction became stronger.

He Liangchi frowned, her tone secretly implied that she was not kind to Meng Cheng—or at least she didn't like Meng Cheng, which made him vigilant, "Looking for me? What's the matter."

"How do you feel about falling in love with Meng Cheng?" She suddenly asked such a strange question.

"Very well," he said briefly and firmly, and at the same time sent her a clear signal that there was no room for anyone to play with their feelings.

However, Meng Yingqing is not a normal person, "You are not suitable."

He Liangchi's phoenix eyes were slightly pressed down, and his expression became as cold as snowfall, "What does it have to do with you."

"You are not one of a kind."

"She was so beautiful, even if Dad died, she seemed to be doing well."

This time, He Liangchi not only turned cold, but also condensed a fierce and sinister attack power and oppressive aura around him.

"Look," Meng Yingqing succeeded in provoking him, and laughed triumphantly. She estimated that the time was almost up, she stood up, put her arms on the books they were writing calculations on the table, and leaned forward unexpectedly, "You and I That's a kind of person."

Raising one hand, she wore a long black lace glove, and tapped her fingertips on his chest, "It's black inside."

After that, without waiting for He Liangchi's order to evict the guests, Meng Yingqing waved and left, "Although I don't know when it will be, we will meet again."

"See you next time, Diablo."

— See you next time, devil.

He Liangchi looked out the glass, and Meng Yingqing got into a stretched Bentley and drove away.

He stared at the empty road in thought for a moment, and was about to look back when he suddenly caught a glimpse of one or two familiar and unfamiliar faces in the opposite corner.

The next second when he was about to take a closer look, the two of them disappeared without a sound.

No, there may be more than one or two people, He Liangchi scanned around the coffee shop, but found nothing unusual.

He Liangchi's memory and insight were astonishingly sharp. He had definitely met those two people no less than three times, and they had all met in the capital.

It would not be a coincidence to encounter a group of people so many times.

And he had never seen them in Beihe, and the only possibility appeared in He Liangchi's mind - someone was following Meng Cheng!

Not only the time with him, but maybe at any other time, Meng Cheng's every move is in the hands of someone or some people.

In an instant, He Liangchi's heart rate soared, and his heart rushed to his throat.

Meng Cheng came back and saw that he was in a trance, and he was sweating profusely in the lukewarm indoor temperature, "What's the matter?"

She stroked his forehead.

He Liangchi pulled her to sit down beside him, and asked: "Meng Cheng, how are you doing at your aunt's house?
"That's it. My aunt treats me very well. My uncle is an academic professor. He is very gentle. They treat me better than their own daughters. Sometimes I am afraid that my cousin will be unbalanced."

But even if her aunt's family treats her well, Meng Cheng has no sense of belonging at home.

Even, she felt that her aunt's house didn't look like a home, but like a luxurious and magnificent resting palace, and the relationship between their families also gave her a feeling of harmony and alienation.

Seeing that he frowned seriously, Meng Cheng asked again: "What's the matter?"

"Then your cousin, will you make things difficult for you?" He Liangchi asked.

"No, she is two years older than me, and she doesn't usually go home." Meng Cheng said, "But, my cousin, she is a bit weird."

He Liangchi frowned more and more tightly, "What's wrong?"

"I can't tell."

Meng Cheng remembered an incident when he was a child. It was Mr. Meng's [-]th birthday. Meng Zhixing took her back to the old house in the capital to celebrate her birthday.

At that time, everyone gathered in the garden, enjoying themselves, talking and laughing.

The old house was very big. Meng Cheng was running and playing, and when he ran upstairs, he suddenly heard a dog barking. It was the cry of a dying dog.

She walked into a room following the sound, and saw Meng Yingqing strangle Mr. Meng's pet dog to death without blinking an eye. When Meng Cheng entered, the dog had just died.

Then Meng Yingqing saw her and threw the dog out of the window, and below was the garden where the birthday banquet was held.

The dog vomited blood and fell on the uncut cake.

Old man Meng fainted from anger on the spot.

The chaos in the garden came up, and Meng Cheng was so frightened that he dropped the toys in his hand. Meng Yingqing walked to her in a calm manner, smiled and winked at her, "Good cousin, don't say it."

But in the end she was discovered because Meng Yingqing's hand was bitten by a dog.

That incident left two shadows in Meng Cheng's heart. One was that the dog was strangled to death, and the other was that Meng Zhiying sent Meng Yingqing to the emergency room.

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?" After Meng Cheng finished speaking, he asked the silent He Liangchi.

"She just came here." He Liangchi didn't intend to hide it.

"My cousin? What is she doing here?"

He Liangchi didn't want Meng Cheng to think wildly about it, so he said a few words, and then asked: "Apart from that, do you think there is anything wrong with your aunt's house?"

"No more." Meng Cheng wondered why he was suddenly interested in her aunt's house, but suddenly remembered something, "She just always wanted me to hand over my father's property to her."

Meng Zhixing has a huge legacy. In addition to the property of the Meng family, there are also many enterprises and wealth developed under his own name.

Meng Zhixing made a plan for his will, and the Meng family's property was handled fairly properly, not all of it was left to Meng Cheng, which prevented the wolves, tigers and leopards in the family from making things difficult for Meng Cheng.

As for the inheritance completely under his personal name, which has little to do with the Meng family, he left it to his daughter and entrusted a reputable trust company with a dedicated agency team to manage it.

Meng Cheng is an adult, and as the only beneficiary, she doesn't have to worry about anything, and Meng Zhixing has almost paved the way for her whole life with money for food and clothing.

"But I didn't agree. I can't mess with the wealth my father has worked so hard to earn, and my aunt never forced me."

Everything seems to be normal, but under all the appearance, there seems to be an undercurrent surging.

He Liangchi panicked inexplicably, but was still very worried.

"Meng Cheng, I want to rent a house in advance to come to the capital, can you move out and live with me?"

Hearing what he said, Meng Cheng was happy in his heart, but she didn't allow it, "How can this work, you will have an exam in June, Chi, don't waste your time coming to the capital in the next month, you Prepare for the exam well, it’s not too late this month, I’ll be waiting for you, our Chi will definitely be admitted to Peking University!"

He Liangchi was still staring.

Meng Cheng felt his uneasiness and comforted him: "It's okay, even if something really happens, Brother Nie is still here, he will help me."

He Liangchi finally nodded, "Yes."

—

The night before the exam, Meng Cheng and He Liangchi made a video call to tell him not to be nervous.

He Liangchi looked at her who was stuttering, and smiled lightly: "I'm not nervous, but you seem more nervous than me."

That night, in order not to affect He Liangchi's rest, they didn't chat for so long, before the video hung up, Meng Cheng seemed to want to say something to him, but finally sighed, "Forget it, you will work hard for the exam tomorrow. "

"You can come to see me in two days, Chi, I miss you so much."

"Baby, I miss you too."

"Okay, you go to bed early, good night."

"Good night."

He Liangchi didn't expect that when he died, that good night became the last words Meng Cheng said to him.

In order not to distract him, Meng Cheng agreed with him not to contact him during the exam.

As a result, after two days of the exam, He Liangchi couldn't contact Meng Cheng anymore.

The phone dropped and the WeChat didn't reply. He ran to the capital, only to find that he had visited Meng Cheng countless times in the past six months, and they were all picked up by a special car. He didn't know where her aunt's house was located in this bustling city. Location.

He went to the capital with those friends and searched together, but in vain.

It was as if the omen had finally come true. He had lost contact with Meng Cheng for almost a month, and he even thought about calling the police. When he made up his mind to go to the capital to look for Meng Cheng one last time, he finally saw her.

Just beside the commercial street they often go to.

In the hot summer, she was wearing a gray camel coat, tightly wrapped around her body, and a hat, scarf and mask, but he still recognized her from a distance.

A suitcase was parked beside Meng Cheng, and an acquaintance - He Jinming was standing.

Because of his sight and position, He Jinming first saw He Liangchi in the distance, and then he hugged Meng Cheng.

Meng Cheng froze obviously, then she seemed to feel something, she turned her head and saw the boy.

Those eyes were strange, dark, and cloudy.

She was silent, quiet, without explanation.

Or, according to the dangerous mental state that her whole body could reveal with only her eyes at that time, she couldn't tell the slightest bit of energy.

Something must have happened this month!
Earth-shaking!
He Liangchi couldn't care about He Jinming's little tricks at all, and he couldn't care less about being jealous, when Meng Cheng was pulling the suitcase and turned to leave.

He strode over and shouted eagerly to her: "Meng Cheng—"

Passers-by looked over.

There was a thin layer of water in He Liangchi's eyes, and he walked towards her slowly, step by step, his words choked with sobs: "As we said, no matter what happens again, you will never abandon her. I."

The figure in front of him, who had become too thin to look after a month, turned his back on him, and gradually began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Meng Cheng..."

She starts off slow and picks up speed.

"Meng Cheng! How dare you leave!"

She went anyway.

"Meng Cheng!!!"

The figure disappeared at the corner of the street, and after the roar, He Liangchi's whole body was as deadly still.

Without too much reaction or expression, he just straightened his back and stared at the corner.

The eye sockets became scarlet, the lips tightened into a line, and the veins on the forehead and the back of the hands were all raised.

He is shaking.

The flame in the eyes went from rising to burning, and then being extinguished without leaving a trace, turning into despair and ice-cold.

Until the end, what was replaced was still calm and peaceful.

He Liangchi didn't express his emotions too much, he just tore up those things and swallowed them in his stomach, letting his aching heart burst inside.

He won't cry out.

This is He Liangchi.

Even He Jinming, at that moment, seemed to hear the sky crashing in his heart.

……

The lonely and dispirited figure walked forward, with the soles of his feet rolling over the road.

Leave a few words in the dirty mud.

It turned out that this was our end.

Ah Chi, I'm sorry, I can't fulfill the promise I made with you.

I really have no strength left.

I can't get enough of you.

There is no way to go together, Ah Chi, I wish you smooth sailing.

……

He Liangchi chased after him for several whole streets, but he couldn't see Meng Cheng's shadow.

She won't disappear so quickly.

Even in this situation, He Liangchi still maintained his last shred of reason.

Looking back, one month, three months, half a year, connect all the clues.

Suddenly, He Liangchi stopped, and the blood in his whole body became cold in an instant.

——At the place where Meng Cheng passed by, He Liangchi found the mask she had dropped.

There are new ruts next to the mask, and a messy and abnormal mark, which is left by kicking!

Something happened to Meng Cheng!
He Liangchi called the police, turned back, punched He Jinming in the face, pulled his collar, and roared, "What did Meng Cheng tell you?!"

He Jinming was stunned, but the anger of being beaten for a moment was suppressed by the raging flames burning on He Liangchi's body, "She, she told me to leave."

"where to?!!!"

"I don't know!" He Jinming said, "I stayed with her for less than 5 minutes, and you came here."

He Liangchi gradually let go of him.

"What's wrong?!" He Jinming also shouted.

"She's gone! She's hiding something from me!"

He Liangchi squatted down holding his head.

"She's gone...I didn't protect her well..."

He Jinming froze in place, seeing that the concrete floor was wet with tears falling like rain.

"I just realized that Meng Cheng doesn't seem quite right... I hugged her to let you see..."

The two got into a fight on the street.

-

The results came out—three days later, they told He Liangchi and He Jinming that Meng Cheng had been arranged by his family to go abroad, and they couldn't disclose anything else for privacy reasons.

fart.

He Liangchi understood everything at that moment.

He Jinming obtained the address of Meng Zhiying's home through his family's channels.

He Liangchi almost killed him in front of that incomparably gorgeous big villa.

A single-handed teenager defeated wave after wave of strong bodyguards.

In the end, he was forced to kneel on the ground by a group of bodyguards holding iron bars.

Dark clouds rolled over the city, thunder roared loudly, and the torrential rain was even more violent than the day he first met Meng Cheng.

Meng Zhiying was dressed dignifiedly and exquisitely, with elegant makeup and hair, standing under the big black umbrella held up by her domestic helper.

There is only an iron gate between the wealthy woman standing at the top of the power and the embarrassed young man kneeling on the ground as low as dust and spitting blood.

"I know you, Meng Cheng's little boyfriend?"

Meng Zhiying smiled faintly, "I heard that you went to the police. I appreciate you very much. Maybe you can come to Meng Group and work for me in the future."

"Where is she-!!!"

boom--

His voice actually covered the thunder.

Meng Zhiying still laughed, it was a kind of contempt that he didn't even bother to talk to him, extreme disdain, "An illegitimate child of a rich family..."

Humph.

She slowly adjusted the fur shawl on her body, and said to the servant behind her, "I'm going back."

"I'll ask again..." He Liangchi's face was blurred by the piercing rain, his hair was sticking to his face, his eyes were chilling, with a terrifying and strange feeling, like a devil king in hell, "Where is Meng Cheng!!! "

Meng Zhiying turned her head and looked down at the young man outside the door, "When you have the qualifications to stand up and talk to me one day, then you can know where she is without looking for me."

She gave the bodyguard a look, and said in a flat tone, "You poor life, be careful not to kill yourself."

He Liangchi's gaze turned into a sharp sword, piercing through the body that was going away under the gloomy rainstorm.

"Tell me! Meng Cheng..."

He couldn't make a sound.

……

He Liangchi was lying on the ground alone, breathing weakly, the rain mixed with blood spread across the beach, the boundaries could not be seen clearly in the dark night, and was quickly washed away by the new rain.

"Hey, I told you we'll meet again."

Meng Yingqing squatted down beside him without holding an umbrella.

"It's such a love story...I'm so envious of my little cousin."

"Where is she..." He Liangchi continued the same sentence, his voice was barely audible.

Meng Yingqing thought for a while, "I don't know either, but what I can tell you is that Meng Cheng won't be coming back."

"Never." She smiled.

The blood gushing out of He Liangchi's head was instantly washed away by the rain, he couldn't open his eyes, his lips moved slightly, but he didn't make a sound.

Meng Yingqing lowered her head, wanting to hear what he was saying.

Unexpectedly, the dying young man suddenly rallied, like a beast completely mad, he grabbed Meng Yingqing's neck with his palm and pinned her to the ground.

Meng Yingqing opened her mouth to breathe, and her mouth was filled with rainwater.

Unable to cough, He Liangchi exerted absolute strength.

"If that's the case."

His blood-red eyes were filled with poison and hatred.

Under the almost terrifying lightning and thunder, He Liangchi spoke word by word.

"I'll let you all."

"Pay with your life."

"Don't even try to escape."

—

Later, He Liangchi was always thinking about it, standing on the supreme position overlooking everyone.

Meng Cheng, you are cruel enough.

You better never come back.

You better, let me never find you.

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(End of this chapter)