Mr. Shen’s soft rose is a bit cold

On the tenth day of July, Mr. Shen did not wake up again.

Ruan Qingmeng and Shen Xinghe were also in the hospital at the time. They stood behind Shen Xu and watched the doctor remove the oxygen and various instruments.

The funeral was held in the old house, and many people came to express their condolences.

Shen Chengyu also came. He looked at Ruan Qingmeng who was standing in the yard and walked over slowly, "I heard about your engagement to Xinghe. Congratulations."

Ruan Qingmeng smiled politely: "Thank you, Brother Chengyu."

Shen Chengyu looked at the smile on her lips with a lonely expression: "Actually, you have never liked me, right?"

Ruan Qingmeng smiled lightly and did not answer the question.

Shen Chengyu understood and smiled sourly: "It turns out that I am too passionate. You and Xinghe already like each other. It's great."

After a moment of silence, Shen Chengyu said again: "After grandma's matter is over, I will prepare to go abroad."

"We won't send brother off then." Shen Xinghe appeared out of nowhere and said coldly.

He stood next to Ruan Qingmeng, held her hand, and intertwined their fingers.

Shen Chengyu looked at the rings on their hands, and the light on them seemed to sting his eyes, "I'll go over there and have a look."

Watching the man leave, Ruan Qingmeng glanced at the man beside him, "When did you come?"

Shen Xinghe was very honest: "When I saw him coming towards you, I followed him."

Ruan Qingmeng chuckled helplessly.

In the past, as long as she was in Shen Garden, she had no chance to be alone with Shen Chengyu until she graduated and entered the Shen family. However, at that time, she was already entangled with Shen Xinghe.

Thinking about it this way, it turned out that Shen Xinghe had already been prepared when she came to Shen Yuan.

But this is too early.

Ruan Qing couldn't figure out the reason for the dream, so he simply stopped thinking about it. Anyway, no matter what it was, it would not affect their current life.

A few days later, Mrs. Shen was buried in a cemetery in the northern suburbs, but not in the same place as her parents' tombstones.

After the guests left one by one and only the Shen family members were left, Ruan Qingmeng spoke to Shen Xinghe and headed to the tomb area on the other side alone.

Fang He, wearing a black suit, followed her not too far away. When he saw her holding a lighter and lighting paper money in front of a tombstone, he glanced at the name on the tombstone with some curiosity and understood instantly.

Ruan Qingmeng looked at the jumping yellow flames and murmured: "Dad, Mom, I married the son of the enemy who killed you. I know this is wrong, but he helped me avenge you. You must have seen it too. Well, don’t you think he is actually pretty good? He is very good to me and I can’t help but like him..."

"By the way, I saw my aunt. She wanted to come to see you but didn't dare. She said she had been hiding for thirty years and couldn't let go. But she knew her mother wouldn't blame her. She is living a good life now and has a lot of happiness. A husband who loves her very much, and a very filial son..."

A picture flashed before her eyes. The woman gently pointed at the girl in the photo and said that that was her sister, Qiqi's aunt.

Yes, she was so gentle. She never blamed her sister for the wrong things she did, let alone complained about the mess her sister left behind. She would even lean on the man's broad shoulders gently and say that without all that, she would not have met him. , there would be no such cute Qiqi.

She is always so tolerant. Ruan Qingmeng curled her lips and smiled, looking at the photo on the tombstone, her eyes filled with tenderness.

"Dad, mom, I am really happy to be your daughter."

The paper money burned out, leaving only a handful of ashes.

Ruan Qingmeng stood up and suddenly heard a thumping sound, as if something fell to the ground. She turned around in surprise, only to feel a figure rushing next to her, and the pungent smell covered her mouth and nose.

It's a drug.

The figure next to her was very tall and very strong, and she couldn't break away at all. In her blurry vision, she saw Fang He falling to the ground. There were two people standing next to him, holding electric batons in their hands and poking Fang He with a ferocious smile. On Crane's body, his trembling body looked like a demon.

Her vision gradually darkened and she lost consciousness.

In the dilapidated concrete house, she sat on a chair under the dim light bulb, with her hands tied behind her back. She was wearing a black skirt, her head was half hanging, and her long black hair was messy.

A fat woman walked in, raised her hand and slapped the woman in black skirt, waking her up.

Ruan Qingmeng blinked, and her blurred vision gradually became clearer. She looked at the woman in front of her in disbelief, "Aunt Fang?"

After not seeing her for more than a year, Fang Weiya was wearing a cheap tights, the fat on her body was like two layers of swimming rings, her face was sallow, her eyes were heavy, and her previous elegance and confidence were long gone.

"Bitch!" Fang Weiya raised her hand and slapped her again, and said viciously: "It's all your fault. You came to the Shen family deliberately just to ruin the Shen family, right?"

"What does it have to do with me that Shen Yao killed Ruan Jingkang? Why didn't you let me go? If it weren't for me, do you think you could bring down Shen Yao so easily? I helped you, but you took revenge and plotted against me. Ruan Qingmeng, you are so cruel!"

Fang Weiya's anger made her eyes red again as she spoke, and she slapped Ruan Qingmeng, who was tied to the chair, twice.

Ruan Qingmeng felt the faint smell of blood spread in her mouth, and she laughed: "If you don't do anything bad, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door. If you didn't do anything illegal, how could you end up like this?"

Fang Weiya was so angry when she heard this, she raised her hand to hit her again, but was caught by a hand. Behind her stood a young man holding a cigarette, "Stop hitting her, it won't be fun if you hit someone ugly, it will affect my interest." "

After the man finished speaking, he threw Fang Weiya aside with force. Fang Weiya was unstable and hit the wall. She screamed in pain and said aggrievedly: "Arche, didn't you already promise me not to hit my mother? Why did you do it again?" To move such a heavy hand?"

The man sneered coldly and spread his hands: "Tell me which hand hit me?"

Fang Weiya endured it and fell silent.

Ruan Qingmeng looked at the face of the visitor who was somewhat similar to Fang Weiya, and thought of a person. Mu Yan had found out that she had given birth to a child abroad, and all the money she received from Shen Yao was transferred to that child.

Fang Che, Fang Weiya's illegitimate son, she didn't even know who the child's father was.

Fang Che bent down and looked at the red marks on Ruan Qingmeng's face, and said: "Look, such a beautiful face has been beaten. It's really heartbreaking. If you send your current appearance to Shen Xinghe, it should be fine." Add another 100 million."

Having said this, he suddenly looked back at Fang Weiya with a fierce look on his face: "Go and call Shen Xinghe. I want to increase the price. I need to see the money within five hours, otherwise I will sell the woman to those people in the Black Triangle. She is so beautiful." , with such a good figure, it must be worth a lot of money."

Fang Weiya looked at Ruan Qingmeng with evil eyes, "Arche's idea is good, he can sell her after getting the money, yes, sell her to those disgusting men, she must suffer the same thing I suffered, no , suffer ten times and a hundred times, hahaha, a hundred times!”

"Stop talking nonsense and call quickly, I want money!"