The beauty of the fishing department holds the script of the crematorium

Chapter 19

Meng Jiao, as always, had a good harvest, and Meng Zhenhua, relying on the luck of the birthday person, counted the number, and after the old man posted it on Moments to show off, all of them were released.

I don’t have time to look at my phone while fishing, but when I have time to look at my phone, I can pack up and go home.It was only then that Meng Jiao remembered that he had hung up a live broadcast, and a fully armed face wearing sunglasses and a mask approached the camera.

"Next to me is my grandfather. He doesn't like to appear on camera very much, so he won't show up."

"Thank you for the presents, everyone."

"The next live broadcast will be next time."

"Goodbye by fate."

Four sentences to end the live broadcast, ignoring the previous commotion, decisively clicked the end button.

Tu Ge's news was about to overwhelm his message bar.

Meng Jiao moved his finger: [The task is completed. ]

Tu Ge sent a shocked expression with a panda head: [Amazing! ]

His internet celebrity DNA was moved, and he tried to recruit Meng Jiao into his gang.

[I see that your bones are so strange, do you want to do self-media together? ]

[talk later. ]

For the time being, Meng Jiao didn't have much interest in making waves on the Internet.

And if someone is too famous, it will not be conducive to his future escape plan.

Tu Ge stopped short: [Okay, the little one has stepped back. ]

Meng Jiao thanked Tu Ge for his kindness: [Thank you, see you in class~]

Tu Ge sent a series of kissing expressions.

Meng Zhenhua waited for Meng Jiao to put away the phone: "I'm chatting with my classmates."

"Yeah, let's talk about homework." Meng Jiao put his hand on Meng Zhenhua's shoulder weakly, and the two looked good, "Just now I made a little money from live fishing, may I treat you to dinner?"

"It's not big or small." Meng Zhenhua scolded, but didn't push away.

The driver in front muttered to himself: Don't you just eat this set?

They finally settled on a French restaurant.

It was rare for Meng Jiao to treat guests, and the old man insisted on making him bleed profusely.

Meng Jiao dismissed his childish behavior.

"Children, how old are you? Do you want me to feed you?"

Meng Zhenhua blew his beard and stared, and stuffed caviar viciously into his mouth.

The old man is not forgiving, but in fact he has been keeping healthy for many years and cannot eat too much.But the atmosphere of the restaurant is in place, they chatted with melodious violin sound and candlelight.

"Want to travel again?" Meng Zhenhua likes to visit different scenery in various places the most. He has stayed at Meng's house for so long, which has already broken the record in history.

Meng Jiao said, "Then let's go out."

Meng Zhenhua glanced at Meng Jiao: "Forget it, wait a little longer."

Unaware of the old man's endless thoughts, Meng Jiao didn't think deeply, and narrowed his eyes to look far away.

Meng Zhenhua asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Meng Jiao withdrew his gaze, "I saw a figure from the back that looks like Mr. Jiang, maybe I misread it."

Meng Zhenhua knew that Meng Jiao had called Jiang Yuenian Mr. Jiang, so he said "oh", and the topic turned to Jiang Yuenian again.

Meng Jiao wanted to find out what Meng Zhenhua said: "Grandpa, my engagement with him..."

They are all smart people, and they know the meaning of each other without finishing their words. Meng Zhenhua's wrinkles stretched: "That kid is very good."

Good is good.

But there is no freedom.

"Why? I still don't want to be with him." Seeing Meng Jiao's expression, Meng Zhenhua said lightly, "Forget it if you don't want to. I'll get rid of my old face and help you get rid of it."

Meng Jiao stared round her eyes, her eyelashes were long and upturned, unable to hide the surprise in her eyes,

In the original novel, Mr. Meng did not agree with the original owner and Long Aotian to terminate the engagement no matter what. No matter how the original owner cried, made trouble and hanged himself, Meng Zhenhua, who was far away overseas, refused to let go.Later, the original owner used other methods to force Jiang Yuenian to rescind the engagement, and the old man even called to apologize to Jiang Yuenian.

He thought that Meng Zhenhua admired Jiang Yuenian, so he did this.

Meng Zhenhua explained: "There is nothing strange. I am a businessman. Marriage is a contract and a means of sharing risks. You used to be crushed to death with a weak finger. Your father is unreliable and you have no other relatives. Jiang Yue Nian will definitely develop well in the future, and his character is also good, if you marry him, you will at least have enough food and clothing, and others will not look down on you."

So Meng Zhenhua's persistence in the past was the old man's love for the younger generation, leaving a way out for the sake of the original plan.

The old man changed his tone and complained: "Now you are a scourge, bullying people everywhere, and you don't need to rely on marriage to give you a way out. If you want to retire, you can retire. Just be happy with you, so as not to secretly scold me when you have time The remnants of feudalism engage in arranged marriages."

"Grandpa, you are so kind to me!" Meng Jiao held his cheeks, his eyes were black and white, "Grandpa, I love you so much."

Meng Zhenhua smiled: "Just don't get mad at me."

"Remember to be gentle when retiring the engagement." Meng Jiao reminded in a low voice.

As long as you don't follow the humiliating way of the original book, you shouldn't have any problems. If the Meng family doesn't offend Long Aotian, there won't be any confrontation in the mall in the next few years.

In fact, Meng Jiao only needs to ensure that the old man enjoys his old age safely, and he doesn't bother to care about the rest of the Meng family.But after all, the Meng family was built by the old man when he was young, and he had deep feelings, so he had to take care of it properly.

The violin music was coming to an end, and Meng Zhenhua tapped the table twice following the tone: "You are so pitiful, why do you have to withdraw? I think you get along very well."

Meng Jiao shrugged: "It's a friend, but it doesn't have to be love."

Jiang Yue was able to grow up without the Meng family's power, but the marriage contract was his burden, which caused him to suffer prejudice for so many years.

The old man was very sorry, Jiang Yuenian was actually very satisfied as his grandson-in-law, but this marriage contract was a bondage for Meng Jiao, so it was for Jiang Yuenian.

Meng Zhenhua lamented that the next two people might not be destined, and agreed: "Okay, let me see, then find a suitable time to mention it."

The previous figure who looked like Jiang Yuenian got up. He was wearing a black suit. The man opposite him couldn't see his facial features clearly, but the anger in his expression was clearly visible from a long distance away. look like.

"Grandpa, you can go back later." Meng Jiao said to Meng Zhenhua.

Meng Zhenhua asked, "What are you going to do?"

If it is really Long Aotian, then according to the direction of the plot, no matter how awesome Long Aotian is, there will always be one or another reason for being aggrieved and rubbed on the ground before reaching the plot point where Long Aotian is on the rise. The tragedy to set off the subsequent strength.

Meng Jiao sighed, "Do a good deed in the past day."

"Jiang Yuenian, why didn't you die with that bitch mother of yours back then?" Yu Guang stepped forward to grab Jiang Yuenian's collar, but before he could get close, he was lightly blocked back.

His eyes were scarlet and itchy, densely covered with broken red blood, the same color as the exquisite red wine on the table.

In just one month, in the first half of the month, Yujia used leverage to achieve ten times the profit, and fell into a carnival.In the second half of the month, they gambled their wealth but lost everything.It wasn't until today that he accidentally learned that Jiang Yuenian might be behind it.

Yu Guang's throat was hoarse, and fear and despair were mixed in his throat at the same time: "What did you move inside?"

Jiang Yuenian looked calm, and after thinking for a moment, he concluded: "It's just being a banker who knows the probability."

Using the known financial bubble to make a trap, the Yu family will be destroyed in advance.

As psychologically fragile as in the previous life.

Regret, unwillingness and anger were torn apart in Guang's mind, and Yu Guang looked at Jiang Yuenian's dark eyes, which were full of silent hostility.

The fear that is attached to the bone marrow arises spontaneously.

The actions of the two aroused the attention of others, and the waiter seemed to notice that they planned to come over and ask.

"I'm going first." Jiang Yuenian said goodbye to him politely, "I wish you a pleasant meal, after all, this may be..."

"The Last Supper."

Yu Guang stumbled back to his seat in a daze.

It’s over.

It's all over.

When Jiang Yuenian walked out of the restaurant, he felt someone following him.That feeling is more obvious when the shadow gradually disappears into the darkness following the faint street lights.

The layout of City A is very interesting. There is only a small alley as the dividing line between the new center and the old city. The left side is prosperous and the right side is dilapidated.

A few heavy breaths appeared behind him.

Jiang Yuenian turned around knowingly, saw the knives in the hands of the group of people, and said with a smile, "He's going bankrupt? Please come and you might not get any money in the end. You trade at a loss."

It was nothing more than Yu Guang's invitation.

He didn't even bother to pick up the iron rods on the side of the road, and he didn't look for any tools at hand. There was only the sound of fists and bones colliding, his silent breathing, and many people groaning in pain.

The gangsters who were shaken after hearing this were frightened by Jiang Yuenian's desperate style of play, and ran away after scolding "crazy".

Jiang Yuenian casually threw the knife he had snatched on the ground, and wiped away the blood oozing from the corner of his lips.

To tell the truth, he was bored.

Inexplicably, the irritability of a lifetime reappeared, the nausea of ​​the enemy was dealt with, and all kinds of emotions were mixed.

It is exactly the same as the exhaustion after finishing all the people who should take revenge in the previous life.

He didn't even know where he was supposed to go now.

Suddenly there was a very light knocking sound.

The alleys and abandoned residential buildings are connected together, and the shadows of the crooked walls are cut into strange shapes by the moonlight shining on the ground.

Under the dim and yellow light, a person he did not expect appeared on the second floor:

"Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Yuenian blinked lightly: "What are you doing up there?"

"I'm afraid you won't be able to fight, so I found a favorable position to help with a sneak attack." Meng Jiao stretched out his hand to reveal a pile of small broken stones in his palm.

Jiang Yuenian stared at Meng Jiao's palm, and said for a while:

"I thought you were going to call the police?"

Meng Jiao replied: "Didn't you say you could fight last time? I'm worried that it will affect your sense of revenge."

The last time when someone slandered Jiang Yuenian for stealing a watch, Meng Jiao called a police car to settle the matter. Afterwards, he communicated with Jiang Yuenian, and Jiang Yuenian said that he had a grudge and called him back on the spot.

This time Meng Jiao remembered.

Instead of looking for police uncles, professional support.

They wisely didn't mention the cause and effect of the incident, didn't ask why Meng Jiao appeared here, and didn't ask why Jiang Yuenian was unhappy.

The small stones were mixed with gravel, which made Meng Jiao's palm a little red.

"Throw it away." Jiang Yuenian said.

"Oh." Meng Jiao obediently put the stone aside, looked around, and felt that the building was quite short, and he had to go around when walking up the stairs, so he just jumped down.

So he pressed his hands, stepped forward with his legs, and changed to a posture of sitting on the window edge with his hands propped up.

Jiang Yuenian looked up.

The dim light in the corridor behind is orange red, and when you meet them suddenly, your eyes will be temporarily out of focus and fall into the misty beam of light.

Meng Jiao sat by the window on the second floor, her hair curled up by the breeze, and she looked down at him not far away.

They were too close, and Meng Jiao was always full of vigor and youthful spirit, which gave him the illusion that after Meng Jiao finished speaking, he would lead him to escape.

In the next second, Meng Jiao jumped down easily, and fell in front of him like a gust of orange-flavored wind:

"Mr. Jiang, do you want to elope with me?"

Summer has not yet come, and summer has come again.

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