Chapter 59:

Late at night, the Meng family mansion.
Meng Yanchen stood on the steps of the living room, looking at Xu Qin's disappearing direction, his expression dying.
Fu Wenying shuddered around her body and stabilized her emotions: "When are you returning, feast?"
Meng Huaijin listened and raised his head in amazement.
Meng Yanchen looked at his parents and said nothing. He was so quiet that they panicked them.
Fu Wenying walked towards him: "Feast, you listen to mom--"
"The hypocrite." Meng Yanchen said.
Fu Wenying's cheeks twitched and he calmed down instantly: "What do you say to your parents? What about your upbringing?"
She thought Meng Yanchen would also refute, vent, anger, and quarrel with her.
but no.
The living room is quiet,
Without saying a word, Meng Yanchen looked at her so quietly, like watching her life's beliefs and norms collapse silently at that moment.
Upbringing?
How well they taught him to be a gentleman. He thought they were also gentlemen.
Upbringing?
His upbringing made him sincerely respect and filial piety from his childhood.
It was also his upbringing that he could never cross the threshold or approach people who were regarded as their biological daughters. No matter how painful he was, he couldn't bear to hurt them and shame them.
In the end, all the torment in these years is just a joke.
And he,
He even lost his desire to vent, even the desire to break out, and finally arrived on this day, the shackles broke, but he forever lost the girl that he could fight for and protect.
At this moment, standing in the house where he grew up.
He looked at them and smiled extremely shallowly, which was shockingly bleak.
He turned and walked out.
Fu Wenying's heart was suddenly inexplicable panic, as if there was an ominous hunch: "You stop me!" She took a breath, "Mom is talking to you!"
"I'm going out." Meng Yanchen said calmly.
"No going out today. Meng Yanchen, you--"
"Mom," he turned to look at her, "you look at me."
He stepped forward and looked down at her: "Mom, look at my face. This is your son. Over the years, he has lived so well every day. Can't you see it at all?"
Fu Wenying stared at him in shock, tears in his eyes in an instant, reddening, but he endured.
"You can't see it." Meng Yanchen said as he left.
Fu Wenying dropped half a tear and stood for a moment to catch up: "Feasting--"
"Fine!" Meng Huaijin stood up. "Don't push him anymore! You must drive the children crazy before you are satisfied ?!"
Fu Wenying took a few deep breaths, turned around, and recovered her perfect expression: "The rules are the rules. At that time, I really did not look good, but Meng Huaijin, for whom did I do these? Not yet For you, for the Meng family. You have your face, I will do that dirty thing. But you are not qualified to teach me here! "
Meng Huaijin: "I was opposed to Qinqin's affairs. But they have all been broken up. Why do you have to get rid of that child?"
"Because the Meng family doesn't allow the person who wants to climb tall branches. At that time, his mother thought of relying on you to step up to the sky to be your expensive wife, and you will almost betray you from the family. Now her son is coming to continue the scourge!"
Meng Huaijin was startled: "You--"
Fu Wenying finally tore out her usual calm mask and snapped: "You thought I didn't know that you were in trouble before marrying into the Meng family ?! You want to remarry me for her!"
Meng Huaijin choked, sat down slowly for a long time, shook his head, and sighed: "Wen Ying, I have no feelings for that woman, you--"
"Yeah, she ran to become a mistress for Jiang Kecun, can you still have feelings for her? The kind of woman who only knows how to be proud of her life, what good thing can the son born? Want me to follow this It is impossible for a woman to be a family! "
After Fu Wenying finished his speech, he squatted down to pick up the smashed photo frame on the ground, pulled out the huge photo paper, shook the glass scum on it, and took it to the table to spread it.
Meng Huaijin originally wanted to say more, so she looked like she didn't say a word.
...
On Shi'an Street, the road is empty and the street lights are bright.
Xu Qinwei sat in the taxi with a blank expression.
She cried a bit in the back seat just now, and now people are quiet, no tears can come out, her mind is empty, only fatigue.
She didn't know how long she was leaning against the window. She remembered to look at her mobile phone. Missed calls and text messages came from Song Yan. An hour ago:
"Where did you go?"
The party ended at twelve o'clock in the night. It is now eleven to fifty-five, and the hall is in front.
Xu Qin asked the driver for a bottle of water and got out of the car.
She ran to the green plant beside the road and unscrewed the water bottle to clean the tears on her face. Song Yan reminded me while washing his eyes.
He didn't mention anything that her parents did to him.
Maybe he was too stubborn and arrogant, always thinking that it was an unbearable and humiliating failure for men; maybe he was too loved to let her feel guilty; maybe he was too arrogant to let her approach him because of it; and Maybe he was too distressed and could not bear to let her down to her parents ...
Whatever the reason, he would not mention it, and she would pretend not to know.
She was about to cry again, and she tried to restrain it.
After washing her face, she wiped off the sleeves of her white coat and threw the bottle into the trash can and ran into the venue.
Just before the breakup, she ran to Song Yan's exit and saw tall men in military uniforms rushing out in groups. She could not see every face clearly with her legs stretched out on her neck, but many people swept her with her eyes.
She was in a hurry and dialed his phone, no one answered, and the phone was muted.
Just about to drill into the crowd, suddenly pulled her aside with a hand: "What are you looking for?"
Xu Qin looked up and threw himself into his arms, holding him tight.
Song Yan was stunned for a moment, then looked back, and the soldiers passing by looked at it curiously.
Song Yan held the military cap in one hand, gently supported her back with one hand, turned around slightly, blocked the outside vision with her back, circled her around the wall, and bowed her head and asked, "What's wrong?"
She didn't say anything, just hugged him tightly, not letting go like a child.
Song Yan gently stroked her back: "Is the stomach still uncomfortable?"
She shook her head: "When can you go home? I miss you so much."
His heart suddenly became soft and speechless, lowering his head and gently pecking her temples.
She suddenly wanted to cry again, but today she cried too much. Even if her eyes were sore, there would be no tears to shed.
The crowd was surging behind him, and he put her in his arms. After a long time, he asked: "What happened?"
Then she was shocked and annoyed that she was misbehaving. To be noticed by him, she quickly thought of a reason and raised her head: "Oh, it's okay. Xiao Yixiao somehow, in a bad mood, called me to chat. "
Song Yan was really attracted by her success. Her eyes were slightly deeper, and she said, "How long have you been talking?"
"Just talk for a while." She whispered, "He may have fallen out of love recently."
He put a little force on his hand, she pressed him tighter at once, and smelled the faint scent of washing powder on his military uniform.
Song Yan asked: "What day did he talk to you when he fell in love? ... Ho, it seems I have to talk to him."
Xu Qin secretly said that lying was really dangerous, and quickly said: "I will not talk next time, I will not talk."
"Be a little better, otherwise you will be packed."
He glanced at her lightly, not worrying about it. He looked back. There were fewer and fewer people behind him, and he was about to line up.
She understands, but still reluctantly: "Are you leaving?"
"Huh." He put the military cap on his head and asked again, "Isn't my stomach uncomfortable?"
"It's gone just now." She looked at his unusually handsome face under the military cap and couldn't help but hug him again. "Wait for the weekend, you have to go home early."
She rubbed his chest, not letting go.
She is very sticky today, he has been aware of it. I just don't know if she is uncomfortable, or she is more and more dependent on him.
He remained silent for a moment and said, "Wait for me."
He walked away.
After she stood for a while, the others came back, took her hand, and said, "Go home."
She froze: "Aren't you going to gather?"
"It's time for leave. Tomorrow is the second team on duty. The training was given to Suo Jun."
She was still stunned: "This ..."
He smiled: "I rarely ask for a leave in two or three years, it's fine."
"But you ..."
"Don't you say you want me to go home?" He looked down at her, "Spoofing?"
Xu Qin immediately shook his head and clenched his hand.
I should n’t be back at the meeting today. The more he spoiled her, the more pain she felt in her heart.
On the way back, she leaned on his shoulder to sleep, speechless all the way, as if tired.
Song Yan looked at her from time to time and did not bother.
Halfway through, I remembered what happened in the background of the commendation meeting.
He took the certificate and stepped down. He was searching for Xu Qin's figure, but he met Director Chen who was awarding the next troop. He asked if he would like to enter the Ministry of Public Security.
Just when she kept asking him when to go home, he was going to tell her. But think about what Director Chen only proposes, what exactly is appropriate, and whether it is appropriate is still unknown.
At present, two promotion paths are in front of us, and we have to make a trade-off.
I will not mention it first.
After returning home, Xu Qin took advantage of Song Yan's time to take a shower, and quickly packed his emotions, firmly preventing him from discovering.
You can turn over your phone to see the missed call, Meng Huaijin.
There is also a text message: "Qin Qin, Dad wants to find some time to talk to you. Is tomorrow good?"
Xu Qin looked at the screen of the mobile phone, and it hurt in his heart, but he finally returned: "I will talk about it later."
Now she didn't know how to face them, and she didn't want to.
As long as you think about it, the pain that broke your heart spread to your whole body. She was so painful that she didn't want to examine their feelings towards her anymore, she didn't want to rip out who owed anyone, or hate Song Yan for their hurt. When she escaped or was not filial, she did not want to see them now.
The text message replies: "Okay, wait until you want to talk, and then talk to dad."
Xu Qin immediately threw the phone, tears straight down. There was a sound of the toilet door opening outside. She quickly wiped away the tears, turned off the headlights, ran to the bed and patted the pillow.
Song Yan entered the room and went to bed.
She turned her back to him without turning back, and he took her from behind.
Xu Qin panicked, wondering if he would have with her next, but she is now completely absent, afraid of being discovered.
But he didn't do anything else, just touched her belly with the ironed palm. For a long time, when he seemed to be going to sleep, he asked vaguely, "Are you comfortable?"
"Well." Her stomach was not uncomfortable.
"Xu Qin." He said suddenly.
"Ok?"
"Wait again, I will be able to go home every day soon. Trust me."
He misunderstood. He thought she kept asking him to go home earlier tonight, worrying about his promotion.
She couldn't explain it but closed her eyes and let the tears slide down.
Falling asleep.
In the middle of the night, the phone suddenly shook continuously.
Xu Qin woke up, Song Yan also woke up, breathing heavily, squinting and touching Xu Qin's mobile phone, the screen showed three o'clock at night, it was Xiao Yixiao.
Song Yan's expression did not reveal anything, and handed the phone to Xu Qin.
When she saw the caller ID, her head exploded: "Xiao Yixiao you--"
"Meng Yanchen has an accident." Xiao Yixiao said in a deep voice, "You hurry up, I will meet you at the intersection of Wufang Street."
"What's the matter?" Xu Qin slammed up. "You said that there is nothing wrong with others ?!"
Song Yan remained silent for a second and turned on the lamp.
"People are good. At the Bayanqiao Public Security Bureau. You come out first and tell you in the car!"
Xu Qin hung up the phone and immediately got out of bed: "Meng Yanchen has an accident, I have to go and see."
Song Yan lifted the quilt: "I will go with you."
Xu Qin was stunned for a second, but did not refuse.
The night is quiet.
Xiao Yixiao's car stopped at the intersection, and when he saw Song Yan, he didn't say much.
Xu Qin got on the bus and asked, "What's going on?"
Xiao Yixiao threw the phone into the back row: "See for yourself."
It is a post on the forum with a title like the eye-catching post of a vulgar website:
"Relay relay: I was raped by x generations and wanted to call the police. Their family members will kill me. (Vicious forces continue to delete posts, and netizens relay relays)"
Xu Qin was confused.
The party was called "Leaf" and claimed to be a college student. He was brought into KTV by a friend and met x three generations. Wen Wenruya is a talented person. She fell in love with him at first sight and tried to get close. He was also interested in her, and the two became familiar. But after getting along, he found his mind was not on her, so she resolutely left him. He didn't want to offend the other party and was raped.
The post vividly described the girl's feelings and humiliation when she was with him, and then the rape's miserable state of mind and fantasy were shattered, and then the panic and fear threatened by his family.
The title is appalling, the content is sensational, and the number of hits is high.
Xu Qin couldn't believe it: "This ... is Meng Yanchen?"
Xiao Yixiao's face was green: "He has been locked up since the accident, and your parents have just learned where there is time to threaten that bitch!"
Xiao Yixiao has never scolded a woman in her life. This post has all kinds of easy-to-spread conditions and will sweep through major websites by tomorrow morning.
"It can't be deleted, it's like a fire. Those netizens don't know anything but his mother is there to fan the wind."
Xu Qin shivered softly without saying a word.
Song Yan took her into her arms and hugged her tightly.
The two were unable to calm down, but Song Yan was the most calm, and asked indifferently: "Who will have hatred against the Meng family, start with him."
"I don't know." Xiao Yixiao grabbed his head hard. "Now the Meng family is up and down. The key is ... Meng Yanchen doesn't know what is going crazy. See Qin Qin. "
Xu Qin stunned.
Song Yan pursed her lips and didn't answer.
"Qin, you will persuade him later and let him speak earlier. If you drag on like this, you won't find a good thing. When the public opinion puts the white into black, he will be useless! "
Xiao Yixiao gritted his teeth,
"Meng Yanchen's brain is water or what! The director of Yanyanqiao was brought by his dad. When he was arrested, if he said to the police who he was, he could stare at the crazy woman in time Her cell phone. He's fine, without saying a word, he was locked up as a rapist,
Is he going crazy? ! "