Chapter 196: 196 Meng Wenyan's Monologue
Chapter 196 196 Meng Wenyan's monologue
Sang Ye was a little irritable. She was not drowsy. When she came here, she secretly observed her surroundings. In this area, there are criss-crossed alleyways outside, and there are many people there.
There are many people who are watching them in the dark. It is not clear which side those people belong to, but they will definitely not belong to their own side.
Break out directly, catch the opponent by surprise, and take advantage of the night, there is still a chance to escape.
But if the other party reacts, it will be impossible to escape. She can't protect her mother alone.
I hope my father will not lose the chain at this time.
Fumbled for the medicine in his pocket, those people did not search the body, the medicine was still there.
Outside the bed curtain, footsteps sounded, the mother and daughter quickly silenced the sound, closed their eyes and pretended to sleep.
The bed curtain was lifted, and the sound of footsteps stopped beside the bed.
Meng Wenyan's slightly mocking voice came: "Stop pretending, I know you are not asleep."
Yuzhi raised her eyebrows and opened her eyes, not at all embarrassed by the disguise.
Sang Ye also stood up, protecting the elm branch behind her, and looked at Meng Wenyan vigilantly.
Meng Wenyan seemed to enjoy the fear of others, so he laughed heartily.
"It's great, Yu must feel very happy to have a daughter who can protect her."
Yuzhi looked at Meng Wenyan calmly, without responding.
Meng Wenyan didn't care too much, and continued on his own: "I really envy you, but unfortunately I am weak. The doctor told me not to have big mood swings and not to do strenuous exercise."
"So, I can't even sleep with a woman, because I'm afraid of dying on the bed. I'm in my twenties, and I'm still a baby. It's ridiculous to say. Let alone children, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to have children in this life."
"I can only envy others, envy other people's conjugal love, father's kindness and son's filial piety, I really can't be reconciled."
Meng Wenyan said with a smile, but it made people feel cold.
He resented because of the unfair fate.
Yu Zhi covered Sang Ye's ears, not wanting her to listen to those foul words.
Meng Wenyan was not annoyed when he saw it, and continued to talk to Yuzhi as if it was a daily routine: "I really want to live a good old age, marry a wife and have children, and live the life of ordinary people."
“Since I was born, I have been taking medicine, Chinese medicine, Western medicine, folk remedies, ancient prescriptions, I take any kind of medicine, I am not afraid of any suffering, I just want a healthy body.”
“For more than twenty years, all my memories are of medicine and lingering bitterness.”
"At first, I thought that only through hardships can one become a master, and I can always get rid of hardships."
"But it can't, God is unfair, even if I try all the bitter medicines in the world, it still won't have mercy on me."
"Recently, I feel more and more tired, my heart hurts more and more, and my energy is getting worse. I probably won't live long."
"I don't want to die, I live so hard, how can I die."
"Student Yu, your health is not good, and I heard that you don't have a good life for a few years. Can you understand my mood?"
Although Yuzhi covered Sangye's ears, the sound couldn't be stopped at all.
Meng Wenyan's sentence that elm branches don't live long makes the mulberry leaves explode in an instant, grinding their teeth and rushing to beat people.
Yu Zhi hurriedly hugged her back, put her on her back, and comforted her silently.
Meng Wenyan didn't take Mulberry Ye's anger into consideration at all, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked at the elm branch, his eyes were dark, deep, and obscure, and his emotions were very complicated.
Yuzhi was calm from the beginning to the end, listening calmly, looking into Meng Wenyan's eyes calmly, and said calmly: "So, you arrested me to make yourself feel that you are not the only one who is rejected by God. ? To seek psychological comfort?"
Meng Wenyan sneered: "Student Yu is so innocent and cute."
Yuzhi moved her eyes calmly: "Isn't it? That's using me as a bargaining chip to get the benefits you want from the Sang family?"
"But you won't live long, what do you want these belongings for? For the Meng family? You are really a good son of the Meng family."
Meng Wenyan sneered again: "Student Yu seems to have such a heart-to-heart chat with me for the first time? In the past, he was quite on guard against me, and he didn't say a word to me. Is it because I am from the Meng family?"
Yu Zhi sneered, but said nothing, her expression said it all.
Meng Wenyan laughed until tears came out, as if he had heard a big joke.
"It's a pity. I think classmate Yu is very interesting, and I really want to be friends with you. It's a pity. It's a pity that I, as a member of the Meng family, make classmate Yu feel bad."
"I want to say that I don't belong to or care about the Meng family at all. Yu will definitely not believe it. After all, I still envy Yu's innocence and cuteness. I don't have to live in a family like the Meng family and see those inhuman benefit calculation."
"For the sake of fame, fortune, and power, any family relationship and blood relationship are a joke. If I don't fight or grab, and don't show intelligence and talents that are different from those wastes, I'm afraid I will die long ago."
"Dead in the Meng family's cold-blooded ruthlessness, and became a victim of the power struggle. Didn't Meng Wenjun just be sacrificed? It's ridiculous that idiot thinks the Meng family is complacent."
"In the past, every time I watched her flaunt her power as the Meng family, I found it interesting."
"So, how could I plan for such a family."
"I am a dying person, I don't care about my own belongings, how can I care about the irrelevant people's belongings."
"Student Yu not only has a grudge against me, but also doesn't understand me at all. I am really sad to classify me with those beasts of the Meng family."
Yuzhi felt cold all over his body when he saw Meng Wenyan's wild laughter and ridicule. This person really distorted his mind, like an unstable bomb, which made people tremble in the bottom of his heart.
Meng Wenyan had had enough of laughing, and took out a snow-white handkerchief to wipe away his tears.
It seemed that because I laughed too much just now, I felt a little pain in my chest, I frowned slightly, and it took me a long time before I let out a turbid breath to calm down.
Looking at Yu Zhi helplessly, he said, "See, I can't even smile wantonly."
"Forget it, I have had enough tossing in this life, I don't want to toss anymore."
"I know that you will follow the plan and want to catch my pigtail and bring down the Meng family, so you will take the initiative to follow me."
"Now, your man should be outside, dealing with my people, right?"
Sang Ye wanted to say something, but Yu Zhi hugged her head and refused to move.
Yuzhi remained calm, did not respond to Meng Wenyan's words, but talked about another topic.
"Old Wei said that if you cultivate your body and mind, you can live to fifty."
Meng Wenyan froze for a moment, then laughed out loud. This joke was even funnier than the previous one.
Laughing until his face turned pale, he couldn't stop.
Yu Zhi looked at it expressionlessly, while Sang Ye rolled her eyes, she was really crazy.
Meng Wenyan laughed until he almost suffered a cardiac arrest from the pain before he stopped, and looked at Yuzhi helplessly.
"Student Yu, you are not happy to say that you are naive. Isn't it naive to say such a thing?"
"Self-cultivation? What kind of person can cultivate morality? Who is qualified to cultivate morality?"
"The poor are running around for survival, the rich are running for power, and the noble are running for ambition. All people have to run around in order to gain a foothold in this society. How do they cultivate themselves?"
"I can't do it at all, let alone a sick person like me who needs money, things, and resources. Only with these can I save my life, otherwise I won't be able to live at all."
"But I can't get these things lying down and stretching out my hands. I have to calculate and fight for them. Tell me, living in such an environment, how can I cultivate myself?"
"I have too many things to do. If I live in a family like classmate Yu's, with the luck of classmate Yu, maybe I can live to fifty in peace and carefree."
"Unfortunately, I don't have that life."
(end of this chapter)