Paranoid!Crazy batch!The real daughter is a black lotus

Chapter 264 Extra (Meng Nanxi) 6
After saying the last sentence, Qian Rui's hand fell off Wen Fan's wrist, his eyes slowly closed, and a drop of crystal fell from the corner of his eye.

At the last moment, the memories in my mind were like a slideshow, from childhood to adulthood, and then to giving birth. The picture finally settled on the last conversation with Shen Que. If I could do it all over again, I would definitely not be wrong.

However, there is no option to start over.

"Mother!"

"mom!"

Two crying calls merged with the strong wind blowing outside the window.

Wen Fan both knelt down, lying beside the bed, crying like children, as if they had lost everything.

The others couldn't help but lower their heads. Zhou Yu leaned in Shen Lin's arms, tears welling up in his eyes: "I was the one who got her involved."

Shen Lin patted her shoulder lightly: "It's not what you thought."

Three days later, in the morning, the sky in the Eucalyptus Sophora Kingdom was gray, and autumn was gathering at this moment. The cold wind blew through the treetops, and the withered yellow leaves fell with the wind.

Wen Fan and Wen Qing, both dressed in black suits, put Qian Rui's ashes into the cemetery for burial.

Shen Que stood in the crowd, wearing a black knitted long skirt, quietly staring at the name on the tombstone, showing no emotion and no intention of stepping forward.

Soon, people who came to worship came forward to bow and presented bouquets of chrysanthemums.

After a while, Meng Nanxi brought the two children, and Wen Fan was stunned.

Meng Nanxi ignored them and said to the two children: "Kneel down, kowtow, and call someone."

Nuomi and Nian Gao knelt down obediently and shouted in unison: "Money"

As soon as the word came out, Meng Nanxi interrupted directly: "Remove the word "money" and call me grandma directly. She is your real grandma."

Hearing this, the two little guys were really stunned. They looked back at Meng Nanxi, as if they were asking whether it was true or not.

The people around him were also stunned when they heard this sentence, and then they reacted and looked at Wen Fan in disbelief.

Wen Fan looked at Meng Nanxi with stunned eyes, ignoring everything around him.

Meng Nanxi seemed impatient, folded her arms in front of her chest, and reminded again: "Call someone."

Nian Gao reacted first, pushed his sister, kowtowed to the tombstone together, and called: "Grandma."

The wind stopped, as if in response to the omen of the sound.

Shen Que, who knew everything, just raised a bright smile.

The icy heavy rain fell the moment they left the cemetery, and the cars left in batches. On the way back, there were few pedestrians on both sides of the road, and the big raindrops hitting the car windows were like hitting people's hearts.

Nuomi and Nian Gao held Meng Nanxi's arms on the left and right, and kept asking.

"Mom, is Father Wen our biological father?"

"Mommy, is this true?"

"Or, Mom, are you going to marry Father Wen?"

"Does that mean you have to wear a beautiful dress like your godmother?"

Meng Nanxi patted the two of them on the back of their heads: "You have a lot of questions today."

Nuomi: "Mommy, tell me."

Nian Gao: "Mom, tell me."

Wen Fan in the front row turned back and said with some anxiety: "Actually, it doesn't have to be like this."

Meng Nanxi looked indifferent: "It will happen sooner or later."

The two little guys' eyes lingered on them, and then they looked at each other and fell silent instantly.

The car returned to calm, and no one spoke anymore.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Meng Nanxi was lying on the bed. The rain outside the window was gradually getting lighter, but it had no tendency to stop. She took her mobile phone and made a video call with Shen Que.

"The rain is so annoying and cold. I originally wanted to wear new clothes to take pictures, but alas!" In the video, Shen Que is wearing a white coat and goggles standing in front of the test bench, tinkering with something seriously and smelling Yan raised his eyes and glanced at her: "Is it cold? It's okay, I didn't feel it."

Meng Nanxi curled her lips: "I suspect you are spreading dog food."

Shen Que: "You can be more confident."

Meng Nanxi: "."

"The birthday party couldn't be held. I'll give you some supplies after the rain passes." Shen Que said, dark green smoke coming out of the bottle in his hand.

Meng Nanxi twitched the corner of her mouth: "Do you know that the way you talk to me now is scary."

Shen Que shook the bottle in his hand and said innocently: "Is there any?"

dong dong dong.

Meng Nanxi raised her head and looked at the door. Shen Que's teasing voice came from the phone: "It looks like someone is here to bring warmth."

"Baby, who else can give me warmth besides you?" Meng Nanxi said with a smile and cut off the video.

In the laboratory, Shen Que saw the hung up video, sneered and continued his movements.

Meng Nanxi walked to the door and opened it. When she saw Wen Fan, she didn't take it seriously. She leaned half against the door frame and said casually, "What's wrong so late?"

"This is for you." Wen Fan handed a jewelry box to her: "I should have given it to you a few days ago. Thank you for these days."

Meng Nanxi reached out and took it, inexplicably feeling that the color of the box matched the cheongsam Shen Que gave her: "I didn't do anything, so you don't need to thank me."

Wen Fan hummed slightly, and the two of them were speechless again.

Meng Nanxi: "Is there anything else?"

"fine."

Meng Nanxi nodded, turned back to the room, closed the door, leaned her back against the door, and raised her hand to open the box. Inside, there was a pair of earrings, a necklace, and a bracelet, all of which matched the cheongsam given by Shen Que. ,
She didn't believe it was a coincidence.

Outside the door, Wen Fan stood there, staring at the door. He slowly raised his hand that was hanging on one side, gently attached it to the door, and said silently: "Good night."

At the end of October, the temperature in Youdu gradually dropped, pedestrians were already preparing to put on cotton-padded clothes, and the business of coffee shops gradually became thinner.

Meng Nanxi sat in front of the bar, holding coffee in her hand, and her eyes fell on the sycamore tree at the door.

"The coffee is cold, don't you want to drink it?" Pei Qing's clear and soft voice came from the side.

Meng Nanxi glanced at him, brought the coffee to her mouth and took a sip, her eyebrows twisted unconsciously: "The craftsmanship has deteriorated, and it tastes worse than before."

"I guess it's not that my skills have deteriorated, it's that you have been raised." Pei Qing said, taking the cold coffee back from her hand and pouring it into the sink on one side.

Meng Nanxi picked up a tissue and wiped her fingers and the corners of her mouth, and said in a nonchalant tone: "Watch your words when you speak. What does it mean to be adopted? Who has adopted me?"

Pei Qing did not answer: "Miss Shen said that she will hold a birthday party for you tomorrow, so I booked some tickets to return to China the day after tomorrow."

"Oh, I didn't forget to have a meal before I left."

Pei Qing made a move on his hand: "I mean, are you willing to come with me?"

Meng Nanxi looked at him and threw the tissue in her hand into the trash can: "Where on earth do you have the courage to ask such a question?"

Pei Qing took a deep breath: "Aren't you curious why I left suddenly?"

"Why should I be curious?" Meng Nanxi said calmly.

A car suddenly stopped at the door. Wen Fan, who was wearing a gray coat, got out of the car and walked into the store. Without looking at the others, he asked softly: "Have you finished it?"

"It's over."

After saying a few short words, Wen Fan picked up one of her coats, put it on for her, and took her away.

Pei Qing looked at the car driving away, and what Wen Fan had said before flashed in his mind.

"Handle your own affairs by yourself. Don't let women stand in your way. That's useless."

He couldn't help but laugh at himself: "Fuck."