I read the minds of the whole family and I eat the melon, but the cannon fodder wife of the wealthy

"That middleman is really pitiful. He has been in jail for several years on unfounded charges, and his wife and children are separated. How could he easily let go of the person behind the scenes? I just provided a little information, and he immediately took revenge. ”

"Who do you want to blame? You all deserve this, and now this is your retribution due to the cycle of cause and effect!"

Meng Xiancai suddenly fell down, clutching his heart. His limbs twitched and his face was distorted, as if he had suffered a stroke. He couldn't say a word: "You, you, bastard, beast..."

Hua Mingqian watched him struggle with cold eyes: "I'll give you another chance. If you are willing to transfer the company to Xiaoyuan, then I will invest to help Meng survive this crisis, and you can also live a decent retirement. But if you If you don’t want to, then watch your company collapse.”

"Beast, beast, you, you..." Meng Xiancai was tongue-tied and struggled to spit out these words. Then he tilted his head and fainted.

*
Qiao Yuan saw Meng Xiancai's name written on the melon ingredients presented by the system in the morning. It turned out that he had suffered a stroke yesterday afternoon. It seemed that he was suffering from shortness of breath and was now lying on the hospital bed unable to take care of himself. Meng's family was unable to take care of himself because of this series of events. Hit stocks tumbled.

It stands to reason that Meng Xiancai should have handed over the company to his daughter after he fell ill, but now there is no news at all. The company is currently managed by Meng Yuan.

Qiao Yuan felt relieved after hearing the first half. She knew that Meng Yuan had avoided the original disaster.

Qiao Yuan was a little worried about Meng Yuan when she heard that Meng's stock continued to plummet, but she quickly remembered that Meng Yuan must have had a plan. At least if Meng Xiancai is eliminated this time, the current situation will not be too bad.

As the phone rang, Qiao Yuan took a look and saw that it was a message from Meng Yuan.

Qiao Yuan took another look in disbelief. She was actually thanking herself? ?

But I didn't do anything...

As if to answer Qiao Yuan's question, Meng Yuan sent another message. She said that last time she reminded her that there were a lot of investment scammers recently. When she went back, she found the problem, but she didn't expect that the culprit was her biological father.

Meng Yuan said that she would come to see her after she finished the matters at hand. Qiao Yuan thought that she had not come to play for several days, so she immediately agreed.

*
Meng Xiancai has been lying in the hospital since his stroke. Hua Mingqian's conditions are very clear. As long as he is willing to transfer the company to Meng Yuan, he will help him. However, Meng Xiancai still doesn't let go, as if he is insisting on something. He often He called Cheng Yan's name in a slurred manner.

But Cheng Suxian, who had always been obediently by his side, disappeared. Hearing that he had been by his son's side, he almost cried his eyes out.

Hua Ping originally felt deeply for Meng Xiancai, but after this incident, she was completely heartbroken. She never looked at him again after Meng Xiancai fell ill.

The company's stock price kept falling, and Meng Xiancai refused to let go. Meng Yuan was angry and found it funny. This time she still brought a bouquet of flowers to visit Meng Xiancai. He was lying on the hospital bed with his neck twisted in a weird posture. He had a lot of white hair on his head, as if he had aged overnight, and his rich body was also thin. many.

Sensing the sound of footsteps, Meng Xian turned his head. The muscles on his face were no longer under control, and his saliva was drooling. But the moment he saw Meng Yuan clearly, he suddenly became very excited, shaking his body vigorously and trying to get up. Staring at her fiercely.

That look didn't look like he was looking at his daughter; he looked like he was looking at an enemy who hated her to the core and wanted to eat his flesh and blood.

Although she had long since lost her expectations for this father, Meng Yuan's steps still froze when she saw the look in his eyes: "You hate me so much?"

Meng Xiancai said nothing, but his eyes could clearly express that he hated her very much.

Meng Yuan suddenly laughed out loud: "Since you want to hate so painfully, then hate, and slowly offset the cruelty you have treated me and me over the years. Don't stare at me like this, I am here to give you a gift this time It's a surprise. You will definitely like this gift." "Don't you miss your good son Cheng Yan? I brought him here."

Meng Xiancai's eyes suddenly brightened.

The door to the ward was pushed open, and Cheng Yan was pushed over by the nanny. His expression was as pale as a ghost, and he didn't look much better than Meng Xiancai.

Meng Xiancai shed tears with excitement and stretched out his hand tremblingly: "Er, er, hahahaer..."

But when he moved his eyes downward, he saw Cheng Yan's empty trousers. His movements froze in an instant. There was a decadent sadness that could not be dissipated between his brows, and his eyes were dull.

Cheng Yan said to the nanny next to him: "Don't follow me..."

After that, he pushed the wheelchair and walked over.

"Dad, I'm here to see you. Dad, I miss you so much. Why have you become like this? Dad, can you still talk? Can you talk to me? I'm going crazy..."

Hearing Cheng Yan's sobs, Meng Xiancai raised his head to look at him with difficulty, his eyes filled with moisture, and he struggled to utter a few words: "Yan, son..."

Meng Yuan looked at it from a distance. The scene of a loving father and a filial son in front of her did not arouse any emotion in her. She was as indifferent as a sculpture, as if she did not belong to this space.

Hearing Meng Xiancai's voice, Cheng Yan cried even harder: "Dad, how did we become like this? Dad, how did you become like this? Who harmed you? Our company is about to close down, what should we do? ah……"

Meng Xiancai said nothing, but his eyes were filled with pain.

But his eyes were no longer completely desperate. He looked at Cheng Yan as if he was looking at his only hope.

Cheng Yan bent down and lay beside Meng Xiancai's bed: "Dad, I miss you so much when I'm not around you. Mom and I miss you so much. We miss you day and night, wondering why you're not dead yet..."

Cheng Yan's voice suddenly lowered, and his tone revealed a strange and sinister feeling.

Meng Xiancai was drowning in pain and nostalgia, when suddenly a bright light flashed before his eyes, and Cheng Yan actually held up a dagger with a cold light and wanted to stab his heart.

Meng Xiancai's pupils widened and he let out a hoarse scream.

Meng Yuan took action in time, held Cheng Yan's hand, and kicked him to the ground.

Cheng Yan rolled to the ground like a ball, and she lay on the carpet panting in embarrassment. When he touched her empty lower body, he screamed and roared like a madman. His voice even surpassed Meng Xiancai's voice. He loudly On the ground, he asked Meng Yuan hoarsely:

"Why? Why are you stopping me?! Why are you saving him?! Isn't this what you asked me to do? Why are you saving him? Why!!"

Meng Xiancai lay there in a daze, his eyes dull and empty, as if he was desperate and completely frightened.