Sweet and sweet! Mr. Bo is paranoid and hard to control.

Chapter 343 Sir
When the bus entered the city, many people on the bus began to get off one after another.

The people left in the car also gradually became agitated.

Especially the woman's two daughters.

"Mom, are we almost there? I'm hungry?"

"Mom, I'm hungry too."

"I want to eat."

The two children talked louder and louder, and finally it turned into a competition to see who could speak the loudest.

Seeing this, the woman looked at her eldest daughter with a cold gaze, "As a sister, why are you competing with your younger sister?"

The accused sister blinked her round eyes with a sad expression on her face, "You always blame me."

"Still talking back, eh?" The woman reached out and twisted her sister's shoulder.

My sister immediately pouted her lips, held back her tears, and started to sob.

When the younger sister saw her older sister being criticized, she calmed down. When she saw that her mother had turned around, she immediately turned her head to look at her older sister and made a crying face.

The elder sister was so angry that she was about to raise her hand to hit her younger sister, but when she looked up and saw her mother's warning look, she retracted her hand, but she cried even louder.

Even when the woman took the two sisters out of the car, the elder sister was still crying and looking aggrieved.

After they got out of the car, the car finally became quiet.

"If I hadn't seen how hard it was for her to raise two children alone, I would have lost my temper a long time ago."

"you do not say."

The person in the front seat muttered quietly.

An Yin listened silently.

When An Yin was distracted, the man next to him suddenly said, "I'm getting off the bus."

An Yin tilted her head and looked at the man with a stunned expression, "Yeah."

"Be careful when you go out." Meng Heming looked at her lively almond eyes under her curved willow-leaf eyebrows and sighed softly.

The man's words made An Yin a little dazed. Ms. An also liked to remind herself like this.

An Yin quickly came back to her senses and looked at the three-dimensional face of the man. It seemed as if a hemp rope was twisted between his brows, and his expression was full of worry.

"Thank you." An Yin's voice was soft. Thinking about the fact that he coughed both times they met, she struggled for a moment and stammered, "If he keeps coughing, you should go to the hospital for a check-up." After saying that, she just felt very embarrassed.

The man in front of her was just a stranger to her. If she cared about him for no reason, she might be misunderstood by others. An Yin secretly complained.

"I will." Meng Heming nodded. Looking at the little girl's black hair falling on her shoulders, a hint of sadness flashed across his eyes.

"Master, please stop in front." Meng Heming said loudly.

"Okay." The driver replied.

Seeing this, An Yin quickly stood up and sat in an empty seat nearby, leaving the aisle free for the man to get off the bus.

Meng Heming looked at the little girl who couldn't wait to stand up, and a hint of darkness gathered in his deep eyes.

The car stopped and Meng Heming stood up. As his tall figure stood up straight, a strong sense of oppression emanated from his body.

An Yin tilted her head, and her rolling eyes glanced at him secretly. When she found that he was also looking at her, she avoided his eyes in panic.

"Goodbye, little girl." Meng Heming leaned on the armrest of the chair, looking down at the little girl, his eyes filled with a dark and gloomy look.

"Bye, bye." An Yin waved her hand in panic. Then, Meng Heming got out of the car.

When he stood on the side of the road, he saw the bus driving away quickly until it gradually disappeared from his sight.

Uncle Ma approached and followed the man's line of sight, looking at the endless stream of cars on the road. He really couldn't find anything unusual, so he sighed and said slowly, "Sir, you stayed outside for a long time this time."

Seeing that the other party had remained silent, Uncle Ma slowly raised his head and saw that the other party was staring blankly at the sky covered with dark clouds, uttering a deep whine, "Since she left, I have used all means to climb to the highest position, thinking that I could find her by standing at the top, but I found that the world is so big, and I can't even find a tiny girl like her."

His voice was like an echo floating in a distant valley, empty and desolate.

"Sir." Uncle Ma took a deep breath and swallowed the sour feeling in his heart.

No one knows better than him how painful his life has been over the years.

"fine."

Meng Heming turned around and waved his hands to comfort Uncle Ma.

After a long while, he uttered another sentence, "Just listen to the little girl and go to the hospital."

Uncle Ma didn't think much about the other party's puzzling words. It was rare that the gentleman took the initiative to suggest going to the hospital for a follow-up examination, and Uncle Ma was overjoyed.

After the two got in the car, Uncle Ma started the car and drove towards the hospital. Thinking about some things that had happened during this period, Uncle Ma looked at the other person in the rearview mirror and seemed to want to say something but stopped himself.

"Just tell me if you have anything."

The man in the back seat looked chilly, and his words were increasingly chilling.

"Sir, the young master has been wanting to see you for some time." Uncle Ma said fearfully.

"He broke into the house?" As the man spoke, a chilling chill appeared in his eyes.

Uncle Ma's eyes trembled in panic as he thought about how to answer tactfully, "Master just, just missed you." At the end, Uncle Ma's voice became weaker and weaker.

"He is quite capable." Meng Heming's black pupils suddenly narrowed.

Uncle Ma suddenly felt a chill coming from behind, and he couldn't help but shiver. In fact, there was still one thing he had not reported.

The main reason was that they were in the car at the time, so Uncle Ma didn’t dare to say anything.

If the master knew that the young master's mother tried to come to the house to find him while he was away, he would probably be furious!

Let's wait until the gentleman returns to the house before discussing this matter! Uncle Ma thought.

Hey!
He has had a feeling that something bad is about to happen lately.

the other side.

When An Yin came out of the station, she saw Jiang Keke's illuminated car.

Jiang Keke was standing next to the car. The moment she saw An Yin, she happily raised her hand and waved, "Yin Yin, this way." Jiang Keke has a flamboyant personality and a sharp voice.

Many passers-by looked in her direction, but she didn't care about other people's opinions at all. Her eyes were only on An Yin who was slowly approaching.

Faced with Jiang Keke's enthusiasm, An Yin blushed instead.

When they came to the car, Jiang Keke took the initiative to help her open the passenger seat.

"Thank you." After An Yin got in the car, she saw Jiang Keke's smiling face through the car window, and couldn't help feeling curious. The person who was crying when she called before suddenly laughed heartily. This mood swing was too big.

Jiang Keke walked around the front of the car, got in and sat down, fastened her seat belt quickly, and started the car skillfully.

An Yin discovered that Jiang Keke's driving skills had improved a lot, and even her speed was faster.

"Do you want to listen to music?" Jiang Keke asked casually while staring at the road.