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

Chapter 513 Coughing up blood
The driver sat in the car, looking into the distance from time to time.

On the left side of the community entrance, there were rows of lush osmanthus trees and a tall figure standing under the trees. Whenever someone passed by, the man would look at him carefully.

He was well-dressed, and exuded an air of dignity and arrogance. Everyone noticed his gaze, but they didn't feel disgusted.

Time passed by minute by minute.

At this moment, a woman hurried over from a distance. She had all her hair tied up, revealing her entire face.

The moment Meng Heming saw her for the first time, he was sure that she was the person he was looking for. On the way here, his subordinates had already shown him the girl's photo.

After get off work, Zhang Wan took the subway to rush home. Her family was waiting for her to cook. When she was about to reach the gate of the community, a low voice suddenly came from her side.

"Hello, Miss Zhang!"

Zhang Wan was so scared that she took a step back, then stopped and looked at the other person with a puzzled look on her face.

Seeing the panicked look on the other person's face, Meng Heming quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I disturbed you."

After Zhang Wan calmed down, she began to look at the man in front of her.

The man was tall and graceful, standing casually at the moment, with a lonely and cold look on his gloomy face, and an air of luxury that was hard to conceal about him made Zhang Wan stare at him in fascination.

The man in front of her with extraordinary temperament was very charming in Zhang Wan's eyes.

He just called himself "Miss Zhang"? This shows that he knows himself.

Zhang Wan thought about it and finally came to the conclusion that she didn't know the man.

"Hello, hello." Zhang Wan looked at the other person warily.

Meng Heming's black eyes swept across the woman, "Miss Zhang, I came here this time to ask for a favor, and I would like to ask for your help."

The man's face was well-defined and had a tough look like that of a knife. The few simple words that came out of his mouth inexplicably gave people a sense of shock.

His aura was so strong that even though they were one meter apart, Zhang Wan still felt a chill lingering around him.

The man’s identity is probably quite impressive!

"Excuse me, who are you?" The man's words made Zhang Wan very confused.

She didn't know the man, so why did he ask for her help when they met for the first time?

"Hello, my name is Meng Heming." Meng Heming said bluntly.

Meng Heming?
Zhang Wan filtered through the people she knew in her mind and found that among her relatives, there was no one with the surname Meng. "Do we know each other?"

"This is the first time we meet." Seeing that the vigilance on the woman's face had not subsided, Meng Heming answered her question in a gentle tone.

"Then how do you know my last name is Zhang? Also, how did you find this place?"

How could a stranger find her place? And show up at the gate of the community right after she got off work? The man's behavior really frightened her, which showed that he knew everything about her life.

"Do you still remember Anying? She called me with your phone before."

The man straightened his back and did not answer her question directly.

However, after he said this, Zhang Wan exclaimed, "It's you. Did you arrange for someone to contact me frequently during this period? It's you who has been looking for her?"

Zhang Wan asked in succession. "It's me." Meng Heming nodded solemnly.

From the moment she saw the man, she felt that he looked familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen him before. When she heard his words, she immediately thought of the daughter of that beauty.
No wonder he looked familiar, the man in front of him looked a bit like the girl that day! Thinking of the girl anxiously coming to her to ask for the man's contact information, Zhang Wan began to feel sad for the girl.

As a child from a single-parent family, she fully understands the little girl's feelings.

Meeting the man's sharp gaze, Zhang Wan couldn't help but think of the beauty's words. She was repeatedly told not to reveal any information, and she had agreed at the time. She couldn't go back on her word.

Zhang Wan was in a dilemma.

"I'm sorry, this is your family affair, I can't get involved." Zhang Wan raised her head and looked at the other person with a firm face. Thinking of the fact that the other person had been contacting her all this time, which made her very distressed, she continued, "Also, please don't send people to harass me at my workplace anymore."

Although the person sent by the man was very polite and simply asked her about the whereabouts of the beauty, in order not to be disturbed, she deliberately exaggerated.

"Sorry!" Meng Heming heard her accusation and simply uttered two words.

It was morning now. Zhang Wan had worked the night shift last night. She stood here chatting for a while and felt exhausted. She resisted the urge to sleep and saw the man's melancholy and worried face. She looked away and told herself not to be soft-hearted.

If you promise a beauty, you must do it!

"Mr. Meng, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

After Zhang Wan finished speaking, she was about to leave when she heard a man's hoarse, trembling voice in her ears.

"Is she, okay?"

When the man said this, his back was slightly hunched, his dark eyes were empty, as if they had lost their vitality, and he stood facing the wind, swaying like dry grass in the wind.

Zhang Wan paused and turned around to see the man's cold face. From his expression, it was not difficult to tell that he was very concerned about the beauty.

Zhang Wan hesitated again and again, thinking of how Meiren stayed in the hospital late at night to take care of her daughter, she whispered, "It's not easy for her."

It's not easy
After more than 20 years, he finally heard any news about her.

Meng Heming only felt a throbbing pain in his heart, and a fishy smell suddenly surged up his throat. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and in an instant, he coughed violently.

"Cough cough." He quickly took out a handkerchief and covered his mouth. After coughing a few times, he retracted his hand.

When Zhang Wan saw that he was emotional, she was about to leave. However, as a medical worker, she couldn't move when she saw others were uncomfortable. "Are you okay?"

When Zhang Wan asked this question, she saw a bloody red stain on the other person's mouth. Her pupils widened and her eyes moved to the other person's handkerchief, only to see a bloody mass on it.
"W-what's wrong with you?"

While Zhang Wan was speaking, she took out her cell phone with trembling hands and was about to call the emergency number.

"It's okay." Meng Heming's breathing was a little heavy. Seeing the other party's nervous expression, he comforted him, "It's an old problem."

Zhang Wan didn't know what to say after the other party said that. She put her phone back in her pocket and said, "I'll leave first."

"Thank you!"

His deep voice was filled with sadness.

Aunt Zhang was a soft-hearted person. When she saw the man’s furrowed brows, she quickly turned around and walked towards the community.

Under the osmanthus tree, the man stood tall and straight. At this moment, his feet were as heavy as lead. Looking at the place where the woman disappeared, his eyes gradually became gloomy.