Marriage Seduction Addiction

Chapter 293 What is she planning to do?

Just as Tang Xu had expected, after the Meng family intervened, and through Meng Tianyou's efforts in Haicheng, Meng Liancheng, who had been missing for many days, was finally freed and able to return to Huai City.

Tang Xu didn't care about what Meng Liancheng had gone through, or what methods Meng Tianyou had used to rescue him, nor did she bother to ask.

She just stared at her phone, counting the time, calculating... how long it would take Tang Lan to see Meng Liancheng.

Given how close the two of them are, they should be able to meet soon, right?

This is true.

For several days in a row, Tang Lan could not contact Tang Xu or Meng Liancheng. She was on the verge of a mental breakdown. Finally, at this moment, Meng Liancheng finally made contact.

Tang Lan rushed to Meng Liancheng's villa in the south of the city as soon as possible.

Knocking on the door, Meng Liancheng, standing behind it, seemed unchanged.

Having been bedridden for eighteen years, he was already thin and pale. Even if his thinness and paleness worsened, to outsiders, there would be little difference.

But Tang Lan noticed his change at a glance.

Her expression faltered slightly; a surge of anger welled up in her eyes, but she swallowed it back down.

"What happened? Why haven't I heard from you for so many days?" Tang Lan asked.

Meng Liancheng didn't answer, but simply reached out and pulled her inside. His hand was a little cold, and Tang Lan was stunned again. After the door closed behind her, she still held Meng Liancheng's hand tightly, repeatedly asking, "What happened?"

Meng Liancheng sat back down on the sofa, wearily rubbing his temples before turning to look at her again. "You'll help me, won't you?"

One sentence instantly brought Tang Lan back to reality.

Her expression shifted, and she stared at the man before her. After a long silence, she finally spoke, her voice trembling slightly: "You promised me you wouldn't involve Yao Yao—"

Upon hearing this, Meng Liancheng closed his eyes and remained silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed. He opened his eyes again and looked at her. "I dragged her into this? You know how stubborn your daughter is. You've considered so much for her, cared for her, and loved her, but what about her? Has she changed her opinion of you in the slightest? Once she's made up her mind, will she change it easily?"

Tang Lan's body stiffened slightly as she stared at him. "What do you mean?"

"Don't you understand?" Meng Liancheng looked at her. "She's convinced that Song Yuting's death is related to me. She hates you, but she hates me even more—she's really smart and knows how to manipulate people. She wants to destroy both of us at the same time. Don't you understand?"

Tang Lan's whole body instantly stiffened and turned cold. "Impossible..."

"Impossible?" Meng Liancheng laughed again. "For her, the relationship between you and me, and what we did, are practically set in stone. Would she just pretend nothing happened? Is that how she acts? Now that she's divorced, all alone, and without any other constraints, she has no worries. She can avenge Song Yuting at any cost!"

"But……"

"I know you still care about your mother-daughter relationship," Meng Liancheng said softly, cupping her face in his hands. "But Xiao Lan, you don't only have this one daughter. You also have a husband and your younger daughter, Chenxi. Are you really going to just watch yourself lose everything you've worked so hard to have?"

Upon hearing him mention her husband and youngest daughter, Tang Lan's eyes turned red with fear and panic. In the end, she couldn't help but gently shake her head and close her eyes.