Fat Niang makes a fortune in farming

Chapter 377 Real Illusion
It was already midnight by the time Meng Kejun made all the arrangements for the Xianghe Building.

The evening wind in late autumn has already chilled my body.

Standing at the gate of Xianghe Building, Meng Kejun couldn't help shaking while hugging his body.

She carefully looked at the Mengjialou on the opposite side. Under the moonlight, the Mengjialou at this moment seemed to be covered with a layer of light tulle. clawed and ambitious.

In fact, it stands to reason that since the canal is open, it is understandable to want to come here to make money and do business. The bad thing is that the owner of this Mengjialou is so mean-spirited that he chose to open at the moment when Yao Qingze's accident happened.

But what Meng Kejun couldn't understand was whether the owner of Mengjialou was too impatient, or he didn't think so long-term at all.

Xianghe Building is a century-old shop in the town. Those who are famous and respectable in the town will not choose to patronize Meng's House at this time if they care more about their face in the town in the future.

She was suddenly full of curiosity about the owner of Mengjialou. Mengjialou also had the same surname as Meng and her own.

An unbelievable idea popped up suddenly, could the Meng family in the Meng family building be the same family as the original owner, Mr. Meng Ke?
Thinking of this, Meng Kejun shook his head, amused by the absurd idea that suddenly popped up in his mind.

She was so tired that she wanted to think about everything.

She looked up at Mengjialou again.

The night wind blew slowly, gently lifting Meng Kejun's hair, covering her face.

The body holding the wine glass staggered to the window.

Night Breeze gently lifted Mo Han's black hair.

The moment he lowered his head, he happened to meet a pair of starry eyes downstairs.

Mo Han's body trembled, and all the wine in his hand spilled out.

The long and narrow eyes filled with sadness immediately lit up when they met the starry eyes.

What also cooled down was his heart.

The moonlight sprinkled quietly on her body.

She was standing right in front of him, her eyes were as bright as stars, and there was a danger of intoxicating him in the shallow dimples.

Meng Kejun is just below, her face and smile are the same as yesterday, she hasn't changed in the slightest, she hasn't become so fat that her face can't be discerned, she hasn't laughed silly and drooled.

Unable to believe what he saw, Mo Han quickly reached out and rubbed his eyes, trying to make sure that he didn't have hallucinations because of drinking too much.

But because he drank too much, he couldn't even stand still. As soon as his hands touched the window eaves, his body immediately collapsed on the ground.

Downstairs, behind Meng Kejun, a tall figure slowly walked to her side, with warm hands, holding the pre-prepared clothes, gently draped on her shoulders.

Meng Kejun turned around in surprise, she never expected Dong Qingfeng to appear here at this hour.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?"

I said that Dong Qingfeng had better not go to the Xianghe Building in order to avoid suspicion, so he must be hiding in a corner for a long time.

Dong Qingfeng smiled and didn't speak, but stretched out his hand to gently stroke Meng Kejun's messy hair, he could see that she was exhausted today.

"Let's go home! Dad cooked preserved egg and lean meat porridge for you for several hours, and he said you would like it."

After finishing speaking, he put his arms around her shoulders and let her snuggle into his arms. Finally, the two of them disappeared into the late autumn night.

When Mo Han stood up with the support of the ten wolves and looked out of the window, the beautiful figure was no longer there.

Mo Han's body trembled, his heart tightened, and his eyes immediately turned red.

The hallucinations, all of this, were just his hallucinations again.

He had no idea how many times this hallucination had occurred.

However, it was never as real as it was just now. It seemed that as long as I reached out and touched it lightly, I could touch her face.

He could even feel her breath in the air.

Extreme sadness spread in his heart, Mo Han's whole body cramped in pain, and he couldn't breathe in pain.

The pain in his chest became more and more clear, as if reminding him clearly at all times that he had really lost her, lost her forever.

It's been a year, and it's been a whole year now.

This year, he used his manpower, material resources and financial resources all over the world to search for Meng Kejun's trace.

But this year, all he got was endless disappointment, pain and sorrow.

"But sir... where are you?"

Already extremely drunk and in extreme pain, his body slowly slid down from the window eaves again.

He is really tired. He has been so tired all his life. Originally, he could only find his happiness and happiness in Meng Kejun's body. Now, with Meng Kejun's disappearance, all his happiness and happiness are annihilated...

There was a cool smell in the air.

Standing in front of the window, watching Meng Kejun and Dong Qingfeng slowly leaving the figure, Wang Zhujun was filled with emotion.

As if in the blink of an eye, everything changed.

If nothing happened to my natal family back then, at this moment, I should be the one walking under the moonlight with Dong Qingfeng.

If Qingze hadn't had an accident at that time, standing in front of the window at this moment would not be all alone.

Wang Zhujun's hand gently stroked the swollen belly.

Unexpectedly, the child in her stomach gave her a response at this time.

Wang Zhujun laughed immediately, "That's right! I'm not alone, I still have you! And you are with my mother!"

"No matter how difficult the road ahead is, as long as you walk with mother, mother will not feel hard or tired."

Thinking of the child in his stomach, Wang Zhujun immediately had a long-lost gentle smile on his face.

Yao Qingxiang, who had just entered the room with hot tea, was stunned when he saw Wang Zhujun smiling at the window.

He couldn't remember that Wang Zhujun hadn't been so happy and smiled softly.

The smile in front of him overlapped with the one that was deeply in his memory.

The smile in my memory was when Wang Zhujun first entered Yao's house. She was standing at the end of the corridor, and she was standing at the other end of the corridor. She walked towards her slowly, and then smiled and called herself uncle.

Since that moment, her smile has been deeply imprinted in his mind, and nothing can replace it.

But later, he never saw this smile on Wang Zhujun's face again. She was tired of fighting for favor with Yu Meixin, helping her eldest brother manage the business of Xianghe Building, and neither of these two things was easy for her to like. of.

He swore in his heart more than once, that he must guard her side and let her regain the smile of that day.

Before, he was not eligible.

Now he has the responsibility and is more qualified.

Thinking of this, Yao Qingxiang couldn't help but smile. He walked to Wang Zhujun's side and handed the warm teacup to Wang Zhujun's hand.

Outside the window, the shadow imprinted by the moonlight slowly approached.

Everything seems to have calmed down, but as everyone knows, another bloody storm is slowly kicking off.

　Thank you for your love~ Meme!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)