The Evil Wife of the Rebirth of the Shang Family

Chapter 403 Don't Approach Him

Meng Shuixin turned around and said to Chen Tian: "Let's wait outside later."

Chen Tian nodded with an inexplicable expression.

Meng Shuixin pushed the young man onto the elevator, and the elevator went down one floor at a time without speaking, until they reached the first floor.

There were already a lot of people seeing the doctor at this time, and he saw a girl in a pink dress rushing from the crowd, with her ponytail tied up and bangs bangs. Meng Shuixin's eyes were visibly wide open, and there was a strange blue light flickering on his eyes, which was faintly visible. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to find it. At most, you might think he was wearing colored contact lenses.

"Meng Shuixin?!" The girl looked at Meng Shuixin and shouted loudly.

With a slight smile on the corner of Meng Shuixin's mouth, he said, "Well, it's me."

Then the girl stood behind the boy with a pile of medicine in her hand, not knowing what to do.

"Demin, I'm thirsty, can you buy me some water?" the boy said.

The girl named Demin hesitated for a moment, then put all the medicine in her hand on the boy's lap, and walked away step by step.

"You know me?" Meng Shuixin squatted down and looked at the boy at eye level, "You are looking for me in this hospital?"

The boy shook his head and said: "You misunderstood, I came here to see a doctor, my eyes."

Meng Shuixin's hands gently rested on the boy's eyes. Surprisingly, there was nothing strange about these eyes, nor any power.

"I'm sorry." Meng Shuixin said in a low voice.

"Huh?" Before the boy could react, the tape above his eyes had been torn off, and the boy frowned slightly because of the pain.

The boy's eyes had been rotted, and those broken eyes appeared unusually bumpy on a white face. Meng Shuixin turned around halfway and put the white gauze on the boy's body, without saying a word.

"Believe it?" the boy said while slowly wrapping his eyes with gauze.

"You came to see me." This time Meng Shuixin said in an affirmative tone, "Perhaps coming to this hospital is part of seeing a doctor. I'm the one. I'm sure you're here to see me."

The boy didn't speak, but looked up at Meng Shuixin. It was obviously a pair of eyes wrapped in gauze, but Meng Shuixin felt that these eyes could always see into his heart.

"I don't need to lie to you, I am indeed looking for you, but the purpose of coming today is to look into my eyes." The boy said calmly, "You have not been affected by the matter of the tiankeng, even if I want to I will not come back to the hospital to look for you."

"So, it was purely accidental that you met me today?"

The boy nodded: "I was also surprised to meet you. Perhaps, this is an instruction from the ancient Flemish gods."

After the boy finished speaking, he stretched out a hand in front of him, with the palm facing inward, and slowly slid it along his forehead to his chest, and then fell on his heart.

Meng Shuixin frowned, such a strange religious ceremony made Meng Shuixin feel uncomfortable from the bottom of her heart.

"What do you want from me? Is that power in you that all of your clan has?" Meng Shuixin said.

The boy raised his head, but he could find Meng Shuixin's direction accurately with his blind eyes: "No, I'm the only one with it."

Meng Shuixin narrowed her eyes slightly and waited for him to speak.

"Because I was born to find you." The boy said seriously, if it weren't for the faith-like devotion in the boy's tone, anyone would have felt that the boy was confessing affectionately.

"It's a tiankeng." Meng Shuixin said, "If it weren't for the power of the tiankeng, I'm afraid you wouldn't have appeared near here."

The boy smiled and nodded, but there was a little nothingness in that smile.

"What do you want from me? Or, what do your people want from me?" Meng Shuixin asked.

"You are right. It is indeed because of the Tiankeng. In fact, I have been looking for you for many years. I only know that the person we are looking for is you, Meng Shuixin, because the Tiankeng appeared again. So, let's come I arrived in Yunyang City, but I really didn't expect to meet you." The boy said.

At this time, a girl called Demin came over with two bottles of water, one bottle was given to the boy, and the other bottle was reluctantly given to Meng Shuixin.

"What are you looking for from me?"

"Hope, you can go back to the Flamangus with me." The boy said firmly.

"Strange, what good will it do me if I go back with you?" Meng Shuixin said.

The boy was taken aback, as if he didn't understand Meng Shuixin's words. After a long time, he said in doubt: "You are the savior of the Flamangu people. Isn't this a great honor? You will get the blessings of the entire Flemish people." Respect and love, is there anything more important than this?"

"How old are you today?" Meng Shuixin looked at the boy and asked.

"Two hundred and one years old." The boy Chen Ken replied.

But Meng Shuixin is not surprised at the age of two hundred and one, and Meng Shuixin is not surprised at the age of two hundred and one with such a young face, but it is surprising that a person in his 200s can still say such innocent words .

"That's your national belief, not mine. I don't think it's such an honor to be the savior. On the contrary, I find it troublesome." Meng Shuixin smiled disdainfully.

On the boy's pretty face, there was a rare trace of sadness, with a bit of innocence: "Then what will you do, so that you are willing to go back to the Flamangus with me?"

Meng Shuixin got down and lifted the boy's chin with one hand. The boy tilted his head slightly because he couldn't see, wondering what Meng Shuixin wanted to do.

"How about you being my man and going back with you when I've had enough fun?" Meng Shuixin said amusedly looking at the boy's innocent face.

"Okay, it's a deal." The boy smiled and said happily.

Now it's Meng Shuixin's turn to be melancholy, such a little boy, yet so old, is really depressing, Meng Shuixin let go of his hand and said seriously: "Your f..."

"Flamangu." The boy took Meng Shuixin's words in a good-tempered manner and repeated them earnestly.

"Okay, Flamingo, is it worth your sacrifice?"

"I don't think it's a sacrifice..." The boy raised his head, although there were no clear eyes, Meng Shuixin could indeed feel the piety in the boy's tone, "It's my blessing to serve the savior, besides, I was originally the man chosen by heaven for you, so you don't have to ask me for this, as I said, I was born for you."

Meng Shuixin suddenly felt cold sweat breaking out on his back: "I have someone I like..."

"It's okay, I don't mind."

"But I don't mind." A voice as elegant as a chrysanthemum came from behind, Meng Shuixin turned around, the sunlight was just blocked by the boy, and the sunlight spread from the boy, like a halo.

"Wen Jingrong, why are you here?" Meng Shuixin looked at Wen Jingrong and smiled instinctively, thinking that he is really a qualified boyfriend who can always come out when his girlfriend is struggling.

"Yang Yu was discharged from the hospital today." Wen Jingrong walked past the old man and pulled Meng Shuixin into his arms, "Chen Tian said you were here, but Yang Yu has gone out, and you, the picker, are still inside."

I don't know why, Wen Jingrong has such a doting voice, but Meng Shuixin feels that Wen Jingrong is a little angry, so interesting, is it because of this boy?

No, Wen Jingrong shouldn't be the kind of person who would get angry for other people for no reason.

Wen Jingrong took a step back holding Meng Shuixin and looked at the boy with unpredictable eyes, but he said to Meng Shuixin: "Are you out to bully children again?"

"No way, we are about the same age, oh, by the way, he is much, much older than me!" Meng Shui said resolutely.

"Really?" Wen Jingrong looked at Meng Shuixin and said with a smile.

"Isn't that right?"

"Let's go, Chen Tian and the others are waiting outside."

"kindness."

"Wait." The boy said, "About what happened just now?"

"I think you won't meet again." Wen Jingrong said, before Meng Shuixin could speak, he pulled Meng Shuixin into his arms and left.

Meng Shuixin turned his head to look at the boy at the same place, but the boy had no intention of catching up. He looked at Wen Jingrong and said, "What's wrong?"

There was a smile on Wen Jingrong's mouth, but his tone was rare and serious: "Stay away from the Flemish people."

Meng Shui was startled, then smiled softly and mischievously: "Are you afraid that I will let that boy be my man?"

"Do you like men?" Wen Jingrong looked at Meng Shuixin and said interestingly.

"how?"

"I'm not enough?"

"I like well-behaved, obedient, and sensible people. You are far behind." Meng Shuixin raised her voice and said.

"Okay, then I'll help you find someone who is well-behaved, obedient, and sensible." Wen Jingrong smiled, looked at Meng Shuixin and said.

"really?"

"Well, there is only one condition."

"what?"

"Don't get close to the Flamingo people." Wen Jingrong stopped, leaning on Meng Shuixin's shoulders and turned to himself, looking at Meng Shuixin, that kind of eyes seemed to be able to see the softest part of your heart all the time.

Meng Shuixin was about to nod subconsciously, but finally pushed Wen Jingrong's hand away and said, "It's up to you."

Seeing Meng Shuixin who was walking towards Chen Tian and Yang Yu quickly, Wen Jingrong withdrew his smile, and said softly: "You are really not reassuring, and there is such a move."

But after the words were finished, they were full of appreciation.

In order to take care of Yang Yu and leave the hospital, the four of them came to a tavern to celebrate.

(End of this chapter)