The Evil Wife of the Rebirth of the Shang Family

Chapter 576 Meng Rong is dead
Seeing that Wen Jingrong remained silent, Meng Shuixin said directly, "I think I'm going to go back and find out what exactly Grandpa has been up to in Yunyang City these days? Could it have something to do with this incident?"

"So what if we find out?" Wen Jingrong looked at Meng Shuixin, "You have to accept that Meng Rong is dead."

Seeing Wen Jingrong straighten his shoulders, and then a pair of hazy eyes ink painting, Meng Shuixin backed off the words when he got to his lips and said, "Even if my grandpa is dead, I still want to know the truth."

After all, there is still no way to tell Wen Jingrong the truth that he knows, even though he knows very few things, but I don't know why seeing Wen Jingrong and Meng Shuixin's words come to his lips, he can't say anything.

"Let's go."

"kindness."

At this time, Meng Shuixin passed by a person's computer. This person was not playing a game but was watching a video again. In the next second, Meng Shuixin was attracted by the content of the video. The video was worn by the person without sound. With the earphones on, Meng Shuixin could only see the subtitles on the bottom of the screen.

"Youguang, the entire entertainment industry was surprised to have such good results in just a few months after debuting. I didn't expect that the sales of the first album would already top the Asian charts. I don't know that Youguang What do you say to your fans now?"

"I am very grateful to the fans who have always supported me, and I am also very grateful to those who were by my side when I was most sad. Thank you. I think I will write better songs for everyone in the future."

And the cameraman Fu wondered if he and Lin Youguang had a good understanding. When Lin Youguang said that I am very grateful to those who were by my side when I was most sad, the camera lens was switched to a corner below the stage. The girl in the corner is wearing a small peaked cap. It can be seen that when the camera is looking at him, there is a little shy smile on his face.

Meng Shuixin knew this girl. This was the girl she saw downstairs in Lin Youguang's house last time. That girl seemed to be very close to Lin Youguang. At this time, Meng Shuixin felt a sense of blood loss in his heart It came to my mind, as if I wanted to grab that girl's neck with both hands at this moment, and only give up after watching the blood flow out of his body.

Meng Shuixin was taken aback by his current thoughts. Yes, he admitted that he was jealous that this girl was by Lin Youguang's side, but he actually wanted to kill such an ordinary little girl. The heart's hand accidentally hurt his heart unconsciously, he didn't understand what kind of heart was beating in his chest right now.

Dirty or clean?
"Let's go." Wen Jingrong said quietly at Meng Shuixin's second meeting, the acquaintance Yu Mao was gently stirring in your heart, but at this moment, Meng Shuixin really didn't have any intention of flirting with Wen Jingrong, just looked at the computer On the screen, Wen Jingrong did not urge Meng Shuixin, but stood beside Meng Shuixin and looked at the interview on the TV screen with the same gaze.

At this time, the person watching TV in front of the two of them seemed to sense that there was someone behind him, so he took off his earphones and turned around to see that the two people behind him were all engrossed in watching their TV screen, then He said very kindly: "You guys also like Lin Youguang, he is indeed very good, he has already achieved such great results in just ten days since his debut, I am also optimistic about him, you guys have listened to his songs No, the wording is really sad, "It's just a turn around, just a look back, without a word, without a smile, even so, you are still stingy to me." It feels so sad to hear it."

In front of the computer is a little boy, who looks like a student, and also seems to have skipped class. When talking about Lin Youguang, his eyes are full of light, and he looks like a little fan. The two of them continued without saying a word, "Do you guys like him too? You really have a vision."

"My girlfriend is probably his fan." Wen Jingrong answered the little boy's words, so Meng Shuixin was a little surprised. He didn't expect Wen Jingrong to be willing to answer the words of the little boy who seemed to be talking nonsense all the time. He thought he would Did you just pull yourself away?

"Let's go." Meng Shuixin didn't want to listen any more. At this moment, the little boy seemed to be too excited just now, so he dropped the earphones, and a bally melody came out from the computer. Lin Youguang's unique voice was the voice of the previous life when Meng Shuixin was at his most desperate, humming some unknown songs in Byte's ear.

"It's just a turn around, just a look back, without a word, without a smile, even so, you are still stingy to me. How sad, I still miss your kiss."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The little boy apologized to the people around him, and then plugged in the earphones again.

"Let's go." Meng Shuixin took Wen Jingrong's hand and left. Thinking of the calmness of the boy in the interview just now, Meng Shuixin suddenly felt a little relieved. He finally walked faster and faster on the road to success. There will be another stumbling block of myself, I am afraid it will only go faster, Ayou, you will still have your life in this life, your life will still be wonderful and brilliant, but your life will not be in the future. With me, your perfect life will no longer be stained like me.

Meng Shuixin pulled Wen Jingrong away from the Internet cafe and let go of Wen Jingrong's hand at the entrance of the Internet cafe and said, "Wen Jingrong, do you know that you are weird, you don't care about Zhuoer, you don't care about Mohan, even I almost wanted you You have never cared about Lin Chuyang who was with him, and you have never cared about Luo Jian who has the same background as you, but why, why is it just an ordinary Lin Youguang, you have to do everything possible Get rid of it? Are you really too boring?"

"He's no ordinary Lin Youguang." Wen Jingrong's voice was slightly hoarse, which made Meng Shuixin feel as if he had bullied him.

Meng Shuixin frowned and looked at Wen Jingrong. How could Lin Youguang be no ordinary Lin Youguang? No one knew Lin Youguang better than himself. There shouldn't be anything special about him. When Shui Xin was about to question, Wen Jingrong suddenly hugged Meng Shuixin in his arms, gently without using any sharp weapon, and even just put it in his arms, Meng Shuixin was in his arms There is still enough space to move around, but the voice of the boy above the head has a little sense of impossibility, as if floating from afar: "He is different, he is in your heart."

Meng Shuixin was taken aback, Wen Jingrong's words were like a gust of wind blowing his body into pieces, making it bright from head to toe, Meng Shuixin asked, "So?"

"So, I hate him very much." Wen Jingrong continued, he used the most gentle tone, but spoke the cruelest Chinese, and Meng Shuixin was also the cruelest move he could do physically and mentally.

"Wen Jingrong, your appearance makes me think you really like me." Meng Shuixin said.

"Then such a person is fine."

"But you're not, Wen Jingrong, you don't really like me, you just want to possess me, you just think that one of your toys won't be taken away by others, you feel very unbalanced, Wen Jingrong, you know, you don't like me at all Understand love." Meng Shuixin pushed Wen Jingrong away and said word by word, "You don't even believe that you like me, do you think I will believe that you like me?"

Wen Jingrong's breathing was suppressed, but he didn't refute Meng Shuixin.

"You once said that you liked someone before, so now do you still remember that feeling of liking? You feel happy when you see her, but anxious when you don't see him?" Meng Shuixin looked at Wen Jingrong, the boy in front of him There is a confused expression in the eyes.

"At that time we could see each other every day." Wen Jingrong said, "I was not happy seeing him, but I was even more unhappy not seeing him."

When Wen Jingrong said this, his expression was as innocent as that of a child: "I want everything about him."

"Wen Jingrong, liking someone doesn't mean wanting everything about him." Meng Shuixin said, looking at the posters of Lin Youguang that have been pasted on many streets. Lin Youguang on the poster is sitting in front of the piano, quietly Talking about the piano, the inner part seems to be singing something in a low voice, there is no colorful and colorful albums on Insomnia, and there is no occasional messy promotion, just such a quiet boy seems to bring you the whole world, "Wen Jingrong, if you like someone, you want to give him everything. You want to give her everything she wants, including what you can't afford at all."

"Maybe, but now we are together, I think I will try to like you well, at least from now on." Qu Wen Jingrong looked at Meng Shuixin with unprecedented serious eyes, "I suddenly really want to get to know you better gone."

Those gazes seem to see through the long years, the occasions that have crossed time, not just looking at the person in front of them, 20 people see more things through this person, and Wen Jingrong's words seem to be not at all What he said to himself was like speaking to a person who he didn't know at all, but who was beside him through these eyes.

"Wen Jingrong, you have to know that I am not with you to get to know each other, but because I haven't met someone better. If I do, I will abandon you without hesitation." Meng Shuixin Turning his head, he didn't want to accept Wen Jingrong's gaze.

But I heard the boy say with a little smile: "Well, don't worry, you won't meet someone better than me again."

"Pfft, I'm really shameless." Meng Shuixin suddenly laughed, but at this moment, she only heard the sound of an ambulance approaching from far and near, and Meng Shuixin frowned.

(End of this chapter)