Hearing this, Tong Eryu glanced at Mrs. Tong. She didn't seem to want to mention Meng Fu anymore.
Tong Eryu didn't ask any more questions, "I'm going to meet the Wei family tomorrow, so I don't have time."
The boy's father, who had not planned to speak at first, became serious when he heard this sentence: "Entertain the Wei family well."
In fact, neither the Tong family nor the Jiang family knew what kind of existence the Wei family was in Beijing. They only heard a little mention from Mrs. Tong's natal family, but Tong's father also knew that the Wei family was not something they could touch. to the field.
It is important for Tong Eryu to get in touch with the Wei family.
"I understand." Tong Eryu smiled.
He wasn't very curious about Meng Fu, and he rarely heard news about Meng Fu in the circle. He had heard that Meng Fu was in the entertainment industry.
Not to mention that he didn't care about Meng Fu, even if he did, he wouldn't put Wei Shao in trouble for Meng Fu.
**
At the same time, Meng Fu's nanny car had already arrived at her rental community.
Zhao Fan was in a hurry last time and didn't pay much attention to this community. Now she got out of the car and looked at the community. She felt a little strange that there were very few people in this community.
Although it is already past ten o'clock.
Zhao Fan touched his arm and followed Su Cheng while thinking.
The corridor in the community is quite old. There are six floors in total. There is no elevator, but it is very clean. The lights are voice-activated. It looks dark now.
"Give me the key." Meng Fu was about to walk up when Su Cheng raised his hand to stop her.
Meng Fu didn't know, but she had been rehearsing and learning dance from Chu Yue in the past two days. She was very tired. She yawned lazily, looked for the key and handed it to Su Cheng.
The girl's fingers were long and thin, and her fingertips lightly brushed across his palm, feeling a little warm.
Su Cheng lowered his eyes, glanced at the key, then raised his head and looked at her with a gentle look, "Follow me."
He walked around Meng Fu and walked up the stairs.
Meng Fu glanced at his back in surprise, and then smiled.
As he walked up step by step, the light above his head also turned on.
The light on the stairway was not particularly bright, and it shone on his light-colored sweater, making it even more hazy and making his skin fairer. When he raised his hand to take the key to open the door, he could almost see the faint cyan veins on the back of his hand.
Meng Fu's room was still the same as the last time he went out, and it wasn't cleaned much.
Su Cheng turned on the light and after scanning around, Qingzhi's brows wrinkled slightly.
After a moment of silence, he looked at Meng Fu, his dark eyes reflecting the light: "Can I do it alone?"
Meng Fu lay on the sofa in the hall and raised her hand towards him, indicating that it was okay. Her eyes were half-closed, and when her eyelashes were lowered, she could see the faint shadow on her eyelids, lazily not wanting to speak.
Looks very tired.
The phone in my hand was always on.
Meng Fu opened it casually and found the WeChat message sent by Wei Jin.
Wei Jin: I was not eliminated!
Wei Jin: Kneel down and thank you.jpg
Wei Jin: Turning in circles.jpg
Wei Jin:…
Posted a bunch of emoticons.
Meng Fu raised his eyebrows—
Do you know whose screen you are swiping
The other person's expressions stopped instantly.
About a minute later: Dad, I was wrong.
Su Cheng glanced down at her and didn't say anything. He only reached out and made a phone call. Within a few minutes, a big man in black came up, looked at Su Cheng, and opened his mouth, "Young Master..."
Su Cheng glanced at him and said nothing.
The big man's voice suddenly said: "...Brother Cheng."
"Clean it up." Su Cheng lowered his eyelashes.
Big man: "..."
**
The next day.
Meng Fu was woken up by the ringing of his cell phone.
The caller was Yu Zhenling. There was not much emotion in her voice. She just lowered her voice and said, "Didn't you say I came to see your grandpa? He has been waiting for you all morning."
Meng Fu rubbed his head and sat up: "Half an hour."
After finishing speaking, he threw away his cell phone, got out of bed and walked out barefoot.
When I opened the door and went out, I found that the entire hall had a completely new look, the sofas had been replaced, and a soft carpet had been laid on the floor.
She raised her eyebrows, then brushed her teeth, changed her clothes, and went downstairs to take a taxi to the hospital.
Half an hour later, hospital.
Mr. Jiang was in the VIP nursing room on the top floor, under the care of nurses. Meng Fu pulled the mask on his face, registered the information with the nurse, found Mr. Jiang's ward, and opened the door and entered.
In the ward, most of the Jiang family members were present today.
Jiang's mother Yu Zhenling, Jiang's father Jiang Quan, and a young man sitting on the sofa in the room looking down at his mobile phone.
"Dad, Fu'er is here." Jiang Quan sat beside the bed and spoke to Mr. Jiang in a low voice.
Yu Zhenling looked at Meng Fu with a complicated expression and said nothing.
The boy sitting on the chair playing with his mobile phone did not move.
Only Mr. Jiang opened his eyes and looked at Meng Fu, his eyes full of joy and gentleness: "Fu'er, you're here, come and sit down."
He asked the caregiver to raise his bed.
After another glance at Jiang Quan, Jiang Quan stood up, gave his seat to Meng Fu, and said softly: "Talk to your grandpa."
Meng Fu closed the door with one hand and pulled off the mask with the other. When she heard Mr. Jiang's words, her hand paused.
She didn't expect Mr. Jiang's attitude towards her to be like this.
"Are you tired from training recently?" When Mr. Jiang saw her, his energy improved a lot. He chatted with her, with a little pride in his eyebrows: "Your program will start again at eight o'clock tonight. I will let the people here The nurses will go see it and vote for you.”
Meng Fu pinched his wrist calmly, doing as he pleased, and seemed quite well-behaved: "Thank you, grandpa."
"Hey." Mr. Jiang looked at her, and he became more and more happy. He didn't know what he thought of, and looked at Jiang Quan, "I heard that Er Yu is back. Have the two of them met?"
Hearing this sentence, Yu Zhenling choked on her words and didn't know what to say.
"Stab-"
A few meters away, a young man sitting on a chair with his head down and playing with his mobile phone heard this and kicked off the chair and stood up. He tilted his head and looked at Meng Fu with a sneer: "Because of you, my sister has rarely come back in the past two years. Now, you can’t see my sister well, and now you want to steal the person she likes?”
Jiang Quan's expression changed and he glanced over: "Jiang Xinchen! Why are you talking to your sister!"
Jiang Xinchen sneered: "My sister? My only sister is Jiang Xinran, what kind of random person can be my sister?"