Chapter 55 Hateful and pitiful

"Huh?" Shen Boyan was surprised.

"It's an old story." Meng Xinqiao said without surprise. "It's a bad debt... His mother was Cheng Shunhao's first love."

"First love?"

"It was first love. They were about to get married at that time." Meng Xinqiao Nodding, "But I don't know why, Cheng Shunhao suddenly broke up with his mother at that time."

"Is it because of family?" Shen Boyan asked.

"No." Meng Xinqiao denied it. "At that time, Cheng Shunhao's parents didn't show much opposition. They were very open-minded and didn't do anything to beat up the mandarin ducks in private."

He said firmly, Shen Boyan was a little confused: "Does that mean the relationship broke down?"

"At least that's what Cheng Shunhao said." Meng Xinqiao said calmly, "He deleted all the contact information of his first love in one day, cut off all contact, and announced to the world Their relationship broke up and they broke up. "

It was very sudden and dramatic, as if they were suddenly taken away from each other."

"Then he turned around and pursued Jiang Jing, who had a better family background." Meng Xinqiao said of Jiang Jing. Jing's name was mentioned in a strange tone, "Many people say that Cheng Shunhao did it because of her family background."

"His mother was naturally unwilling to accept it, and she and Cheng Shunhao later became inseparable. After Cheng Wenxiu, he always wanted to drive Jiang Jing away, and he and Cheng Shunhao Cheng Shunhao is getting married."

"Ah..." Shen Boyan didn't know what to say, "So he..."

"His mother hopes that her son will succeed and wants him to crush me in every possible way." Meng Xinqiao seemed emotionless. commented, "Her condition is not very healthy, but no matter how unhealthy she is, everyone thinks she loves Cheng Wenxiu very much."

"Until that day..." Meng Xinqiao narrowed his eyes, "It can be considered a natural disaster. Someone broke in. Entered their house."

"The robber was carrying a knife, and Cheng Wenxiu was pushed out before she could react,"

he said with a strange calmness: "Her most proud baby tried to resist, but the robber's knife flew away. It hit her carotid artery."

"She died."

Shen Boyan licked his lips, feeling a little sad and a little bit ridiculous: "So he resisted so fiercely today?"

"Yes. "Meng Xinqiao nodded slightly.

Shen Boyan recovered a little from the ending.

After he thought about it for a moment, he felt that the whole story had something familiar and strange about it.

But there are many bizarre things in the world that do not originate from unnatural forces. But...

Shen Boyan thought of countless bizarre incidents during this period of time.

Cheng Shunhao suddenly changed his gender, Jiang Jing and Cheng Shunhao's broken marriage...

He couldn't help but think of the system.

Could it be the same thing?

The past is like a deep pool, mixed with many things that cannot be explained.

As they were talking, Meng Xinqiao suddenly raised his head: "It's zero o'clock."

Shen Boyan was startled and looked up to see the electronic clock on the wall - 00:00 had finally passed.

Shen Boyan breathed a sigh of relief.

Meng Xinqiao patted his shoulder. The night shift policeman passing by saw them and asked, "Are you two still there?"

"Yes, Officer Wang." Meng Xinqiao smiled, "There is one more person who hasn't come out yet."

"You two, are you here today? " There are so many things going on." The policeman sighed and shook his head. "No need to wait. Mr. Cheng was injured when he was fighting with the suspect and has been sent to the hospital."

"That's it." Meng Xinqiao understood. "Officer Wang, let's go now."

"Let's go." The policeman waved his hand, "Don't let me see you for the third time."...

Shen Boyan and Meng Xinqiao walked into the early morning night. , finally left the police station.

"Where to go?" Meng Xinqiao asked him.

Of course I can't go back home, it's already surrounded.

Shen Boyan looked at Meng Xinqiao, and Meng Xinqiao took the initiative and said, "Go and stay at my place temporarily."

"Yeah." Shen Boyan nodded.

At this point, even if the nightlife is not over yet, there are already fewer people outside. They took a taxi and when they pushed the door open and entered the house, Shen Boyan smelled a familiar smell and the fatigue hit him like a tide.

He watched Meng Xinqiao busy looking for slippers, the warm light fell softly, and blurted out: "Do you like this style very much?"

"Huh?" Meng Xinqiao looked up, "Is it the decoration style?"

"Yes. Shen Boyan pursed his lips and said, "The house over there is like that."

"I really like it." Meng Xinqiao smiled and admitted openly, "I have been renovating it for a long time and I have always wanted to move in."

Always wanted to move in.

Shen Boyan remembered that when he first moved in, this house was already designed for two people to live in.

He didn't ask, just nodded: "It's pretty good-looking."

"Yeah." Meng Xinqiao blinked.

The house Meng Xinqiao rented was not big, with only one bedroom. He found a new quilt and spread it on the sofa.

"Go to your room." He waved to Shen Boyan.

"Ah." Shen Boyan was stunned for a moment.

"Ah, what, go ahead." Meng Xinqiao pushed him gently into the bathroom, "Get some rest early."

Shen Boyan was almost forced to take a shower.

After washing, he found that Meng Xinqiao was already lying on the sofa, sleeping soundly with her eyes closed.

With no other choice, Shen Boyan had no choice but to sleep on Meng Xinqiao's bed.

It seems that he was sleepy and fell asleep with the pillow on his face. When he woke up the next day, his vision was blurry, and Shen Boyan was in a trance. For some reason, he felt as if he had gone back to the day when he stayed at Cheng Wenjun's house many years ago. Even the bedding had a familiar smell.

But in a blink of an eye - he remembered that this was Meng Xinqiao's home.

Shen Boyan suddenly woke up. He sat up from the bed, and Meng Xinqiao's voice sounded in the living room: "Are you awake?"

Shen Boyan waited for a few seconds and said "Yeah."

Two completely different bodies, even looks and styles are completely different, but they give people such a similar feeling. There's something magical about it.

Shen Boyan rubbed his eyes and got out of bed, seeing Meng Xinqiao already dressed in the living room.

"The police contacted me yesterday." He said, "Cheng Wenjun is about to be discharged from the hospital. He probably doesn't have communication equipment on him. He asked us to pick him up."

"Are you going alone?" Shen Boyan responded slowly.

"That was the original plan." Meng Xinqiao sat down, "But you woke up - if I went alone, he would probably have a fight with me and then go to the hospital again."

"Okay. Shen Boyan was still amused by him, "Then wait for me."

They went to the ward where the police told them.

Shen Boyan opened the door and saw Cheng Wenjun sitting on the bed with a stinking face, and his whole body was filled with the dark aura of the coming rain.

When he saw the two of them, Cheng Wenjun's face became even more disgusting.

His arms were covered with thick bandages and plasters, and his eyes were fixed on them: "Meng Xinqiao, should you give me an explanation?"

Cheng Wenjun's voice was so loud that other people in the ward raised eyebrows. .

But Meng Xinqiao was very calm: "What explanation?"

"Last night, in the middle of the night." Cheng Wenjun asked, "Why did you appear in my lover's room?"

Shen Boyan suddenly felt that the eyes around him seemed to be searching. The gossip became hot.

"Is it very late?" Meng Xinqiao showed a very open and surprised expression, "It's okay, it's not even nine o'clock. We just met and chatted, where did you think you were going?"

"Since you have nothing else "Purpose, why didn't Xiaoyan tell me you were there?" Cheng Wenjun refused.

"Aren't you very busy?" Shen Boyan stood in front of Meng Xinqiao, folded his arms, and said coldly, "Didn't you notice that he was there?" The

gossipy eyes gradually disappeared, but Cheng Wenjun's expression was completely serious. down.

"Xiao Yan, let's live somewhere else during this period." Cheng Wenjun changed the subject, "The police said the house was temporarily blocked."

"Where is that person?" Shen Boyan asked.

"Still rescuing." At this point, Cheng Wenjun's expression turned ugly again, "We have to cooperate with the investigation during this period."

He paused: "Let's go live in Nanjing Garden, Xiaoyan?"

Shen Boyan used himself After thinking about it for a while with a poor sense of direction, I couldn't remember where this place was. However, Meng Xinqiao laughed and said as if unintentionally: "Hey, although we are in the same district, it seems a bit far from Professor Shen's school."

The co-author wanted to completely separate the two of them.

Shen Boyan was speechless.

With Xiao Jiujiu's heart being poked out, Cheng Wenjun breathed out heavily. He frowned and was about to say something else, but his phone suddenly rang.

"Hello?" He answered the phone.

"Mom? What's the matter?"

"Oh, no, it's not about the company. I was taken away by the police because of a home invasion."

"...It wasn't a home invasion by me, it was a home invasion here."

"Still. Okay, Mom, I'm fine, I just have a broken bone."

Shen Boyan watched Cheng Wenjun respond word by word, and the corner of his mouth even twitched at the end.

"Uh, okay." He responded with difficulty and embarrassment, "Okay, Mom, Xiaoyan and I will be over right away."