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The Male Lead Always Want To Kill Me Chapter 82 - Zheng Wei

Meng Chu asked Feng Shan to go back first, but she was still in the mood to joke with others, "Sister Feng, you might lose your job."




Feng Shan stopped and finally said vaguely: "Chu Chu, don't think too much."




This matter, she's afraid that it is like drinking water, knowing whether it is cold or warm, how can someone else be able to explain the bad relationship between her and Chen Shuguan in a few words.




Most of the students in her class have signed up with a brokerage company, but Meng Chu and Zhao Qian are still fighting alone.




Chen Shuguan completely disappeared from the school. Meng Chu even met Ye Xin who stayed at the school to teach. The other party still remembered her, but with an alienated smile on her face, "I remember that you should be graduating soon."




"Ms. Ye is right, I'm already a senior."




"Time flew by fast, I thought you and..." Ye Xin sighed lightly, looked at her, stopped the unspoken words in time, and walked away.




She still remembered that the boss at that time was hooked by this little girl and fell into the clouds, and then the two broke up quietly for some reason.




That post was very influential, and it had obviously exceeded Meng Chu's expectations.




The sticker that Chen Shuguan put on her body is estimated to never be taken off again in this life.




Her latest Weibo post was completely occupied by the melon-eating netizens.




When she received the call to terminate the contract for the third time this month, Meng Chu was obviously calmer, and responded to the other party with kindness, "Hello, it's okay, I understand. Yes, there is a chance to cooperate again next time."




Meng Chu deleted the contact number, just put the phone on the table, the phone rang again at this time.




She leaned back on the chair, pinched the bridge of her nose, and let it ring for a while before picking up the phone.




But it was Meng Yuan who called, "Chuchu, your grandfather suffered a heart attack, come back when you have time."




Meng Chu didn't dare to neglect it and immediately booked the earliest ticket to fly back to Jiangcheng.




Although grandfather's heart is not good, she doesn't remember him having an attack at this certain time. Maybe it's a domino effect, because of her and Chen Shuguan's variables, the fate of the people around her seems to be dragged away from her previous life by an invisible force.




Time was pressing, Meng Chu didn't get to book from a major airline, the small passenger plane was bumpy, and she was still dizzy when she got off the plane. She barely made a stop, and took a taxi all the way to the hospital.




The time happened to be the doctor's round of wards at night. The ward of Mr. Meng was full of doctors and nurses aside from Meng Yuan, Zhou Qing, and Meng Chu's grandmother. There was someone sitting on the bench in front of the bed. The old man was awake. Holding that person's hand and laughing lowly.




"Why did you come back at the beginning of the year? You guys are really too serious. You didn't have to scare the children. I'm still good." The old man called her. Although he complained, he couldn't restrain the smile on his face.




Meng Yuan thought it was funny, and reluctantly changed his look with Zhou Qing, it wasn't like the old man was clamoring for Chuchu to come back.




The old man's purpose is too obvious. He just pushes the boat with the current. Knowing that Chuchu has been in a bad situation recently, it is good to come back and avoid those things.




Meng Chu put her luggage by the door, holding the down jacket that had been removed after getting off the plane in her hand. The doctors and nurses quickly left the ward. The old man was fine.




The ward fell silent for a while.




Meng Chu approached the hospital bed, but the man didn't leave. He was less than five centimeters away from her, and he could touch the corner of her clothes with a slight lift of his arm.




"Meng Chu, it's really thanks to the kid next door, Grandpa Zheng and his family. If he hadn't done CPR for me in time and sent me to the hospital, my old bones would have been planted on my head."




"Your brother Zheng Wei has only recently returned from abroad."




Meng Chu heard the words, and hurriedly stretched out her hand and said sincerely: "Hello, I am really thankful for you today."




The other party only got up. He was much taller, wearing a beige T-shirt and jeans, but he was a natural clothing hanger, and with this good posture, the whole person showed a clean and light aura.
(This means that he looks good on any clothes )




He lowered his eyes to meet her, paused for a few seconds before extending his hand, the man's fingertips seemed to brush the back of her hand inadvertently, and his hand wrapped around hers, and soon released it.




"Hello, I'm Zheng Wei."




The low hoarse voice fell on her ears, and the instant familiarity made her lose her mind, and Meng Chu breathed out of control for a moment.




Meng Chu looked up at him, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, with a gentle and sympathetic smile, "Hello, I'm Meng Chu."




Zheng Wei looked at her with a smile, his deep eyes shining with stars.




He bent over and said to Mr. Meng, "Have a good rest. I'll go back today. Grandpa is still waiting for you to finish the chess game."




Zheng Wei greeted several others and was ready to leave.




Unexpectedly, Mr. Meng stopped him, "Xiao Wei, do me a favor and take Meng Chu home."




He said to Meng Chu, "I don't need you here, you must be tired after flying for so long. Your parents are watching over me, so go back and rest."




"It's okay, I'm not tired, grandpa."




Mr. Meng pretended to be angry, "Go back quickly!"




Meng Chu looked at the unreadable expressions on Meng Yuan and Zhou Qing's faces and couldn't help but have a headache.




At this point, if she still doesn't know what Mr. Meng's thoughts are, then she lived all these years in vain.


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