Chapter 4

Before seeing his aunt Meng Yu, Meng Fu was always grateful to his aunt. After his parents were in prison, his aunt broke off contact with their family, and he and his brother have been living on the money left by his parents. I didn't expect that after I was in prison, it was my aunt who extended a helping hand to them.

After all, blood is always there.

"Meng Fu, Xiao Yi is living with us now. Don't worry." Meng Yu looked at Meng Fu and said with concern, but after saying that, she looked embarrassed and frowned. "Just," she paused, as if it was difficult to speak.

"Aunt, I appreciate you taking care of Xiaoyi. If you have anything to say, you can say it directly."

"You also know that my aunt's family is not rich. Your cousin is going to college, and it costs a lot. Your cousin is also going to school. Your uncle is an ordinary working class, so... "Meng Yu didn't go on, because she knew that Meng Fu had understood her meaning.

Uncle, where is the ordinary working class? The executive income of a small company is very good. Meng Fu looked at Meng Yu's difficult eyes and said, "my parents left some money for me and Xiaoyi. The bank card is placed in Xiaoyi's pillow interlayer, and the password is my father's birthday."

"Oh, oh. I see. " Meng Yu was relieved. As far as she knew, although her brother and sister-in-law were jailed for corruption, a lot of money had been turned in, but they still left a lot of money privately for their children. "Meng Fu, then I'll go first. Don't worry in prison. Xiaoyi, aunt will take good care of it."

"OK, thank you, aunt." Meng Fu smiled and thanked. Looking at Meng Yu, he suddenly remembered something and said, "aunt, Xiaoyi, he is allergic to pollen."

"Well, aunt knows." Meng Yu said well, but she got up and was ready to go out.

Meng Fu looked at Meng Yu's back. Aunt, it's not time to visit the prison, is it?

When Meng Fu saw Guze, he just wanted to turn his head and escape. He always felt infinite guilt towards the man in front of him. This guilt made him embarrassed when he saw Guze.

His legs unconsciously close together, and his thumb and index finger gently pinch the edge of the table.

"Mr. Gu."

"How was your time in prison?" Gu Ze leaned back on the chair and gave a condescending attitude.

He can't say good or good, because these two answers will make Guze angry. Guze hopes he has a bad, very bad life.

He didn't speak.

Gu Ze stared at him, staring at his thinner face and paler lips. He judged Meng Fu's life in the most intuitive way.

Meng Fu's state made him feel satisfied, and even a smile appeared on his mouth.

"Let's live in this state for seven years. If you can't stand it, commit suicide. " Guze leaned forward. He approached Meng Fu opposite and whispered, "it's easy to die in prison."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Gu."

"These three words again." Guze sneered, "can these three words redeem two lives?"

"I......" Meng Fu had no more words. No matter how he made atonement, he still couldn't redeem two lives.

"Tell me what happened to you in prison. Maybe you will make me happier with your misfortune." He looked at Meng Fu in his spare time, hoping to get happiness from Meng Fu's pain.

"Nothing happened." His honest answer, except for the first few difficult words, now everyone respects him very much. He knows it's just because Di Jun, the prison boss, likes his words.

He bowed his head. He couldn't make up some tragic lies to deceive Guze and make Guze happier.

Silence, silence.

The particles in the air began to calm down.

"I heard you have a mentally retarded brother?"

Meng Fu's question touched his nerves. He immediately raised his head and said in a strong tone, "don't hurt my brother."

"I'm not such a despicable person. What I want to hurt is you, a murderer. I won't involve innocent people, let alone a fool." He raised his head slightly, in a tone of disdain.

"That's good." Meng Fu relaxed his nerves.

"Is your brother a natural fool?"

Meng Fu was stunned for a few seconds. He didn't understand why Gu Ze suddenly mentioned Meng Yi. He was still vaguely worried that Gu Ze would secretly hurt Meng Yi. "No, he was good. He got meningitis when he was a child. His parents had been very busy without timely treatment, and his IQ stayed at the age of five. Mr. Gu, my brother doesn't know anything. Don't do anything to him. "

"I said I wouldn't do anything to him or hurt him. If others hurt him, I can't control it."

"What does that mean?" others? Who is it?

"The woman who was in court last time was your aunt."

"Yes." Meng Fu nodded and clenched his fingers. He had a hunch of what Guze was going to say. Suddenly he was afraid of Guze's next words.

Gu Ze was very satisfied with Meng Fu's performance. His whole heart was hanging with such tension and fear. He smiled and said carelessly, "I saw your aunt walking in front, your brother following behind, with shopping bags on both arms and holding a bunch of flowers. Your brother has been sneezing, but your aunt left in a hurry. She suddenly turned around and said something. It seems that she is urging him. "

Meng Fu's lips became pale. Anger and sadness were intertwined on his face. A drop of sweat flowed from his forehead to his cheeks. Gu Ze's mood became better. He continued, "your brother seems to cry very badly. He should be allergic to pollen. Did you not tell your aunt about it, or did you say that your aunt knew your brother was allergic to pollen or let him hold flowers. "

"I didn't tell my aunt. She shouldn't have noticed." He pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth and explained powerlessly.

I said it when I left, didn't I?

"Do you know how my brother is now?" He didn't expect Guze to give him an answer, but he urgently wanted to know the current situation of Meng Yi.

"What? Didn't your aunt tell you? " Guze asked, leaning forward, trying to observe Meng Fu's expression, with a proud smile on the corners of his mouth.

"No."

"Oh." Guze chuckled, "Meng Fu, let's go on like this. You make me feel very interesting."

He then walked out of the door and cut out the pleasure of revenge in his back.

The sky outside the prison is blue and the sky inside the prison is gray.

When Guze got on the bus and went back, he was no longer so depressed. He looked at a photo album handed over by his secretary and turned page by page.

The people in the picture are Meng Yi and Xie Zhenzhen.

Meng Yi looked innocent, carrying his aunt's bag, or following his cousin Ye Yan. Did he show a naive smile on his face, as if all his troubles were gone at this time.

Xie Zhenzhen met her friends and took piano lessons as usual.

These are very ordinary photos, but Gu Ze knows that this is a powerful weapon for Meng Fu. Looking at the two favorite people, one is ignored by his aunt and the other is forgotten by his lover.

"Mr. Gu, the relationship in prison has been opened up."

"How's it going? Do you know about him in prison? "

"He was covered by Di Jun, the young leader of the underworld. At present, no one dares to touch him."

The good mood that had just recovered was suddenly hit the bottom of the valley. The album in his hand fell heavily on the car. Guze couldn't help scolding, "shit. Does he think someone can cover it? It won't be that simple. Drive. "