The snow was too thick. No matter how reluctant Meng Feng was, he had no reason to chase people away in the heavy snow. If something happened on the way, how would they explain it to Xie's family?

Moreover, the Xie couple also had a car accident on a snowy day.

Lin Wanshu couldn't bear to chase him away.

Meng Sihuai felt bad for what happened in the snow. Since the accident of his uncle and aunt, Xie Yuzhou seemed to be suffering from a mental illness. Whenever it snowed, he would be in a bad state.

Wei Ji said that whenever it snowed, he would lock himself in his room and not eat or drink. When he came out, he was often covered in wounds. In previous winters, even during the Chinese New Year, he would rather stay alone.

Not to mention coming outside on a snowy day.

And now, for Meng Fuguang, she actually came outside on a snowy day. From the silly sister's behavior, it was clear that this girl didn't realize that Xie Yuzhou was in a bad condition.

Don't love it too much, kid. Isn't this confusing?

Xie Shiyan said rudely, but he was actually feeling very upset. He put on a stern face and busied himself with serving water and medicine.

Xie Yuzhou was obviously not in good spirits. When Meng Fuguang treated his wounds, he discovered that he had a low fever.

There are dark circles under his eyes. I am afraid that he has not had enough rest recently.

I also don’t know what went wrong. I clenched my fists so tightly that my fingernails scratched my palms and blood oozed out.

I said men shouldn’t grow long nails!

It's Chinese New Year, why are you staying at someone else's house to celebrate the New Year when you are sick? Unlucky dog! She cursed him, and moved her hands very carefully, for fear of hurting him.

The light in the guest room was warm yellow. Meng Fuguang sat beside the bed and applied medicine to him, with his head slightly lowered, his hair falling on his arm.

A little itchy.

Xie Yuzhou leaned against the head of the bed, his eyes filled with unremovable greed.

"Okay, be careful not to touch water these two days. Also, pay attention to the low fever. How can you be a president if your brain is burned out?"

"You are here."

"What do you mean? You want to transfer the company to me? That's so embarrassing, hahahahahahaha!" Meng Fuguang laughed so hard that his mouth was raised to the sky, "When will the procedures be completed?"

"Anytime." Xie Yuzhou said, and actually started to take out his phone, which frightened Meng Fuguang so much that he grabbed his hand and said, "Stop drawing big cakes for me! I grew up eating rice!"

......He is really generous. He can give her anything as long as she likes it.

No wonder she was talking nonsense while hugging her. She must have been burnt out.

Meng Fuguang tied a bandage for him and even tied a bow on it. When she was about to pull her hand back, Xie Yuzhou grabbed her little hand.

"......?"

[I told you that physics scalp cutting should be put on the agenda as soon as possible. If you get physical and kicking for no reason, you won't suffer a beating, right? ]

[It's better to just marry them and be sisters. ]

Xie Yuzhou felt pain in his crotch again.

Before Meng Fuguang could make a move, Xie Yuzhou dragged her onto the bed, wrapped her in a quilt, and held her in his arms.

The dog's paws were clenched tightly, and Meng Fuguang could not get them free after several attempts. "...Xie Yuzhou, you have never been able to withstand my Pegasus Meteor Fist, have you?"

"I haven't been there before." He then used his big hands to hold her head in his arms and said, "Let me try."

"Don't force me, I'm going to fart in your quilt later."

"......Go ahead and smell it yourself." Xie Yuzhou said as he increased the strength, wrapped the quilt tighter, and deliberately covered her face with the quilt.

...You bastard, you've gotten too far, right? Do you have any bottom line? Where is justice? Where is your moral integrity?

Meng Fuguang was furious! He was furious for a while...

Fine, you are a patient, I won't bother with you. When you get better, I will beat you all the way from the second floor to the emergency room, it will be my fault!

Seeing that Meng Fuguang stopped struggling, Xie Yuzhou lowered his head and wanted to rub her. Xie Shiyan, who was standing next to him, frowned and slowly raised his phone.

"Xie Yuzhou, I'm going to call the police."

Xie Yuzhou: ...

"Can you press the keyboard? 110, don't make the wrong call."

Yes, my son has grown up and knows how to use legal weapons.

Unfortunately, this trick didn't work on him.

Seeing that Xie Yuzhou was unmoved, Xie Shiyan realized that with his father's social status, calling 110 would not scare him at all. So the little guy raised his head and showed a contemptuous smile.

Open your lips and utter slowly:

“Grandpa!!”

Xie Yuzhou fell off the bed as if his buttocks were burned by fire, and stood upright.

When can we get rid of this unfilial son?

......

The thicker the snow outside, the stinkier Lao Meng's face.

How long will Xie Yuzhou stay in his house?

Xie Yuzhou still did not mention going home, and even coaxed Lin Wanshu into a happy mood, calling him Yuzhou all the time, saying that he was pitiful, that he performed well, and that he was careful and had a good temper.

Good temper?

Among those old-timers in the business circle, none of them praised Xie Yuzhou for his good temper.

On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, Xie Yuzhou finally went back to work. Meng Fuguang was about to meet up with her sisters, but something happened to her brother and Sherrie first.

Xie Yuzhou's uncle and Sherrie's father, Xie Qianyu, beat Meng Sihuai.

When Meng Fuguang received Sherrie's call, Meng Sihuai had already been sent to the hospital. When Meng Fuguang arrived, Meng Sihuai was still in the operating room, and Sherrie was sitting on a bench in the hospital crying.

His body was covered in blood, and he looked like a wolf.

Meng Fuguang frowned and for the first time looked unhappy towards Sherrie.

"Why are you going back to that family? Do they consider you as their family?"

Xie Qianyu was totally different from his name, fat, big-eared, greasy and disgusting. Not to mention to outsiders, even his own daughter abused him a lot because she was not his son.

In his heart, the reason why his father was unwilling to hand over Xie to him was because he did not have a son.

He had kept many women outside these years, but alcohol and sex had drained his body. Not to mention a son, he had not had any children since Sherrie was born.

So Sherrie was once again blamed for the loss of her family.

Later, Xie Qianyu married a concubine, who brought a stepson with her. Xie Qianyu treated the stepson like the apple of his eye.

Meng Fuguang couldn't understand Fatty's thoughts, nor did he understand why Sherrie wanted to go back to that home.

"I've said it before, your stepbrother is a beast, you didn't believe me, what happened?" Meng Fuguang pointed at the door of the operating room, his voice trembling, "In the end, for you, for your family affection, my brother was sent to the emergency room, right!"

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm really sorry..."

Sherrie didn't know how to beg for Meng Fuguang's forgiveness. She grabbed the corner of Meng Fuguang's clothes and apologized over and over again.

What's the use of apologizing? If anything happens to Meng Sihuai, Meng Fuguang must avenge the lives of Qianyu and his son.