A week later, Meng Sihuai came personally to pick up Meng Fuguang from the hospital.

In order to accompany Meng Fuguang, Xie Shiyan also took a week off and stayed in the hospital to take care of his mother every day.

But this week, Xie Yuzhou has not appeared again.

As if they sensed what had happened between the two, the people who came to visit tacitly did not mention Xie Yuzhou.

Meng Fuguang didn't mention it either.

The eerie silence in the ward was broken by Meng Sihuai.

"We helped you hide this from your parents, but please don't let it happen again. You scared me to death before scaring my parents to death."

Meng Sihuai kept mumbling and lecturing her while he was packing things. Meng Fuguang sat by the window, looking at the crowd of people downstairs, without responding to him.

Xie Shiyan tugged at the corner of his uncle's clothes, signaling him to stop talking.

Meng Sihuai couldn't bear to see his sister like this. It seemed that he had returned to his old cold and silent self, ignoring his family members.

"After you are discharged from the hospital, you and Yanyan can come home and live with me. Although your parents may nag you, at least your safety can be guaranteed."

Meng Fuguang still ignored him and maintained his previous posture, but his brows were even more tightly wrinkled.

Seeing that Meng Fuguang didn't answer, Sherrie was afraid that Meng Sihuai would say something wrong again, so she interrupted him, "Sihuai, I have to go back to the company later, you can take the mother and son home first."

He also knew that Sherrie had lost a lot of cooperation with the company recently because she had been taking care of Meng Fuguang.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not that hard. Fu Guang and I have always been friends."

They have known each other since childhood, so Sherrie doesn't care about it.

"Yanyan hasn't had a good rest yet, let them go to bed early tonight."

At this point, she paused and whispered, "Don't blame Xiao Zhou, he has been..."

"I understand."

Meng Sihuai kissed her forehead, "I have known Yuzhou for many years and I know his character."

"You don't blame him?"

"......Strange."

Sherrie: …

OK.

"Blame him doesn't mean I'm angry with him. I had already made up my mind to hand my sister over to him, but he didn't take good care of Fu Guang. Do you think I'm angry?"

Sherrie felt guilty for Xie Yuzhou.

"Then you teach him a lesson. I won't stand for it."

"I taught him a lesson? Huh?" Meng Sihuai pointed at himself, "From childhood to adulthood, when have I ever been able to beat him?"

Although he is one year older than that boy, he has grown up under the oppression of Xie Yuzhou since he was a child.

"So what? Who made you useless?"

"It's obviously your brother who is not human, right, Xiao Shiyan?"

Xie Shiyan:......

Do you think I know something about your childhood?

"Stop talking nonsense. What are you saying in front of the child?" Sherrie pretended to hit him, but Meng Sihuai did not dodge and moved forward shamelessly.

"Your brother, Xie Lili, is extraordinary~"

"Go to hell!"

"Kiss, just one kiss and I'll go home~"

"Get away! What are you doing in front of the children!"

"It's okay, let Yanyan learn in advance."

Xie Shiyan:?

I'm not that studious, thank you.

"Meng Si... um..." Sherrie was not paying attention and was ambushed by Meng Sihuai.

"Okay, we've kissed, let's go home!"

"Meng Sihuai!"

Sherrie was so angry that she slapped him on the face, but Meng Sihuai didn't get angry. He put his arms around her waist, put his head against her little hand and kissed her again.

"Boo!"

Xie Shiyan:......

Has anyone ever cared about me? Would I really not have some kind of mental illness after seeing such a dirty picture?

Xie Shiyan subconsciously turned around to look for his mother, but when he turned around, Meng Fuguang was no longer in front of the window.

"Uncle! Mom is missing!"

what?!

......

On the eighth day after Jian Huayao disappeared, Meng Fuguang took a green train overnight and arrived in the neighboring Taipei City.

Following the location given in the text message, she found a shabby B&B and exchanged cell phones with the owner.

Then I followed the information on my new phone, took the urban bus, transferred three times, walked three kilometers, and arrived at a small village.

It was already evening. She stood at the entrance of the village. The children who were playing stopped and looked at her curiously.

During this time of bedridden stay, Meng Fuguang received a message from an unfamiliar number. In the photo, Jian Huayao was tied to a broken chair, and the background looked like a dilapidated earthen house.

She asked someone to check it out, and it turned out to be a virtual number, so the IP address couldn't be traced at all.

She considered how to choose between her own safety and the safety of Jian Huayao and her son.

Unfortunately, no matter how much she claims to be a selfish egoist, she still can't just ignore something like this.

According to the other party's request, she came to this place alone.

Meng Fuguang was not surprised at all when he saw Fu Muchen squatting at the entrance of the village.

Yes, she had actually guessed that Fu Muchen was one of the masterminds behind the scenes.

At that time, there were not only Jian Huayao but also four children in Yaoshan Villa. If it was just to kidnap a hostage to threaten Meng Fuguang, then several children would be more appropriate.

Kidnapping an adult is obviously not the best solution. So it can be explained that there is a purpose for choosing Jian Huayao.

Either he has a grudge against Jian Huayao or he has a grudge against Fu Mingze.

The one who has a grudge against Fu Mingze is naturally Fu Muchen.

She heard from Xie Yuzhou that Shen Qi was rescued, and combined with Fu Muchen's sudden disappearance during that time...

She guessed that Fu Muchen might have cooperated with Song Zhiqing.

Sure enough, she guessed correctly.

Walking along the path to the entrance of the village, Fu Muchen still had his back to her, "Teacher Quan, let's play Liuzhou chess!"

This game of chess is very simple and only requires a stick to play. It is a popular game in rural villages.

Meng Fuguang also learned it during his time of wandering.

But she didn't want to play, or rather, she didn't want to have too much contact with Fu Muchen at all.

"Where's Hua Yao?"

Fu Muchen stopped and threw the branch in his hand to the ground.

"Master Quan is such a jerk. He doesn't even want to play a game with me."

"Fu Muchen, I don't feel like joking with you. Where's Jian Huayao?"

She's due in just over a month. What if...

What if something happens?

Fu Muchen stood up, and Meng Fuguang realized that he was dressed very simply, an ordinary T-shirt and ordinary worn-out pants that seemed to be a little short.

"You're really fierce. What? Am I not worthy of playing with you?"

Meng Fuguang did not answer this question.

Fu Muchen smiled self-deprecatingly and spread his hands, "I don't know where Jian Huayao is, and I can tell you for sure that she is not here."

"Fu Muchen!"

How could he become like this!