Chapter 77: She is actually a daughter of a wealthy family
"ah……"
A piercing scream blew off the roof.
As soon as the wonton shop owner opened the door, he saw a bruised face and bespectacled gentleman across the street suddenly reach out and hug the pregnant woman across the street.
Before the young man could put his hands firmly on his belly, the pregnant woman suddenly picked up the abacus on the table and smashed it on the young man's face as if she was scalded. The young man was hit so hard that he ran around the store for several laps with his head in his hands before he had no way to escape and ran out of the store.
Meng Shuyue couldn't bear it any longer, and stood at the door of the store cursing for a long time before turning around and going back to the store, panting.
She glanced at the wonton shop owner who was watching the show across from her. She was so scared that her lips twitched. She explained to him in a panic, "He was just... just a scoundrel who was touching me. Don't get me wrong!"
The wonton shop owner had an expression of "I understand everything", wiped his hands on his apron, and smiled to comfort her, "Doctor Meng, I understand, don't worry, I won't tell your husband."
Meng Shuyue thanked him with a smile, but felt extremely embarrassed when she turned back to the shop. She didn't believe his nonsense at all.
Originally, she didn't chase Song Shijing away. She was just wiping the table while thinking about how to get back the crescent-shaped amulet she gave him.
Who would have thought that Song Shijing would lose all his dignity and suddenly come to hug her like a mad dog.
Of course, she didn't believe that this man still had any feelings for her. After all, when she died in her previous life, he was able to handle her body without any expression when facing her death.
How could such a person have feelings for her?
The reason why he hugged her was just like Bai Qingfeng, he did it on a whim.
Meng Shuyue went back to the store, got a new dress and put it on again, and washed the dress that Song Shijing had just hugged.
Now she thinks this man is dirty whenever he touches her.
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Jinke South Garden.
Bai Qingfeng played with the lighter in his hand, lit the cigar at his lips, and looked at Brother Wu lazily.
"How come you can't even do such a small thing? You can't even find a camera."
He rubbed his solar plexus. The pain in his waist from the last time he fell into the sea was still there. Thinking of the method used by the pregnant woman before, he didn't know what method had been used. The pain was not so severe at first, but yesterday the pain came again and he couldn't sleep.
"Forget it, you should call her over again and let me check her out. This time, it's a real checkup."
Brother Wu held the ashtray to help him collect the ashes, and said helplessly, "I don't think she will come again after what happened last time."
He suddenly remembered the beautiful face of another woman, and her cold and arrogant look. The corners of his lips curled up with a hint of playfulness, "If you like the type of Dr. Meng, I can introduce other women to you. That's also a different experience."
After all, he had done this kind of thing many times before in Hong Kong City, and he would always check the goods before he dared to share them with him.
Bai Qingfeng rolled his eyes at him and loosened his tie impatiently, his eyes dark and sad, "You don't understand, among so many women, this woman surnamed Meng is the most like Yueyue, especially her eyes, which are the most like..."
People may have similarities in appearance, but the thing in their eyes is something that no one else can imitate.
The reason why he couldn't forget Yueyue for so many years was because of her eyes.
Yueyue is his young wife who was brought up by him.
He held her in his arms when she was a cradle.
Watching her grow up little by little, her facial features also developed little by little.
Only those eyes have never changed.
Clear as spring water, bright as stars.
After all this time, this woman named Meng Shuyue is the one who is most like her.
Brother Wu's eyes darkened, and his tone was tentative, "But that woman has too many lovers, especially the one from the Shen family. We can't afford to offend her, unless..."
Bai Qingfeng flicked the ash from his cigarette, patted Brother Wu on the shoulder, and said meaningfully, "We won't move those who can't be moved, but we can move those who can be moved."
Bai Qingfeng has always been a person who repays kindness with kindness and revenges with revenge.
The person who pushed him into the water on the ship last time was a small business owner who was dissatisfied with being suppressed by the Bai family. He followed him all the way and deliberately took revenge on Bai Qingfeng.
After finding the murderer, Brother Wu dealt with him according to his wishes.
Now that he said this, his meaning couldn't be clearer.
They couldn’t touch Shen Jinxiao’s status and position.
But if the Song family dared to ruin his good deeds, he would not let them go so easily.
As for why he did not attack Dr. Meng, it was because she saved his life and he was able to tolerate her taking the camera.
Presumably, the recent problems in the Song family's business were caused by this gentleman.
Bai Qingfeng asked again about the progress of the search for Yueyue.
Brother Wu said he would continue to follow up and then walked out.
He lit a cigarette at the door, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his lips, and he couldn't wait to drive his people to the hospital.
An hour later.
In the hospital ward.
An attendant in a black coat came hurriedly with a crescent pendant.
The attendant guarding the door of the ward stopped the person who came at the door, put his hand on his shoulder and said jokingly, "Wait a minute, go in. Brother Wu is busy."
The attendant holding the crescent moon pendant was eager to receive the reward. Even though he understood, he was still anxious and said, "But Brother Wu said that as long as there is news about Miss Yueyue, he must tell him immediately, even if he only has one breath left. I think he can hardly breathe now. I think he will be more excited after hearing this news!"
So the two followers smiled at each other and knocked on the ward door.
A minute later, two followers entered smoothly.
I was so excited looking at the scenes inside that I couldn't take my eyes off.
But Su Yanyan collapsed and was so embarrassed that she almost wanted to die.
Brother Wu leaned on the sofa, frowned at the pendant in his hand, shook his head and threw it to one of the followers, "This is not Miss Yueyue's pendant. Miss Yueyue's pendant has words on it..."
With these words, Su Yanyan, who was originally too embarrassed to raise her head, suddenly subconsciously touched the pendant around her neck.
Brother Wu was afraid that others would know the appearance of the pendant and that someone with ulterior motives would hear it and imitate it, and then come and claim to be his relative, so he did not say much.
He waved his hand unhappily to dismiss the two followers who were disturbing his interest.
Half an hour later.
Brother Wu picked up the woman on the ground and held her in his arms. He stroked her red lips with his fingers and wanted to kiss her, but Su Yanyan turned her face away.
"Brother Wu, how did Miss Yueyue, whom Master Bai has been looking for for so many years, get lost? Was she lost in Hong Kong?"
Su Yanyan placed her hands on the man's broad chest and looked at him seductively, trying to get some words out of him.
Brother Wu lifted up the woman's pretty little chin, stared at the scheming and ambition hidden beneath her watery eyes, and suddenly smiled.
"As a woman like you, stop daydreaming. Miss Yueyue would never be as lowly as you and kneel in front of a man..."
Su Yanyan clenched her fists tightly at her sides, wishing she had a knife in her hand so she could stab it directly into the man's stinky mouth.
Fortunately, Brother Wu was still in high spirits at the time, so he told the whole story of Miss Yueyue's disappearance without any reservation.
"Ms. Yueyue, she was lost when she went to Yuncheng with her parents. She was only five years old at the time."
As he spoke, he took out a yellowed photo from his pocket and showed it to her, his eyes shining, "Look, Miss Yueyue was cute when she was a child."
Su Yanyan stared at the little girl in the photo, her pupils trembling, and she was so frightened that she almost screamed "Impossible"!
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