Chapter 7 Steal your fourth brother's underwear and sell it to fans

"Third brother, I've been very well behaved recently and haven't done anything wrong." Meng Zhiyi looked obedient and answered in a soft voice.

She stood there and recognized at a glance that the man in front of her was her third brother, Meng Yanchuan, who was a forensic doctor.

Meng Yanchuan is only 25 years old this year, but he is already a hot figure in the forensic field.

Like the other young masters of the Meng family, Meng Yanchuan is handsome and tall, and his every move exudes the aura of a young master from an aristocratic family.

Meng Zhiyi was still positive about the looks of the Meng family's brothers.

At this moment, he was holding a cup of coffee and staring at himself.

[Strange, when we were having breakfast this morning, my brother said he was investigating a serial murder case, how come he got home so soon?]

Meng Yanchuan was stirring his coffee leisurely. Just as he was about to say something, he heard the voice and paused.

He raised his eyebrows and asked, "What did you just say?"

Meng Zhiyi placed his hands in front of him and blinked: "I said, I didn't do anything wrong."

Meng Yanchuan: "Not this one."

"Ah?" Meng Zhiyi looked confused.

Meng Yanchuan narrowed his eyes, and his pupils behind the lenses flashed with a strange light.

Did he hear it wrong?

[Ah... I remember now. It seems that the police found a new victim's body, so they transferred Meng Yanchuan back.]

[Meng Yanchuan certainly could not have imagined that the suspect they arrested this time was just a scapegoat.]

Meng Yanchuan took a sip of coffee without changing his expression and listened silently to Meng Zhiyi's thoughts.

It's not an illusion, the voice is Meng Zhiyi's.

And he was not mistaken, Meng Zhiyi didn't say a word at all.

So this is what she feels?

But how could he hear his sister's voice? Could it be that he was too tired recently and his body was in trouble?

It must be. Not long ago, a colleague of mine said that he saw a cucumber saying goodbye to him. After going for a check-up, he was diagnosed with severe depression and bipolar disorder.

Meng Yanchuan thought to himself that he should go to the hospital for a check-up before returning to his post.

He collected his thoughts, put the coffee on the table, and walked slowly towards her, his eyes fixed on Meng Zhiyi's plastered hand.

Meng Zhiyi suddenly began to feel uneasy and retracted his hand slightly.

She did not forget that although the third brother looked gentle and polite on the surface, he was actually a black-hearted and vicious lunatic.

Last time, because the original body knocked over his specimens, he locked the person in a room full of specimens soaked in formalin, which scared the original body so much that he had a fever.

"You stole your fourth brother's underwear and sold it to fans. Does the Meng family need your food and clothing or your pocket money? Or do you not want this hand anymore?"

Meng Yanchuan's tone was as casual as if he was asking you if you had eaten. He used his fingers to twist the bandage on the plaster and lifted it up. He said sullenly: "It's okay if you don't want it. Your third brother, I'm pretty good with the scalpel and can help you remove your hand." ”

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Meng Zhiyi suddenly pulled his hand back and hid it behind his body.

Then I immediately remembered that in the original plot, Meng Zhiyi was surrounded by a group of bad friends, some of whom were fans of Meng Tinglan.

At first, she just secretly took some small things and claimed to others that Meng Tinglan gave them to her on her own initiative, in order to show that she was very much loved in the Meng family.

But later, those friends could no longer satisfy Xiaodong, so she simply stole Meng Tinglan's pants. As a result, those friends sold them to Meng Tinglan's illegitimate fans.

They even posted it online...

As a result, she was discovered by Meng Tinglan and the two had an argument. During the argument, Meng Zhiyi accidentally stepped on empty air and fell down the stairs, eventually breaking her left forearm.

“…”

When the memories ended, Meng Zhiyi almost fainted.

My facial expression management is almost out of control.

[Is Meng Zhiyi mentally ill? She doesn't even mind the dirty pants she has worn! ]

[The sasaeng fans are even sicker. What are they doing with Meng Tinglan's crotch? Are they trying to do something unspeakable? Ugh, if I think about it for another second, my brain will go dirty. ]

Meng Yanchuan raised his eyelids slightly, and when he looked over, the chill in his eyes was as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.

Meng Zhiyi knew very well that among the four brothers of the Meng family, Meng Yanchuan was the most difficult to deal with and the one that the original body feared the most.

"Meng Zhiyi, if you still want to stay in this family, be more restrained. Just because your parents can't bear to drive you out doesn't mean I can't bear it."

"Did you hear that?"

As he spoke, Meng Yanchuan had already returned to the tea table, took out a wet tissue and wiped his hands vigorously. It was as if he had just touched her, as if he had touched something dirty.

"Got it, Third Brother." Meng Zhiyi glanced at him quickly, then lowered her head. Her long eyelashes covered the playfulness in her eyes, and she pretended to be very scared.

[Heh, you won't be able to be so proud for long anyway. The Meng family will be destroyed in two years. I will laugh at you in prison then.]

Meng Yanchuan stopped wiping his hands and his face froze.

I wanted to say something, but gave up after thinking for a moment.

He was not sure whether the problem was with him or Meng Zhiyi.

Meng Yanchuan looked sideways at Meng Zhiyi who was still standing at the entrance, as if he really couldn't understand why Meng Zhiyi did that, and asked again: "You sold a pair of underwear for 50,000 yuan. Isn't the 500,000 yuan your parents give you enough for you to spend?"

Meng Zhiyi: "No..."

【Take away the youngster? 】

[A pair of worn pants sold for NT$50,000?!]

[Okay, okay, I misunderstood. Meng Zhiyi is simply a business genius. If the other brothers' things were not worthless, I would have stolen them too.]

Meng Yanchuan: "..."

The auditory hallucinations were getting worse, and he had to go to the hospital as a matter of urgency.

After sending Meng Zhiyi away, Meng Yanchuan went out immediately, and ran into Meng Zhizhou who had just returned.

"Yanchuan, why are you back?"

"The bureau temporarily transferred me back, so I can go home and see my parents."

Meng Zhizhou looked at his watch and asked, "It's almost time for dinner. Are you leaving again?"

"I'm going to the hospital." Meng Yanchuan still felt that there was something wrong with him, so he decided to consult a doctor first.

"Are you sick?" As the eldest brother, Meng Zhizhou has always taken good care of his younger brothers at home.

Meng Yanchuan frowned, but still told Meng Zhiyi that he could hear her thoughts.

"I guess I didn't get enough rest recently. It shouldn't be a big problem." Meng Yanchuan comforted himself.

"Don't go yet. You're not the only one at home."

"What?" Meng Yanchuan looked surprised: "Brother, can you hear it too?"

"Yeah, and Mom and Dad."

Meng Yanchuan took off his glasses and pinched his aching brows.

In this case, he can't say that the whole family is sick, right?

After a while, Meng Yanchuan asked his doubts: "What is going on?"

"How would I know that?" Meng Zhizhou leaned against the car, playing with the lighter in his hand, and continued: "But I found that her voice has a certain degree of credibility."

For example, he just checked in the company and found that there were indeed a few people around him who were deliberately placed by someone.

However, he did not find out the real hidden danger around him, so he came back to think about whether he could get any clues from Meng Zhiyi's thoughts.

After Meng Zhizhou said this, Meng Yanchuan suddenly remembered the thoughts that he had just ignored.

He didn't even tell his family about being transferred back, so how did Meng Zhiyi know about it?

Moreover, she also learned that the police had found a new victim...

The police haven't even issued a notice on this matter, so how did she know about it?

Meng Yanchuan's final thoughts were fixed on Meng Zhiyi's voice saying that the criminal they caught was a scapegoat.

"Brother, did you know something from her voice?"

Meng Zhizhou told the story about the surveillance video of the cocktail party, but he concealed the company's affairs.

Meng Yanchuan narrowed his eyes and thought thoughtfully for a while.

"It's useless to think about it here. Why don't you wait and see whether what she says in her heart can match the reality."

Meng Yanchuan felt that what his elder brother said made sense.

In the evening, Meng's father and mother came back and saw their third son who had not been home for several months. They immediately went to the kitchen happily and cooked a table full of delicious dishes.

After Meng Zhiyi came back, he closed the door and fell asleep. Now he was woken up by the servant and came downstairs with sleepy eyes.

At the dinner table, the Meng family looked at each other.

"Dad, Mom, Big Brother, Third Brother."

After Meng Zhiyi sat down, she called out sweetly as usual.

She looked at the food on the table, which was obviously not cooked by the nanny, and sneered in her heart.

[The only people who can have their parents cook for them are the brothers, right? The daughter who has been missing for more than ten years has never been treated this way. ]

This made Meng's father and mother feel embarrassed.

[That's right. He was lost when he was little and he doesn't have any feelings for me, so it's normal that I don't care. ]

[It's fine this way. I don't have any feelings for this family anyway, so I don't have to worry about them no matter what I do in the future.]

Moreover, Meng Zhiyi suddenly understood why the original body did that.

As a member of the Meng family, she has never received any care or concern from her parents.

It seems that her unreasonable behavior is just to make her family pay more attention to her.

In front of outsiders, she was arrogant and domineering, always showing off her identity as the daughter of the Meng family. Her purpose was to tell outsiders that her family loved her very much.

It was just that she used the wrong method. Besides, the Meng family really didn't love her.

After hearing her thoughts, Meng's father and mother lowered their heads in shame.

"Yiyi, have some of this." As if to make up for it, Meng's mother picked up a piece of lobster meat and gave it to her.

Meng Zhiyi frowned at first, then raised her head and looked at her mother with a somewhat aggrieved expression: "Mom, I'm allergic to seafood, don't you remember?"

Mother Meng looked panicked for a moment, and her outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, looking a little at a loss.

She didn't even know that her daughter couldn't eat seafood...

"I'm sorry, Mom was too busy." Meng's mother said, throwing the lobster meat into Meng Zhizhou's bowl, and then picked up a piece of beef brisket for her.

[Oh, what do you mean by busy and confused? I just never paid attention to it. ]

"Thank you, Mom." Meng Zhiyi smiled happily.

But I felt puzzled.

[What's wrong with the Meng family today? They are suddenly so friendly to me.]

[Isn't this beef poisonous? ]

“…”

The other four people at the table were silent for a while.

Seeing Meng Zhiyi staring at the beef in the bowl, Meng Yanchuan simply picked up a piece and put it in his mouth.

[Oh...he ate it, so it's not poisonous.]

Then she started eating happily.

Meng's mother secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but she felt even more upset.

During the meal, Meng Yanchuan's cell phone rang.

He opened the voice message seemingly casually. It was his colleague asking him to go back as soon as possible because there was new progress in the case.

Meng Zhiyi pricked up his ears and listened, but muttered to himself in his heart.

[At this time, new body parts should have been found, but the victim's head was not found, so the identity of the deceased could not be confirmed. ]

[In fact, the head was hidden in a tea garden not far from the body. There was an abandoned well there, and the murderer used a stone to sink the head into the water.]

Meng Yanchuan remained silent, tapping on the screen with his slender fingers, and replied to his colleague.

He wanted to see whether Meng Zhiyi's words were credible.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Shen Que had just returned to his apartment where he lived alone when he received a call from his good friend.

"Brother, the things you sent do contain substances that are harmful to the body. The dosage is not large, but long-term use can cause harm. I suggest that you stop taking them immediately."

Shen Que stood in front of the French window, his thin lips pursed, with certain emotions surging in his eyes.

"I see."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Que looked thoughtfully at the brightly lit city night scene below his feet.

His mind kept appearing Meng Zhiyi's delicate and bright appearance and her mental activities.

At first, he didn't pay attention to what Meng Zhiyi said in his heart. But when he received the call that his grandmother had fainted and was admitted to the hospital, he also had a little doubt.

To have peace of mind, I took all the nutritional supplements that grandma usually took for testing.

I didn’t expect there would actually be a problem!

Shen Que lowered his eyes, somewhat curious about how Meng Zhiyi knew that someone had tampered with the nutritional supplements his grandmother ate.

He recalled the mission Meng Zhiyi mentioned in the hospital today, and a hint of interest flashed in his eyes: "Meng Zhiyi, you really make me curious."