Chapter 28 Should I take the initiative to kiss you?

After taking the phone that Meng Jinyan threw to him, Gu Feng's mind raced and his expression became extremely expressive, because he really couldn't figure out what Meng Jinyan was thinking. Now, he held the phone like a hot potato.

When he was extremely anxious, he thought of Wen Chuyue.

After quickly asking her for help, he calmed himself down and decided to trust his sweetheart's intuition.

Open the dialog box and start typing.

【M】：What are you doing?

When Jin Yu received the message from Meng Jinyan, he was refining the line drawing that he hadn't finished last night. [He was drawing.]

Gu Feng glanced at the man who was conscientiously handling official business, and tried his best to imitate his tone and typed, "I'll let Xiao Ni take care of your mother's wedding dowry. I'll let you know in the evening."

【Yu】: Thank you!

【M】: I don’t want verbal thanks.

【虞】：?

【M】: I like women who take the initiative.

【M】：Understand?

In the hospital ward, Jin Yu saw these two messages and her face flushed so much that she didn't even know how to reply.

Thinking back to last night's accidental discharge of the gun, she actually understood.

But she didn't want to understand at all.

Kissing is not only addictive, but also creates unnecessary emotions. Men and women have different feelings about this matter. Women value feelings and are emotional, while men value experience and are rational.

She didn't dare to gamble.

Falling in love with a man like Meng Jinyan is doomed to end badly.

Once you really fall in love, it's very difficult to withdraw.

She pursed her lips, thought for a while, and finally replied with a word "understand". In this case, she would just treat it as a play.

A scene where he thought she loved him.

She can lose her virginity, but she must never lose her heart.

-

What Meng Jinyan asked Meng Qi to do.

After all, I was still a step late.

By the time he arrived at the police station, Fa Mingzhu's men had already arrived. Meng Jinyan was standing at the French window overlooking the busy traffic when he received a call from Meng Jian. He only said one sentence.

"We will intercept at any cost."

Meng Yu stared at the car in front of him that was swaying from side to side, and narrowed his sharp peach blossom eyes slightly, "Okay."

After saying that, he threw the Bluetooth headset aside and stepped on the accelerator fearlessly. The car in front that was swaying from side to side didn't expect him to do this and hurriedly called Fa Mingzhu.

After learning that Meng Qi was chasing and trying to intercept her, Fa Mingzhu, who was wearing a facial mask, jumped up from the beauty bed. The woman's eyes were wide open, and she impatiently lifted the facial mask that she had just applied. The woman narrowed her shrewd eyes and slashed them with ruthlessness. She said word by word:

"In that case, destroy them all!"

What she can't get, Meng Jinyan can't get either!

Upon receiving the order, the man sitting in the passenger seat stretched out his arm to get water from the back seat, and said to the man in the driver's seat, "The lady said that we should destroy these letters."

After being hit like that, the scarred man in the driver's seat shuddered, "Then hurry up, the one driving behind is Meng Li, he is a lunatic, we can't afford to offend him..."

Before he could finish his words, Meng Li behind him stepped on the accelerator again.

The car shook again.

There was a loud bang, and even though they were wearing seat belts, they almost fell against the glass. The scarred man in the driver's seat exhaled a foul breath, and veins on his arms bulged.

"Damn it! Even rabbits bite when they are cornered!"

"Sixth Brother, just burn it!"

When he was hit that time, Lao Liu's heart almost jumped out.

After hearing this, he took action immediately.

However, he was in a panic and couldn't tell the difference between water and lighter. He wanted to use fire, but ended up making things worse by directly uncorking the cap of mineral water and splashing it on the letters.

There was a "bang" sound and the scarred man swept to the side.

When he saw Lao Liu's stupid behavior, his breath got stuck in his throat and he was almost angry to death. "Idiot, I told you to light a fire, but it's useless to splash water like this. The words are just blurred. If they are interested, they can still get important information from it..."

As he glared, the car behind him opened fire.

This time, their car was crashed directly into the green belt.

His reckless collision made both of them dizzy.

They almost fainted, but thinking that their family's lives were still in Fa Mingzhu's hands, the two of them tried hard to stay awake. Gritting their teeth, Scarface spoke quickly, "Sixth Brother, crush them! Grind all these water-soaked letters!"

He glanced at Meng Jian who was about to reach the front of the car, clenched his fists, and said regardless of everything: "I'll go stop him first, you hurry up!"

Seeing him push open the car door, Lao Liu nodded in panic.

"Don't worry, big brother, I will...!"

Outside the car, two men were fighting fiercely. Inside the car, the not-so-smart Lao Liu soaked a dozen letters with water and then tore them into pieces one by one.

Soon, the words became blurred, and everything in the past...

Like a dream.

ceases to exist.

The scarred man still couldn't resist Meng Tai's brutality. Before Lao Liu had time to deal with several contracts and a very old-fashioned necklace, he was already lying on the ground, dying, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

When seeing this scene, Lao Liu trembled all over.

Just when he wanted to repeat the action from the previous second, his whole body seemed to be frozen. He had only heard about Meng Jian's horror from rumors, but when he saw him now, the rumors were indeed true. He was indeed worthy of being the little King Yan raised by King Yan of Meng Jinyan.

The man had no expression on his face but his movements were ruthless. In less than a minute, he had taken care of the big brother he admired the most.

After dealing with the scarred man, Meng Tai walked towards the passenger seat with a clear purpose. Their eyes met, and before he could make a move, Lao Liu got out of the car and knelt in front of him with his pants dripping.

"Master, please spare my life!"

He acted like this, but Meng Lu didn't even look at him.

He kicked open the passenger door, and just when he thought he had it all ready, he saw a mess.

A man named Lao Liu really does things like Lao Liu.

When Meng Jinyan received another call from Meng Qi, he was patrolling the market. Opposite him was Fa Mingzhu's eldest son Meng Xuyun. The man wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his high nose bridge. The lenses perfectly concealed the viciousness and shrewdness in his eyes.

Seeing him answer the phone, the man had a playful smile on his face.

"Hey, brother, why do you always call me every time we go to inspect the market together?"

Upon hearing this, Meng Jinyan's face showed disgust.

"Because you are unlucky."

Meng Xuyun: "..." Seeing him turn around to answer the phone, the sullen-faced man clenched his fists and said in a cold tone, "Go ask mother how things are going. The next project is about to start, and we can't wait any longer."

The assistant beside him heard this and nodded quickly.

“There are very few good ones.”

After learning that things were not going well for Meng Yi, Meng Jinyan's face darkened. "Just take the damaged letter directly to Mr. Wu and see if he has any way to repair it."

"Send the other things to Jinyu."

Meng Lu, who was still on the side of the road, felt awkward again after hearing this. He kicked the grass and said reluctantly:

"I don't want to go."

Meng Jinyan didn't give him a chance to refuse, "Be obedient."

Meng Yu: "...Okay."

After the two brothers finished their conversation, the police called by Meng Yi had already tied the scarred man and Lao Liu into the police car.

Before they left, Meng Yi grabbed Lao Liu's hair with a sinister look on his face and asked frantically, "When you were tearing up these letters, did you see what was written in them?"

Lao Liu trembled, tears and snot streaming down his face. He sobbed and said, "No, I didn't see anything, nothing..."

Meng Qi stared at him sharply for a while, and seeing that he really didn't look like he was lying, he let go in disgust.

But he still told the police beside him, "Interrogate them carefully when the time comes. Don't leave out any information. Pry open their mouths. I want to hear Fa Mingzhu's name."

That damn old witch is harder to kill than a cockroach!

-

In the hospital ward.

Jin Yu looked at the small vintage box in front of him, his eyes swelled a little, and then, his eyes turned red, "Thank you."

Meng Qi, who was standing at the window, heard this and snorted awkwardly, "You're thanking the wrong person. If it wasn't for my brother asking me to go..."

Jin Yu: "But no matter what, I still want to thank you."

When Cong Bai's index finger pinched the remaining corner of the yellowed envelope, Jin Yu's heart, which had been expecting for a day, instantly sank to the bottom. She thought that with Meng Jinyan's help, everything would go smoothly, but she didn't expect that she would still be forced to be involved in the dispute of the Meng family.

When Meng Qi turned his head, he saw Jin Yu's almond eyes filled with crystal tears. He was immediately panicked for a moment.

The first reaction is to examine whether it is my own fault.

It would be terrible if he made me cry.

He immediately glanced at the door of the ward, and after making sure that no one was outside, he raised his chin and said in a rough voice: "I'm warning you, you'd better not cry. Although those letters have been torn, my brother asked me to send them to Mr. Wu. The old man is a master of restoration. There is nothing in this world that he can't repair."

Hearing this, Jin Yu's eyes lit up. Just as she was about to say thank you, the man opposite her suddenly glanced at her belly and his tone became inexplicably gentle, "Little darling, your mother loves to cry, you must not let her influence you. When you are born, your uncle will treat you very well and will not give you the chance to cry."

Jin Yu: “…”

So creepy.

After learning that the envelopes could be restored, Jin Yu felt much brighter. She held the only yellowed piece left and moved her wrist slightly. The piece of paper turned over, and what came into view was the word "叶" written in a flourish, and following closely was half of "留".

She pursed her lips uncertainly.

Could it be that her biological father’s surname is Ye?

Just as she was distracted thinking about these things, Meng Qi pulled out a chair and sat beside the bed, flipping through the papers in his hand and said lazily, "I didn't expect that Jinggu Tea House actually belongs to your mother."

Hearing this, Jin Yu was stunned, "What?"

Meng Yu raised his eyelids and sneered, "You don't know?"

Jin Yu shook his head in bewilderment, so Meng Qi had no choice but to hand over the documents in his hand. "Jinggu Teahouse is the best location for all large auctions in Beijing. In addition to holding auctions, people with a little status will usually choose to discuss business in this teahouse. Generally speaking, this teahouse is very valuable."

After saying this, Meng Lu looked at her surprised expression and found it a little funny. "You really don't know that your mother runs a teahouse?"

Jin Yu shook his head, "I don't know."

As far as I can remember, my mother was always busy with various performances in the theater and she never mentioned anything about the teahouse to them.

So she was surprised to see the transfer contract now.

Seeing that she really didn't know, Meng Yi picked out some contracts in the trousseau. After a quick glance, he didn't find any useful information. Finally, he picked up the only vintage necklace left in the trousseau and gave it to her.

"What about this necklace? Do you remember it?"

The necklace was really vintage. It was made of irregular green beads, and in the middle was a silver peace lock. Jin Yu held it and looked at it for a long time, but apart from finding that the lock had intricate patterns all over it, he did not find any other information.

She continued to shake her head, still confused, "No, I have never seen this necklace at home before."

As she said this, Meng Qi touched his chin, his face looking a little solemn. That was really strange.

I've never heard of a teahouse, nor have I seen the necklace.

What secret is hidden in this?

The two of them looked at the things on the quilt quietly for a long time, but still couldn't figure out anything from it. Finally, Meng Li was a little disappointed, "Okay, let my brother analyze this matter."

He stood up, straightened his clothes, and was about to leave when Jin Yu called him, "Thank you so much for coming today."

The man stopped walking out. The next second, he didn't even turn his head, and his attitude was very bad. "Don't think that you can settle our previous accounts by saying thank you. Last time you abused my brother, I haven't settled accounts with you yet. This time you left ambiguous marks on my brother, adding a new account. Jinyu, the feud between the two of us has been formed. When you are discharged from the hospital, I will settle accounts with you!"

He didn't even think about her reply. After saying this, he walked away.

Looking at his departing back, Jin Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He found that this young master was only good at talking.

During the days she was in the hospital, he came to warn her several times, but each time he just said it and never touched her.

She put away the teahouse transfer contract and curled her lips. She was just being childish.

Brother control.

Very possessive.

Although all the letters were destroyed, she still had the necklace and the teahouse as clues. She believed that as long as she worked hard and persisted, she would find her biological father sooner or later. No matter whether he was dead or alive, she had to tell him what her mother said before she died.

Thinking of this, she picked up the mobile phone beside her.

After finding Meng Jinyan's WeChat, I quickly sent him a message, "Mr. Meng, thank you."

At this moment, Meng Jinyan was still patrolling the mall.

During work, his cell phone was kept by Gu Feng, and he assigned Gu Feng the daily task of chatting with Jin Yu. So when he received the message from Jin Yu, Gu Feng thought about it and once again planted the seeds of beautiful misunderstanding between them.

He hid in the corner and cleared his throat tactically.

Then he typed like a boss.

【M】: There is no need to express gratitude between husband and wife.

【M】: Just do something practical tonight.

【Yu】: Or should I take the initiative to kiss you?