Hearing this, Tong Eryu glanced at Madam Tong, who didn't seem to want to talk about Meng Fu any more.
Tong Eryu didn't ask any more questions, "I have to meet the Wei family tomorrow, so I don't have time."
Tong's father, who had not intended to speak, became serious when he heard this: "Entertain the Wei family well."
In fact, no matter the Tong family or the Jiang family, they didn't know what kind of existence the Wei family was in the capital. They only heard a little bit from Mrs. Tong's family, but Tong's father also knew that the Wei family was not a field they could touch.
It is of great importance for Tong Eryu to get in touch with the Wei family.
"I know." Tong Eryu smiled.
He was not very curious about Meng Fu, and rarely heard news about Meng Fu in the circle. However, he had heard of Meng Fu in the entertainment industry.
Not to mention that he didn't care about Meng Fu, even if he did, he wouldn't give up Wei Shao's plan for Meng Fu.
**
At the same time, Meng Fu's nanny car had already arrived at the residential complex where she rented a house.
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...
Zhao Fan didn't pay much attention to this community because she came here in a hurry last time. Now she got off the car and looked at the community. She felt a little strange because there seemed to be unusually few people in this community.
Although it was already past ten o'clock.
Zhao Fan touched his arm, thinking as he followed Su Cheng.
The corridor in the community is quite old, with six floors in total and no elevator. But it is very clean. The lights are voice-controlled and it looks dark at the moment.
"Give me the key." Meng Fu was about to go upstairs when Su Cheng raised his hand to stop her.
Meng Fu didn't understand, but she had been rehearsing and learning dance with Chu Yue these past two days, so she was quite tired. She yawned lazily, looked for the key and handed it to Su Cheng.
The girl's fingers were long and slender, and her fingertips lightly brushed across his palm, which felt a little warm.
Su Cheng lowered his eyes, glanced at the key, then raised his head and looked at her with a gentle look, "Follow me."
He walked around Meng Fu and went up the stairs.
Meng Fu glanced at his back in surprise, then smiled.
As he walked up step by step, the light above his head lit up.
The light in the stairwell was not particularly bright, and it shone on his light-colored sweater, making it look even dimmer and highlighting his fair skin. When he raised his hand to take the key to open the door, he could almost see the faint blue veins on the back of his hand.
Meng Fu's room was no different from the last time she went out, and it wasn't cleaned much.
Su Cheng turned on the light, and after taking a look around, his delicate eyebrows wrinkled slightly.
After a moment of silence, he looked at Meng Fu, his dark eyes reflecting the light: "Can I be alone?"
Meng Fu lay on the sofa in the hall and raised her hand towards him to indicate that it was okay. Her eyes were half-closed and when her eyelashes drooped, a faint shadow could be seen on her eyelids. She was too lazy to talk.
Looks very tired.
The phone in my hand kept lighting up.
Meng Fu casually swiped open the message and saw a WeChat message from Wei Jin.
Wei Jin: [I wasn’t eliminated! 】
Wei Jin: [kneel down to thank.jpg]
Wei Jin: [spinning in circles.jpg]
Wei Jin: [……]
Sent a bunch of emoticons.
Meng Fu raised her eyebrows——
[Do you know whose screen you are swiping? 】
The other person's expressions stopped instantly.
About a minute later: [Dad, I was wrong. 】
Su Cheng looked down at her without saying anything. He just reached out and made a phone call. A few minutes later, a big man in black came up, glanced at Su Cheng, and opened his mouth, "Young..."
Su Cheng glanced at him and said nothing.
The big man's voice suddenly changed: "...Brother Cheng."
"Clean it up." Su Cheng lowered his eyelashes.
Big man: “…”
**
The next day.
Meng Fu was awakened by the ringing of her cell phone.
The person who called was Yu Zhenling. There was not much emotion in her voice. She just lowered her voice and said, "Didn't you say you came to see your grandfather? He's been waiting for you all morning."
Meng Fu rubbed his head and sat up: "Half an hour."
After saying that, he threw away his phone, got out of bed barefoot and walked out.
When I opened the door and went out, I found that the whole hall had been completely renovated. The sofa had been replaced and a soft carpet was laid on the floor.
She raised her eyebrows, then brushed her teeth, changed her clothes, went downstairs and took a taxi to the hospital.
Half an hour later, at the hospital.
Mr. Jiang was in the VIP sanatorium on the top floor, with a nurse looking after him. Meng Fu pulled the mask on her face, registered her information with the nurse, found Mr. Jiang's ward, and opened the door to go in.
In the ward, almost all the Jiang family members are present today.
Jiang's mother Yu Zhenling, Jiang's father Jiang Quan, and a young boy sitting on the sofa in the room looking down at his phone.
"Dad, Fu'er is here." Jiang Quan sat on the edge of the bed and spoke to Grandpa Jiang in a low voice.
Yu Zhenling looked at Meng Fu with a complicated expression and didn't say anything.
The boy sitting on the chair and playing with his phone didn't move at all.
Only Mr. Jiang opened his eyes and looked at Meng Fu, his eyes filled with joy and tenderness: "Fu'er, you're here, come and sit down."
He asked the nurse to raise his bed.
After looking at Jiang Quan again, Jiang Quan stood up, gave his seat to Meng Fu, and said softly, "Talk to your grandfather."
Meng Fu closed the door with one hand and was taking off her mask with the other. When she heard what Mr. Jiang said, she paused.
She didn't expect that Mr. Jiang's attitude towards her would be like this.
"Are you tired from training recently?" When Mr. Jiang saw her, he seemed to be in much better spirits. He chattered with her, with a little pride in his eyes: "Your show will start again at 8 o'clock tonight. I'll ask all the nurses here to watch it and vote for you."
Meng Fu calmly grasped his wrist and followed suit, looking quite obedient: "Thank you, Grandpa."
"Hey." Mr. Jiang looked at her and became happier and happier. He suddenly remembered something and looked at Jiang Quan. "I heard that Eryu is back too. Have the two of them met?"
Hearing this, Yu Zhenling was choked and didn't know what to say.
“Sizzle—”
A few meters away, the boy who was sitting on a chair and playing with his phone kicked the chair away and stood up after hearing this. He tilted his head and sneered at Meng Fu: "Because of you, my sister has rarely come back in the past two years. Are you so tired of seeing my sister that you want to snatch the person she likes?"
Jiang Quan's expression changed, and he looked over: "Jiang Xinchen! How dare you talk to your sister like that!"
Jiang Xinchen sneered: "My sister? My sister is only Jiang Xinran. How can any messy person be my sister?"
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