newbobooks Chapter 41 The Conductor in Spring
Chapter 41 The Conductor in Spring
After sending Zhong Fanyin to a nearby hospital, Zhong Yueming received another call from Zhong Donglin.
He woke up after fainting for a while, and the first thing he asked on the phone: "Is Fanyin okay?"
The tip of Zhong Yueming's nose smelled of disinfectant water. In order to maintain her figure, she ate fruits and low-calorie cereal for several days, but at this moment, she still felt that she could spit it out.
A pair of stupid father and son.
What a nuisance.
She wasn't crazy enough not to be moved by her father's love, and occasionally she would be slightly moved by watching some sensational news, but Zhong Donglin's concern for Zhong Fanyin made her extremely chill.
She reluctantly responded: "It's okay, it's just that my face is swollen and bleeding a little."
Zhong Donglin was so angry that he coughed: "Is it okay to bleed? You are a sister, you should take good care of him, how can you let him be beaten?"
Zhong Yueming has no moral pressure: "Dad, you might not be able to withstand Meng Qinghan's slap when you were young. She didn't slap me enough to be merciful."
Zhong Donglin: "Meng Qinghan's action...doesn't your voice stop you? Fanyin is her younger brother!"
Not only did he not stop him, he was probably still cheering in his heart.Zhong Yueming thought to himself.
"Dad, there's really nothing wrong with it, just take some medicine, but the tooth needs to be filled again."
Zhong Donglin was so angry that he thumped the bed: "How can a sister—"
Zhong Yueming froze the phone twice, said something about the bad signal, and hung up.
Back in the ward, Zhong Fanyin's face was swollen into a pig's head, one of his front teeth was missing, and he was moaning and moaning on the edge of the bed.
Zhong Yueming looked upset, and coupled with Zhong Donglin's nagging just now, she didn't hold back her anger, and shouted: "Shut up!"
Zhong Fanyin: "?"
Zhong Yueming looked at him coldly: "Are you going to howl if you accomplish something? Isn't it just that you were slapped? I never cried when I lived with my mother in the garbage pit! A big man, can Don't be tough!"
Zhong Fanyin had never been so fierce by her.
In his impression, Zhong Yueming was an extremely gentle and capable woman, she was different from other women he knew, she never felt inferior because of her miserable past, let alone feel sorry for herself because of her uncertain future.
She is easier to get along with than Zhong Yisheng, she knows him better, and will watch science fiction movies with him and discuss games with him.
She is so funny and so gentle.
Because he liked Zhong Yueming so much, when Zhong Yueming reprimanded him, his first reaction was...that he was rejected by his sister.
He was rejected by the person he loved the most.
This feeling has never been felt before.Zhong Fanyin knew a long time ago that the only person who could hurt him was Zhong Yueming.
His yellow hair couldn't even give him confidence at this moment, making him show a nonchalant expression.
Because he cared about dying.
"sister……"
Zhong Yueming got angry when he saw his cowardly appearance.
She thought that Zhong Yisheng would care about this younger brother and that father who was nothing, so she tried her best to get close to these two people and easily win their love.
But Zhong Yisheng didn't seem to be hit.
She doesn't care at all!
This made Zhong Yueming look like a clown.
Zhong Yueming had nowhere to throw fire, so he could only say that Zhong Fanyin hit the muzzle of a gun.
Zhong Yisheng didn't care about people at all, what else did she care about?
"Can you use your brain before doing something, knowing that Meng Qinghan has a bad temper, why do you still have to argue quickly, you can't scold and scold, and you can't beat, if this is the case, can't you ask a few more people to go over? "
Zhong Fanyin's eyes were red: "Sister...I..."
Zhong Yueming frowned: "Every day you say that Zhong Yisheng is not as good as you, then you have made some achievements. You are already in your 20s. If something happens, you will let me wipe your ass. Meng Qinghan didn't say that." Wrong, is there any difference between you like this and being hugged by me wrapped in a quilt? Do you know how different you are from Zhong Yisheng? Do you have any idea how much she is worth? You know that no one dares to mess with her in the circle Is it that you don’t care about your brain every time you do something, and you have to involve people in my company to help you with public relations and criticism! I have so many artists under my command, do I have to take care of you every day?”
The more she talked, the more angry she became, "I grew up with such virtues from my mother, and I can start my own company. Isn't your mother amazing? How did she teach you?"
Zhong Fanyin's mind is not working well, but she can still hear the meaning of her words.
She wanted to say that he was a waste.
The words Meng Qinghan scolded him were worse than this, but he always just got angry every time, and didn't take it to heart.
However, when these words came out of Zhong Yueming's mouth, he couldn't bear it.
Obviously they should be the closest people, shouldn't they?When he was a child, his father took him to a small house in the suburbs, and Zhong Yueming fought crickets and made handicrafts with him. His childhood was completed with Zhong Yueming's company.
Because of Zhong Yueming's existence, he could live so happily.
Zhong Donglin is busy with work, so he will only hire a bunch of tutors for him to study.
The most damning thing is that Zhong Yisheng is smarter than him, and he was able to take the test papers of the third grade when he was in the first grade.
Of course he knew, it was because Zhong Yisheng listened carefully to the tutoring lessons, and it wasn't that his brain went against the sky as the rumors said.
The comparison would embarrass him, because sooner or later he would be in first grade too.
His home quiz results were much worse than Zhong Yisheng's.
What Zhong Donglin said to him the most was 'You need to learn more from your sister' and 'Your sister can already have basic conversations with foreigners at her age'.
He hates Zhong Yisheng.
Zhong Yisheng made his childhood bleak.
Everyone said that his parents favored him, but he couldn't feel it.
He didn't like Zhong Yisheng very much. He often sneaked into her room in the middle of the night and beat her, or covered her face with a pillow. He imagined that this evil girl would be killed by him, and that family would be his world.
But every time Zhong Yisheng narrowly escaped death.
He is distressed.
Sometimes when he sees a fruit knife, he picks it up and stabs Zhong Yisheng, killing her instantly.
My mother is really powerful, she loves Zhong Fanyin very much, and every time she goes abroad, she will bring him gifts, and once brought him back a particularly popular cartoon figure, which made him a big hit in front of his companions.
Even so, he is still not satisfied, he hopes that he is the only child in the family.
Later in class, the teacher said that flesh and blood are close relatives.
He didn't understand. He felt that even if it was a family, whether they could get along well depends on fate. A child who is as boring as Zhong Yisheng should not be wanted.
Maybe it was because he was in a low period during this period, and things from the past often appeared in his dreams.
Zhong Fanyin was in a daze, and said: "Sister, I scolded Zhong Yisheng because I can't stand her bullying you..."
Zhong Yueming immediately said: "Don't drag me into it, do you want me to take the blame for you? Or let me be your reason for bullying Zhong Yisheng? You didn't realize that you have a bad nature, and it has nothing to do with me. When I didn't show up, you didn't Do you often hit Zhong Yisheng too? Don't make excuses for yourself."
Zhong Fanyin was stunned.
At this moment, he felt that Zhong Yueming was very strange.
Her words were like a butcher knife, chopping him into pieces.
She said he...has a bad nature.
Half of Zhong Fanyin's face was terribly swollen, and he couldn't speak very clearly: "I didn't, sister, you have to trust me."
Zhong Yueming felt annoyed, and he couldn't see it because he couldn't see it: "Okay, you can go by yourself, I have to go back to the company. If it weren't for you, Meng Qinghan wouldn't be against me. Let’s go, the scripts I bought have not been filmed.”
Zhong Fanyin was anxious, he always felt that Zhong Yueming really didn't want to see him this time, "I can help you."
Zhong Yueming smiled angrily: "Please save yourself, how can you help? You can't even read a few lines, can you still help me make a movie? Or invest in me? You can't protect yourself, so don't worry about it."
She didn't even want to give it a good look.
Zhong Fanyin faced himself for the first time.
In the end, how much weight does he hold in Zhong Yueming's heart.
After being absent-minded for a long time, he didn't realize that Zhong Yueming had left.
While waiting for the nurse to help him change his dressing, he thought of Suan, whom he hadn't contacted for a long time.
Counting all the contacts, only Sui An's personality is the most like Zhong Yueming.He expected comfort from Sui An.
This time, by God's blessing, the phone was connected.
Sui An scribbled a sentence: "What's the matter?"
The nurse had already left, and Zhong Fanyin stayed alone in the ward, feeling inexplicably melancholy: "Have you finished filming?"
Hearing his low voice, Sui An didn't greet him, and said bluntly, "What's none of your business?"
"..." The tone was all too familiar.
Zhong Fanyin was very confused, why... the tone of everyone around him began to sound like Meng Qinghan?
In what Zhong Yueming said just now, a trace of Meng Qinghan can also be glimpsed.
What happened to them!
Zhong Fanyin was puzzled, he said: "Sui An, I know we had a bad fight before, but now I'm in the hospital, can you come and see."
Sui An refused: "I was afraid that I would set off firecrackers and disturb other patients when I came, so I didn't come."
"..." Zhong Fanyin was extremely fragile at this time, and Sui An's words hurt him deeply: "How can you say that about me?"
Sui An said: "I'm already very polite."
God knows what's going on with her recently, when she thought that she once liked Zhong Fanyin, she wanted to chop off her hands and feet.
After disliking Zhong Fanyin, she felt that all the greasy and dirt in her brain had been cleaned out, and her whole body felt comfortable.
What did she look like before!
Zhong Fanyin didn't know about her psychological activities, and was alone in sorrow, "What I did before was not very good, but it may also be that I haven't accepted being with someone for a long time. You know, I like the moon, but I don't like it." I like the moon coming towards me."
Hey, I've also started a literary style.
Sui Xuan said: "Chang'e always steals the elixir and goes to the moon by herself, who are you? Besides, Ultraman may not even let the moon come to him, why do you do it?"
Zhong Fanyin: "........."
He was a little angry: "Sui An, you have been led by Meng Qinghan! Why do you want to imitate her? Why can't you imitate my sister? She is so gentle."
Sui An: "I imitate your sister? How can I use you after imitating your sister? Anyone who has shrunk my brain enough to fall in love with you knows that Zhong Yueming got close to you just to annoy our boss. Don't you know what you look like? Why do you think Zhong Yueming will treat you sincerely?"
Zhong Fanyin stayed silent and became anxious, "What are you talking about! Don't insult my sister!"
He took a deep breath, "Okay, you can say whatever you want, anyway, I have a clear conscience."
Sui An: "..."
Zhong Fanyin finally said: "To tell you the truth, I used to be very happy just thinking of you doing housework for me in the future. You are the only woman who is worthy of me, but since you don't know good from bad, then I Don't show mercy anymore, let's delete each other, the last thing I can accept is that you insult my sister, but if you can apologize..."
He didn't say the rest of the words, Sui An had already hung up the phone.
Zhong Fanyin inquired about Meng Qinghan's itinerary overnight, and bought a ticket to return to City A before Meng Qinghan.
He found a car that he didn't usually drive, and parked it on Meng Qinghan's only way.
If Meng Qinghan brought all his pain, then as long as Meng Qinghan dies, he will be free.
Thinking of this, Zhong Fanyin pulled down his peaked cap, revealing a layer of dry yellow hair on the edge of the brim.
He felt excited.
Maybe, Zhong Yueming is right, he is a person with a very bad nature, as long as he thinks that Meng Qinghan will die, he can think of Zhong Yisheng's appearance of being overwhelmed with pain.
In the past year, many people said that Meng Qinghan liked Zhong Yueming, but Zhong Yisheng was posting.
Only he knew that it was all appearances.
He remembered very clearly that Zhong Yisheng and Meng Qinghan did shameful things at the back door of Meng's mansion on that snowy night ten years ago!
At that time, Meng Qinghan's father, Meng Ke, invited everyone in the Zhong family to the dinner party, and the refined man called this behavior a thank you.
His attitude towards Meng Qinghan can't be said to be good, Meng Qinghan doesn't respect him either, the two of them are very strange, not like father and daughter at all.
Zhong Yisheng and Zhong Donglin didn't talk when they were together, but the blood flow could be felt from that atmosphere.
But there is no such subtle emotion between Meng Ke and Meng Qinghan.
Meng Ke's expression was meaningful, his black coat completely set off his tall silhouette, and his sharp words stabbed at Meng Qinghan: "It's too stupid, it's really stupid!"
For some reason, Zhong Fanyin felt that this stupid sentence did not seem to be criticizing Meng Qinghan for being tricked into it by a pyramid scheme.
With a formulaic smile on Meng Qinghan's face, she looked at Meng Ke like ice that was about to melt in spring, full of danger, falling into her eyes, like stepping on the ice.
It was a boring meal.
Not only the father and daughter of the Meng family are very strange, but even Zhong Donglin is very unhappy.
Meng Ke raised his eyelids and looked this way, "Mr. Zhong, this is how business is done. There are profits and losses. No one can go smoothly, right?"
Zhong Donglin's forehead twitched violently, as if he was very angry, "It's my problem to make a wrong decision. But if it can be folded in the hands of the junior, isn't Dong Meng not convinced?"
Meng Ke glanced at Meng Qinghan's position: "The reason why the juniors are juniors is because they are too reckless. If you want to kill the grass, you need evidence. Zhong Dong can rest assured."
A thank you dinner dulled by the charades they played.
After hearing Meng Ke's words, Zhong Donglin seemed to be less anxious and unhappy in the next few days, but soon, he learned that Meng Ke had died.
At the same time, the platform system that the Zhong family was putting into use collapsed, causing a series of turnover problems.
He doesn't understand business matters. In short, the Zhong family is about to go bankrupt.
Zhong Donglin's busy hair turned gray, and it only allowed Zhong to last for more than a year.
When he found that there was no room for change in all this, he planned to become an old man.
All the mess was left to Zhong Yisheng, who called Zhong Yueming and Zhong Fanyin into the house and told the siblings that their family was going to flee.
Zhong Fanyin asked: "Are you bringing Zhong Yisheng?"
Zhong Donglin was resolute, even with a trace of hatred: "No!"
All three people in the mansion laughed.
It's just that they didn't expect that Zhong's film and television would be revitalized by Zhong Yisheng.
The other holes in Zhong's family were also filled by Zhong Yisheng. She kept some clothing brands and entertainment industry related, and all other industries were all in one size fits all.
Zhong Donglin felt that the fire should not be able to burn him, so he began to plan his own investment to make money.
Too many things happened in the past few years, and he forgot what happened at the back door of Meng's mansion.
But at this moment, that scene was clearly reflected in his mind.
When the dinner came to an end, Meng Qinghan went to the bathroom.
Meng Ke followed behind.
Zhong Fanyin wanted to relieve himself, but after waiting for a long time, the father and daughter did not come back, so he could only take the liberty of asking the servant to take him to the bathroom in the guest room.
When he passed the public bathroom on the second floor, he heard Meng Ke say in a gentle voice: "You are cutting off my money, this is the person I chose."
When he wanted to listen to a few more words, Meng Ke had already stepped out. He flicked the non-existent dust on his coat with a cold expression.
Zhong Fanyin was frightened.
The servant said, "Mr. Zhong, you can go in now, and I won't take you to the guest room."
Zhong Fanyin nodded.
After he went to the bathroom, he washed his face.
It was obviously snowing outside, but he felt hot and stuffy.
Open the window, look down, and see Meng Qinghan hugging Zhong Yisheng, her smile contaminates the color of snow, and the snowflakes in the air become like catkins with epilepsy in the wind in spring.
They should have just met.
But it's like we've known each other for a long time.
He could see... longing for each other in their faces.
Usually, this road is congested and congested.
But today, oddly enough...no cars.
After Zhong Fanyin realized this problem, he looked around and found...the whole world is empty.
He started the car, thinking he was going the wrong way, and wanted to leave.
But the moment he stepped on the accelerator, the car ignited, and then exploded on the spot like fireworks.
Zhong Fanyin did not expect that the end of his life was now, and there was still a trace of puzzlement on his face.
Before his eyes were filled with flames and blood, he saw a card falling out of the car roof... Queen of Hearts?
After Meng Qinghan returned home, she hurriedly started to decorate the Christmas tree.
She was hanging the ribbons when she suddenly saw several lines of barrage in the air.
[Can this system be any more tasteless?I was attacked by BUG every day, which made me unable to even enter the APP. 】
[I want to say it too!Watching the preview the day before yesterday, Zhong Fanyin was going to kill Sister Han with a car, but just now, he exploded himself! 】
[It really exploded itself, what happened to him? 】
[Now some people in the community speculate that either his behavior affected the normal plot development and was corrected (written to death) by the intelligent screenwriter, or... he was killed by a bug. 】
Meng Qinghan: "???"
It's only been a few days since I saw the barrage, and I have to digest such a big piece of good news?
She pondered for a moment.
The barrage said that if the character affects the development of the plot, it will be regulated, that is to say... this plot system does not have a rollback function, and the way it controls the plot is to control the character's thoughts and fate.
Since the system wanted Zhong Yueming to follow the original heroine's cool script so much, then Zhong Fanyin would only be an assist, and he wanted to kill Meng Qinghan today, which seemed to be of no harm to Zhong Yueming.
Then... it should be the bug that the barrage said is causing trouble.
What is the origin of that BUG?
She guessed for a long time, but had no clue.
The only certainty is that the BUG will not harm her.
This time the bug appeared to only kill Zhong Fanyin, but who cares.
Her mind was on Christmas Eve again.
But after a while, Jiang Chengzhi entered the lobby and said with doubts, "Miss Meng, someone is coming outside."
in the office.
Zhong Yisheng is processing several urgent documents.
Zhong vaguely sat opposite her, playing with the hair rope boredly.
After half an hour, Zhong Yaoyao spoke: "Cousin, do you think I won't be as busy as you in the future?"
While looking at the data, Zhong Yisheng replied to her: "I can't tell."
Zhong faintly said: "I'm going to drop out of school right now and start spending money desperately. If I don't spend money, I can just find a job, pick up garbage and clean toilets, as long as I can support myself. Cousin, do you think it's feasible?"
Zhong Yisheng didn't look at her, "Life is your own, you can live it however you want."
Zhong vaguely couldn't believe it: "You just let me fall!"
Zhong Yisheng raised his eyebrows: "You also know that this is depravity?"
"........."
Zhong faintly said: "But I am in adolescence, it is the time of rebellion, don't you persuade me?"
Zhong Yisheng closed the processed file.
"First of all, your ability is not enough to spend the family's money."
Zhong vaguely: "...I said what if, and who can say what will happen in the future, what if?"
Zhong Yi said: "To put it another way, you are physically sound and your intelligence is above average. If you all do those jobs, what will you do to people who can make a living by these jobs?"
"........."
Zhong was silent for a while, then gave a thumbs up: "Your thinking is really vast."
She said with an apologetic face: "To express my gratitude, I sent someone to the villa, a very hot girl, Meng Qinghan should like that one, look at the time... ah, the person has arrived for almost half an hour. "
The atmosphere tensed up.
The room was eerily silent.
Zhong Yisheng looked at her indifferently, pushed the document aside, and stood up.
Zhong vaguely looked calm on the surface, but his heart suddenly became turbulent.
Finger bones pinched white.
She managed to pull out a smile: "Sister, you don't want to know... Will she be tempted?"
Zhong Yisheng checked the messages on his phone.
No one in the family told her about it.
She glanced at the clock faintly: "Hazy, you often called me during my most difficult years, and you were always with me on my birthday every year. I have never been angry with you."
In other words, I am angry today.
Zhong vaguely didn't see any expression on her face, and her voice was difficult: "But if you want to be together, shouldn't you be sure that the other party can put your heart and soul into it?"
Zhong Yisheng: "I can do it."
The indifferent back is like a barb that root can't cut off.The clock loomed for a long time.
There is an elaborately decorated Christmas tree in the lobby.
Zhong Yisheng stared at it for a long time.
Jiang Cheng's hasty voice sounded behind him: "Miss, why are you back so early?"
"Where's Miss Han?"
"In the back garden..."
Before Jiang Cheng could finish speaking, a figure flashed in front of him.
There are only Meng Qinghan and a few staff members in the back garden.
Seeing her coming, Meng Qinghan immediately burst into a smile, "Why did you come back so early?"
Zhong Yisheng walked over slowly, looked around, "I vaguely said that there are... guests at home."
Meng Qinghan's eyes twitched: "There really are."
"Still?"
"Still."
Meng Qinghan said softly.
Looking at her soft face, Zhong Yisheng couldn't tell who the smile was for.
To the hot girl Zhong vaguely mentioned, or her?
The kiss in the exhibition hall...in fact, it doesn't explain anything.
She lowered her eyelids.
Meng Qinghan looked at her closely: "What's wrong? She looks sullen."
Zhong Yisheng shook his head lightly.
It's nothing.
At this moment, several people came from behind.
The leader was a woman, wearing a bodyguard uniform, her face was covered with sweat, and she came over carrying the wood humming.
Zhong Yisheng: "..."
She was startled.
The woman in bodyguard uniform had a gloomy expression, she unloaded the wood aside, and the carpenter began to measure the size.
"..."
Meng Qinghan said: "If there is a swing here, we can come here to read books and enjoy the sun when the weather warms up, how good would it be?"
Zhong Yisheng looked at her.
When Meng Qinghan said this, her eyebrows and eyes were flowing, full of longing.
Being pulled into the room, Zhong Yisheng kissed her lips without a moment's pause.
Meng Qinghan was startled by her scorching temperature, rationally told her that she should first ask what was going on, but this kiss ignited a place in her heart, just like a dry weed meeting a spark, it will burn red when it burns half of the sky.
She bit Zhong Yisheng's lower lip lightly, and the two separated a little.
She asked, "Shengsheng, are you serious?"
Zhong Yisheng's fingers touched her lips from the bridge of her nose, "Sister Han, I never dared to expect to be anyone's first choice before, I... He Dehe Neng can be your first choice."
Sensing the surging affection in her heart, Meng Qinghan sighed slightly, "You will always be my first choice, if you want, you can be anyone's first choice, Shengsheng, you are really good."
She pressed Zhong Yisheng's lips, kissed and stuck her tongue in, gently sucking and biting, sealing her breath.
Zhong Yisheng was trapped between her body and the bed, breathing more and more heavily.Meng Qinghan touched her hair with one hand, rubbing the roots of her hair gently but vigorously with her fingertips.
Her chest kept rising and falling.
Her body is light and fair, and every curve is natural.
Meng Qinghan's eyeballs changed from black jade to red blood.
She only felt that boiling water was burning in her body, and her skin began to steam.
Looking down at Zhong Yisheng, his gaze was like a fine net opened on a spring night.
The wanton overflowing spring pool, bursting spring.
All stimuli come naturally.
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