Meng Shao divorced his wife and kept loving him

Chapter 174 The embrace of attachment is here

Such a night sky will not affect Li Feina who has fallen into a deep sleep at all, especially since she is still firmly protected by James in his arms.

But such a night sky is a hellish situation for Lian Wuyi.After Li Feina left, she forced herself to cheer up and clean up the house, and then forced herself to eat a few more bites of food.

After that, it was time to go to bed again, she already knew that Meng Zhiyang was on a business trip, so she didn't even have a reason to wait for him.

Lian Wuyi consciously slept in the guest room, tossing and turning, she looked at a boy who hated the world on the phone album.That was the face she took in the photo in the old man Meng's study, the object of her first love~ the young Meng Zhiyang!

Looking at that face, she finally began to fall asleep lightly, but the stormy dream that hadn't appeared for a long time flashed scene by scene like a movie.

With the sudden thunderclap of reality or dream, Lian Wuyi's body curled up on the bed also shrunk tighter and tighter.

She ran in the rain, and kept running.She turned her head while running, and then she saw a woman whose face could not be seen clearly chasing after her, as if she could grab her young body if she stretched out her hand.

God, she knew she was dreaming, terrible dreams!She wanted to wake up, she wanted to escape from the clutches of that woman...

She couldn't wake up, so she could only keep running...running and running...there was light, no, it was headlights, and a car was coming in front of her.

"Help! Help! Daddy, Mommy...I want to go home!"

squeak!boom! !

"scare……!"

Lian Wuyi woke up from the scene of the car accident in his dream.She sat up slowly, then covered her throbbing chest with one hand.

Even so, she was trembling with fear.At this moment, even though she knew it was impossible to get a response, she still whimpered instinctively:

"Zhiyang, Zhiyang... hurry back...!"

boom…!
"what……!"

A sound of thunder ruthlessly broke into Lian Wuyi's ears, who was already so frightened that he was having difficulty breathing.

She looked up weakly at the sky outside the window, and a bolt of lightning flashed across the black sky.She suddenly became dizzy and couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream. She only knew that she wanted to hide, and she wanted to hide where she couldn't hear the thunder or see the lightning.

Lian Wuyi, who was trembling, fell out of bed following the remaining willpower in his mind, but accidentally knocked the desk lamp on the floor and broke it.

Lian Wuyi stood up, and suddenly felt a tingling pain in the soles of her feet, but she trembled slightly numbly and looked around every corner of the room, a corner where she could hide.

In the end, she hid under the dressing table, covered her ears tightly and shrank herself, calling out incessantly: Sunshine, Sunshine....

What she didn't know was that the person she called had to divert the plane to city B next door because of the thunderstorm in city A.Then he didn't want to stay for a moment, so he drove to city A because he couldn't get through to Lian Wuyi! !

With a distance of more than 300 kilometers, Meng Zhiyang rushed to the territory of City A in just over two hours.

But city A is currently in a thunderstorm, and the road conditions are actually not very good, but Meng Zhiyang still rushes like crazy.

Fortunately, because of the weather, it was late at night, and there were not many cars on the road.Otherwise, the combat power in the car might have a heart attack at a young age.

A bright lightning came out from the distant sky through the clouds, which made Meng Zhiyang step on the accelerator to speed up and drive towards home.

Combat Li gritted his teeth and held the seat belt tightly with both hands, and said weakly:
"My lord, the little one has no father or mother since he was a child, and he finally grew up happily and became an elite who is useful to society. I beg you, Mr. President, step on the accelerator slowly. If we are not careful, we will easily fly into the sky." I went to play chess with the Jade Emperor.!"

"Shut up!" Meng Zhiyang continued to step on the accelerator regardless.

All he can think of now is to get Lian Wuyi. When Mai Yanzhu called to tell him that Lian Wuyi had lost his grandfather suddenly, he was still negotiating business abroad, and then he ordered to fly back to China almost immediately.

But because of the weather, the airport in City A was temporarily suspended, so he could only fly his private plane to the nearest airport that could land.

And the reason why he rushed home so recklessly was because Lian Wuyi was afraid of this damn thunderstorm!
Meng Zhiyang finally drove the car back to the apartment, and before the car stopped, he rushed out of the car and drove home.Leaving behind a bewildered fighting force, he didn't know whether to follow him or stay silently.

In fact, the combat power did not know what was going on from the beginning to the end.He only knew that Meng Zhiyang ordered to go back to China after abandoning the half-negotiated business.

He originally wanted to go back, but it was just a few hundred million business, and the boss didn't care, so what's the rush for him as an assistant?
But what he didn't understand was that even if Meng Zhiyang had to hurry back, at least no matter how urgent he was, he could wait for the thunderstorm in City A to subside before returning to the voyage.Unexpectedly, Meng Zhiyang didn't listen to him at all, and insisted on racing back to City A overnight.

Because he is Meng Zhiyang's personal assistant, and he feels that Meng Zhiyang is a little impatient.The combat power was worried that something would happen, so he could only follow back.

Perhaps it was because he didn't have the heart to care about the superfluous actions of the combat power, so Meng Zhiyang followed him casually.

The "speed of life and death" is nothing more than that for combat effectiveness along the way.After finally arriving safely, the combat power still didn't understand what Meng Zhiyang was anxious about.

But as a competent assistant, I have followed here, even though Meng Zhiyang doesn't necessarily need his help, but after the fighting power turned off the car, he still followed Meng Zhiyang upstairs.

As soon as Meng Zhiyang entered the house, he went to the master bedroom, but there was no one in the bedroom, the bed was neatly arranged, and no one had ever slept in it.

Meng Zhiyang frowned and turned around to open the door of the guest room in a hurry. At first glance, he only saw that there was no one on the bed.When he subconsciously turned around and wanted to leave, he instinctively felt that something was wrong, because the bed in the room was a bit messy!

Meng Zhiyang looked back carefully, he immediately turned on the light and went in to look around.When he saw the glass shards of the desk lamp beside the bed and the blood-stained floor, Meng Zhiyang's heart instantly felt more painful than a fire.

When he found Lian Wuyi who was trembling under the dressing table following the blood, Meng Zhiyang was so distressed that he wanted to kill himself.

Meng Zhiyang gritted his teeth to hold back his anger towards himself, while reaching out to hug Lian Wuyi, he called softly:
"Wuyi...!"

"what……!"

Because Lian Wuyi covered her ears and closed her eyes tightly, coupled with the lingering fear, she almost built a protective wall for herself at this time in an attempt to protect herself.

When Meng Zhiyang's hands touched her body, she instinctively thought that those claws in the dream were going to catch her.So, she immediately protested in fear.

Meng Zhiyang knew that she had fallen into the consciousness of self-fear again, and he still didn't give her time to adapt slowly, and decisively grabbed Lian Wuyi, hugged her into his arms, and held her tightly, and then continued to gently The voice comforted:

"Wuyi, don't be afraid, it's me, I'm back!"

Being hugged by him and hearing a familiar voice, Lian Wuyi was actually half awake.It was one thing for her to be afraid of thunderstorms, but what really scared her this time was the woman in the dream and the all-too-real picture of the car accident in the dream.

She was confused in her dream, but she was still confused in reality, and it just so happened that the thunderstorm weather she was most afraid of was outside.That's why she was so frightened by the confusion of dreams and reality that she lost her composure!

The moment Meng Zhiyang hugged her, she immediately felt that it was the embrace she needed most.Amidst Meng Zhiyang's constant comforting voice, she had already hugged his waist tightly.Then, the string of tears that had been tense for a long time broke, and she cried desperately in Meng Zhiyang's arms as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

Meng Zhiyang heard her cry and knew that she had regained consciousness. He adjusted her posture and carried her horizontally out of the guest room to the living room to put her down because he wanted to see where she was injured.

But Lian Wuyi did not let go while crying to death, he still hugged his neck tightly and buried his head on his shoulder, refusing to listen to his words.

Meng Zhiyang had no choice but to sit on the sofa with her in his arms and gently stroke her head to comfort her silently.

Originally, except for Lian Wuyi's low cry, the picture still has a feeling of tranquility.After seeing what was going on with Meng Zhiyang's combat power, he broke the quiet scene with a snort and said:
"That...President, where is your medicine box? Why don't I help this... lady treat her wound."

The combat power didn't want to be troublesome at this time, but he carefully saw the blood on the sole of Lian Wuyi's left foot, and he knew it was injured at a glance.

What Meng Zhiyang was worried about was Lian Wuyi's wound, and he didn't have to pick and choose now, so he said to the combat power:

"It should be in the drawer of the TV cabinet, you can find it."

He didn't delay his combat power, so he went to look through the cabinet immediately, and soon he came over with the medicine box.

Meng Zhiyang wanted to help Lian Wuyi deal with the wound himself, and when he heard that she was not crying much, he gently pushed her body away so that she faced his face.

Seeing her tear-stained face and eyes filled with tears, his heart ached so badly!He wiped away her tears and said:

"Okay, stop crying, let me see if your injury is okay first?"

Meng Zhiyang wanted to put her on the sofa alone after speaking.But Lian Wuyi shook his head desperately to disagree with his submissive norm.

"Wuyi, just for a while. Your wound will become inflamed if you don't treat it, and you will be in more pain then." Meng Zhiyang coaxed!

Lian Wuyi still shook his head, and in the end he simply continued to hug his neck tightly and put his head back on his shoulder.

No one knows how greedy the tender Meng Zhiyang is at this moment.She didn't want to leave his embrace for a second.

The soles of her feet were in pain at first, but his embrace made her feel painless, just let her be attached to him, and she felt no pain anymore.

God knows that when she was most afraid, she was actually even more afraid that even if Meng Zhiyang was by her side, he would not care about her life or death.

Who knew that not only did he suddenly appear beside her like a god, but he also doted on her as much as before.She was worried that she was dreaming, how dare she let go of such a real and dreamy feeling.

Meng Zhiyang's attachment to her is both satisfying and distressing!Satisfied that she needs him so much, and feels sorry for her to bear so much fear alone.

In the end, Meng Zhiyang had no choice but to sit with Lian Wuyi in his arms, and let the combat power deal with her wounds.

Originally, Lian Wuyi's wound was not too deep, but there was still some glass shards on it, so it would be painful to deal with.

After Lian Wuyi wiped the area around Lian Wuyi's wound with alcohol, he picked up the medical clip and said:

"It may be a bit painful to take out the glass slag, so bear with it a little bit."

"Forbearance, forbearance, won't you handle it without pain?" Meng Zhiyang stared at the fighting power.

Combat Power really wanted to roll his eyes, but he could only smile and say:

"President, if you don't think it hurts, then you have to take anesthetic."

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and clean it up, if it's not clean, I'll let you step on glass shards with bare feet."

The corner of Combat Li's mouth twitched, he silently swallowed and digested his complaints, and continued to clean up the glass shards on the bottom of Lian Wuyi's feet.

But it would definitely hurt as he said, although Lian Wuyi held back and didn't make a sound.But her brows were tightly frowned, seeing that Meng Zhiyang growled angrily at the combat power:
"Take it easy, do you want to hurt her to death?"

"She didn't cry out for pain!" The combat power was stunned.

"Didn't you see that her brows were almost knotted in pain?"

Combat Li looked up at Lian Wuyi, aggrieved in his heart, he wanted to yell loudly at Meng Zhiyang: I'm so young, I'm all focused on the soles of your woman's feet, how can I see if her brows are knotted? , I don't have eyes on the top of my head!

Of course, the combat power can only be in his heart against his "food and clothing parents", silently being a cannon fodder who accepts his fate.

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