fleeting years live up to your love

The first time I saw Fu Shengnian himself at a charity dinner, when he disclosed that he and Jian Yao were husband and wife in front of reporters, she began to be jealous of Jian Yao.

She was going crazy with jealousy.

For so many years, she did not hesitate to sell her body and worked hard to climb to the position of actress, but because Jian Yao married a good man, she easily took the position, and soon took away her position as actress.

She felt it was unfair, very unfair.

Jian Yao is just a bit pretty, so let her take over all the good ones.

"You like Fu Shengnian?" Su Minglan looked at Xia Chuyun in surprise.

The latter ate the shrimp calmly, "Who wouldn't like a man like that?"

"Would you really not regret it if you did this?"

"There is nothing to regret, as long as I achieve my goal and get what I want, the process is not important."

Su Minglan opened her mouth, not knowing what to say for a while.

She walked into the restaurant silently, and prepared some food for Meng Meizhu upstairs.

Meng Meizhu was still insane, always yelling poetry.

She locked the door from the inside, and the crazy Meng Meizhu couldn't open the door, she would just yank on the door stupidly, and if she couldn't open it after a while, she would divert her attention.

In order to give Meng Meizhu more space to move around, this master bedroom was specially vacated for her. It has an independent bathroom, bed, wardrobe, sofa and coffee table.

She put the food on the coffee table, dragged Meng Meizhu to the sofa, held her down, and forcibly fed her.

Meng Meizhu didn't cooperate most of the time, she didn't eat well, and sometimes she would spray the rice on Su Minglan's face.

Once Su Minglan got angry, she would slap Meng Meizhu's face, and if Meng Meizhu dared to resist, she would pinch her body hard, pinching out pieces of bruises, as if to vent her anger.

After being beaten by her countless times, Meng Meizhu still couldn't learn to be obedient.

I have to take care of such a lunatic every day. I don't know when it will be. Su Minglan is depressed and has already accumulated resentment. She doesn't like Meng Meizhu anyway. Even if Meng Meizhu doesn't make trouble, when she is unhappy, she will still Take a feather duster and give Meng Meizhu a good blow to vent her anger.

Although Meng Meizhu was crazy, she knew the pain.

As soon as she was beaten, she cried and howled, the more she screamed, the harder Su Minglan beat her.

After being beaten a lot, Meng Meizhu became rough and thick, and she didn't remember to eat or beat, and she forgot after a while, she went completely crazy.

Su Minglan has become addicted to torturing her, and she likes to take her under the knife whenever something goes wrong.

This time, Meng Meizhu was obediently eating, but while eating, she stopped doing human affairs.

Meng Meizhu spat out the chewed rice, took a handful of it with her hands, and wiped it on her clothes.

The new clothes she just changed in the morning were stained, and she was furious.

Without saying a word, she went into the bathroom to clean up the disgusting stain on her clothes, left the room for a while, and came back with a belt in her hand.

Meng Meizhu laughed wildly and ran around the room.

She chased after her, swung the belt and lashed at Meng Meizhu's body.

Feeling the pain, Meng Meizhu screamed, rolled to the ground, curled up into a ball with her head in her hands.

Xia Chuyun heard ghosts crying and screaming when she was downstairs, knowing that Su Minglan was educating Meng Meizhu again, she didn't bother to care about it.

She actually regretted rescuing Meng Meizhu from the mental hospital. She thought Meng Meizhu was just pretending, but she turned out to be really crazy.

What use was a madman to her?

Of course she wouldn't care about useless people. She didn't leave them on the street because Meng Meizhu had helped her.

But she is not stupid at all, Meng Meizhu helped her, she just wanted to use her to stimulate Jian Yao, she was like a bright mirror in her heart.

The favor was repaid, Su Minglan had to take care of Meng Meizhu every day, and Meng Meizhu herself was disobedient, so being beaten was none of her business.

As if she couldn't hear the shrill screams, she went back to her room expressionlessly, took a bath, washed off the oily smell on her body, and lazily got into the quilt to catch up on sleep.

She didn't know how long she had been asleep when she was awakened by the ringing of her mobile phone.

It was Tang Xiao calling.

He has already found out the owner information of that car.

"Han Mi?"

"Yes, she doesn't have a deep relationship with Jian Yao, but she has a good relationship with Wu Jun. Wu Jun seems to like her very much."

Tang Xiao had known for a long time that Wu Jun was following him, so he went to the clubhouse for a stroll if he had nothing to do, deliberately playing badly, in order to let Wu Jun relax his vigilance towards him, but that kid was a little obsessed with him.

"I have to find a way to clean up Wu Jun."

Xia Chuyun snorted, "It's not easy to deal with him? His mother is in our hands."

"Meng Meizhu?"

Tang Xiao sneered and said, "I'm afraid it's useless to use Meng Meizhu to deal with him. The relationship between that kid and Meng Meizhu is very cold."

"What should I do?"

"Of course it's to touch his weakness."

Xia Chuyun was stunned for a moment, and quickly understood Tang Xiao's meaning, "You mean that woman named Han Mi?"

"You don't have to worry about this matter, just stay at home and don't come out to show your face."

"I see, you can figure it out yourself."

……

That night, two police cars drove in from the Jinding villa area, and they all stopped in the courtyard of Han Mi's house.

Hearing the siren, Wu Jun slipped away very alertly.

It was Han Mi who opened the door for the police.

"We received a report that someone discovered that the fugitive Wu Jun had sneaked into your house. Miss, for your safety, can you let us go in and check?"

The policeman showed his ID, Han Mi turned sideways and let the policeman into the house.

Several policemen searched upstairs and downstairs, including the basement, but they did not find Wu Jun, but they found the man's clothes and shoes.

She bought those for Wu Jun today.

"Miss, do you live alone?"

"Yes."

"Then what are these men's clothes?"

"My brother, he visits me occasionally."

After confirming that Wu Jun was not here, a few policemen rushed to nothing, told Han Mi to be careful, locked the doors and windows, and left.

Watching the two police cars drive away through the window, Han Mi let out a long sigh of relief.

That night, Wu Jun didn't come back, she couldn't sleep, she tossed and turned on the bed for a long time.

When the sky was about to dawn, she vaguely heard footsteps in the corridor, thinking it was Wu Jun, she got up and turned on the lamp by the bed, put on a coat and went out.

The corridor was empty, not even a ghost could be seen.

She was restless and her heart was beating fast.

"Ah Jun, is that you?"

She asked, but no one responded.

Sensing that something was wrong, she quickly retreated to the room and closed the door, and even locked the door behind her.

The cell phone on the bedside table rang suddenly, scaring her into a fright.

She patted her chest, picked up her phone, and the caller ID showed a string of unfamiliar numbers.

After hesitating for a few seconds, she answered.

"it's me."

A familiar voice came from the receiver.

"Ah Jun, where are you?"

"Listen to me, two people have sneaked into the house. You turn off the lights and don't leave the room. They are looking for you."

Han Mi was so frightened that he hastily turned off the lamp, his face turned pale.

"Then what should I do now?"

she asked in a low voice.

"If there is no rope in the room, you can tie a rope with the sheets and the available blanket in the closet, come out the window, and I will pick you up below."

Before she could respond, Wu Jun's voice became urgent, "Immediately."