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Of course, Qian Shucheng didn't know about the plans of the Meng family. He just felt that the last time we met was when he went to the birthday banquet with Murong Ling. Although the birthday banquet had nothing to do with him, it had something to do with Murong Ling. Bind him with Murong Ling, he should really pay a visit.

After thinking about it, he said hello to Han Yue. The training was put on hold for a day, and Han Yue was happy and quiet.Then he sent a message to Meng Junchen, asking himself if it was inconvenient to go tomorrow, and Meng Junchen replied with one word: OK.

Before going to Meng's house, Qian Shucheng thought about it for a long time and didn't think about what to bring for the New Year. Meng's house had everything around him, and he was not short of it. He stopped by the supermarket to buy some fruit.

The end of the year is approaching, the Meng family is an important family in the country, the people who come to the door are almost breaking the threshold, and there are countless social activities, in fact, the people of the Meng family are very busy during this time.And Qian Shucheng's arrival suddenly became a legitimate reason for Meng's family to close their doors to thank guests, and pushed the entire itinerary clean.As for how a boy became a legitimate reason, it is up to the Meng family to say.

Qian Shucheng was still a little dizzy when he was sitting in the living room of Meng's house. In the past few times, at most, Meng Lizhao was there, but today except for Meng Tingye, everyone was gathered, including Meng's mother, whom he had never seen before.

Qian Shucheng approached Meng Junchen who was sitting next to him, and asked in a low voice, "What's the situation? Tried in three sessions?"

Meng Junchen didn't expect that there would be so many people in the family, and he secretly slandered his brother for not really seeing today as a day to see his new wife. Qian Shucheng would definitely beat him to death, but he still replied seriously in a low voice: "Recently These people almost vomited from the food outside. A few days ago, my sister-in-law and my brother complained that their faces were almost wrinkled. I just used you as a pretense to push down today's social gathering, and my grandfather and dad turned a blind eye If you close your eyes, you won't say anything."

Qian Shucheng nodded, thinking that although it was a bit ridiculous, it was indeed something the Meng family could do.So this group of people gathered here to take refuge?well?Since when did you have such a status?

"Why do I have such a big face?"

Meng Junchen rolled his eyes: "What are you thinking, you don't, Murong Ling does."

Qian Shucheng: "..."

Oh, yes, Murong Ling.

Qian Shucheng looked around and found that there were only the two of them idle in the whole room.Needless to say, the servants were doing their own work. Meng Xiurui, the youngest of the Meng family, was doing something in the yard, attracting all the female family members of the Meng family.They also greeted Qian Shucheng when he arrived, and then went on to do what they should do. After all, they were only juniors, and they really answered Meng Junchen's words. They were tired of socializing outside, so they just used him as a shield.

Qian Shucheng: "What on earth did you ask me to come here for?"

Meng Junchen paused, hesitated for a moment and said: "It's okay to tell you, it's not that I want to call you here, my dad doesn't know what to ask you for."

"Your father?"

Meng Junchen nodded and didn't say much. In fact, he didn't have anything to say if he wanted to. He really didn't know anything, even though he had some guesses in his heart.

Until after dinner, Qian Shucheng still had no clue.The Meng family was very enthusiastic about chatting with him, from dressing in the cold weather to his future wife, from academic performance to career planning, it was like being interrogated by seven aunts and eight aunts at home.It was already nine o'clock in the evening when Qian Shucheng sat in the study and chatted with Meng Yanzhao. I have to say that women are really powerful when they chat.

Meng Junchen sat on the side obediently. When he was hand-picked to come in together, he was relieved and nervous at the same time.

"Shu Cheng, how are you doing lately? Those women outside are too noisy, let's close the door and talk about ourselves." Meng Lizhao Chen Sheng said, with a kind tone.

Qian Shucheng smiled: "It's all good."

"Haha, the second brother always troubled you in the past, and he's finally gone these few days, so he's much cleaner."

Meng Junchen rolled his eyes: "Dad, don't provoke us."

Meng Youzhao glared at him, and said: "Stinky boy, whoever provokes your relationship, it is reasonable for you not to go home every day!"

Meng Junchen made two 'tsk tsk' sounds, with a rebellious intention to retaliate against his father, Qian Shucheng hurriedly interrupted him, fearing that he hadn't fully understood what was going on, the two father and son would fight.

"No, he's fine with me, since I'm the only one anyway."

Meng Yanzhao smiled, brought the topic back to Qian Shucheng, and continued: "I don't have anything else to do with you. It's the end of the year, and my brat said that you will be alone during the New Year and wants you to come over to celebrate the New Year. It just so happens that I don't have anything important these days, so I want to ask you to come over and ask."

Qian Shucheng glanced sideways at Meng Junchen, and the smile on his face when he turned his head made Meng Junchen shiver.Meng Junchen groaned secretly in his heart, he didn't know, he really didn't know, but he couldn't point at his father and yell: You're lying!He felt that if he wanted to do that, he would probably be close to death, so he could only bear the blame by being unlucky.

Meng Youzhao didn't seem to notice the small movements of the two of them, and then said: "Haha, don't be embarrassed, our second child is not smart enough to talk, you should go to Murong's house for the New Year."

Qian Shucheng smiled and did not respond.

"It's not easy for you children. I remember you had an older brother before, didn't you?"

Qian Shucheng nodded. It was not surprising that Meng Yanzhao knew this, and it was not a secret matter, and his brother was not someone who could not be seen in public.

Meng Youzhao sighed: "I heard about your brother, alas, the dead are gone, and the living can't do much for them. I haven't talked to you properly before, and I think you shouldn't want to worry about sad things. Mention, if you need help in the future, tell the second child."

Qian Shucheng: "Thank you, Uncle Meng."

The kindness of others should always be thanked, but the more they showed kindness, the more Qian Shucheng felt that it was not easy for Meng Lizhao to find him.Just by seeing Meng Yanzhao dragging him into the study for a conversation, one knew that today was definitely not about eating and chatting about family affairs, so what exactly is it?He really hated this clichéd greeting.

Meng Youzhao smiled and asked, "I heard that you are investigating the cause of your brother's death?"

Qian Shucheng paused, but did not answer.The private detective he hired at the beginning was really bad. Now he deeply understands why Murong Ling sneered at those people, but there is no need for everyone to be interested in this matter, or does the Meng family have anything to do with this matter?

For Meng Youzhao, his aura seemed to be integrated with his body, and he was well controlled and retracted freely.For example, when talking about the topic just now, this is still a classmate and good friend's father, as kind as Santa Claus.And now, Meng Yanzhao, who had restrained his smile and lowered his face, sat behind the desk in the study like a general, his calm and prestige made Qian Shucheng straighten his back unconsciously, and sat upright.

"Shucheng, we don't go around in circles. You want to find out the cause of your brother's death. It's not that simple. There are many things that you can't bear now."

Qian Shucheng frowned. Why are people always telling him not to overestimate his strength recently? What is the background behind which a gangster leader or a military leader reminded him to use the egg to hit the stone?

Meng Youzhao may have estimated the self-esteem of young people, so he said in a slightly slower tone: "I know you don't like to hear that, but do you know what Murong Ling does?"

Qian Shucheng said in a deep voice, "I probably understand."

Meng Youzhao smiled: "Let's listen."

Qian Shucheng didn't answer, aside from the grievances between him and Murong Ling, let's not talk about it, it's really hard for him to confess to the military people about the crimes of his elder brother who had half the grace of nurturing him.

Meng Youzhao leaned back, and didn't give Qian Shucheng any time to think and hesitate. He said to himself, "What do you think he is? A member of the underworld, killing people, smuggling, selling arms, etc., right?"

Qian Shucheng remained silent.

Meng Youzhao did not hold back, and said: "Don't be afraid, people who should know about this matter and people who shouldn't know already knew about it. Do you think he can still be an unknown person with his current status? Are you here?" What he said will not be taken out as evidence against him, and there are no bugs or monitoring in this room."

Qian Shucheng forced a smile, feeling that the joke was not funny at all.

"I can tell you the cause of your brother's death."

"What did you say?!" Qian Shucheng stood up abruptly, his eyes filled with undisguised shock and ecstasy, and even a little red from being burned by these two.

"I can tell you what caused your brother's death, but I won't tell you who led it, do you understand?"

Meng Youzhao's unhurried voice reached Qian Shucheng's ears like thunder. He was caught off guard that the matter he had been struggling with for so long was suddenly laid out in front of his eyes, like someone who had been hungry for a long time, and a table was set in front of him The banquet was full of Han and Han, and suddenly they didn't know where to start.

The room suddenly fell silent, except for the slight panting of the three people.

Meng Junchen frowned and looked at Qian Shucheng with his head down.He wasn't surprised that his father knew about it. On the contrary, it would be abnormal if he didn't know.It's just that he never asked, he knew what to ask and what not to ask.Not to mention that he has not set foot in the military and political circles, and has no contact with the affairs of the Meng family. Even if he really knows everything, so what, Qian Shuning's death involves a lot of things, and it is definitely a matter that can only be entered but not exited.But at this time, what did his father mean by putting this matter on the surface.

Meng Junchen knew the importance of this news to Qian Shucheng. He had always cared about Qian Shuning's death, and even risked his life for it. But because he cared so much, he was afraid that Qian Shucheng would lose his mind and ignore it. .He didn't know Qian Shuning, he didn't know what kind of person he was, and he didn't know how regrettable that person's death was.Meng Junchen only knew that Qian Shucheng was alive and must live well.

Qian Shucheng lowered his head, stood without saying a word, and stood for a full 10 minutes before slowly sitting down again.Meng Junchen breathed out secretly, he knew that Qian Shucheng had calmed down.

"What do you want from me?" Qian Shucheng didn't raise his head, his voice was very small, almost whispering.

"Huh?" Meng Yanzhao leaned forward, completely unable to hear what Qian Shucheng said.

Qian Shucheng raised his head, his eyes regained clarity, and said word by word: "What do you want from me."

Meng Yanzhao said: "A year ago, I called Murong Ling back to the imperial capital."