The Villains Want Hugs [Quick Transmigration]

Jiang Meng looked at Ji Xiaopang amusedly, walked over and pulled it up from the ground, "What's wrong with you?"

Ji Xiaopang slowed down on the ground for a while, grabbed Jiang Meng's hand like a worried old mother, and asked tearfully, "Boss, do you still remember what Chong Yan looked like?"

Jiang Meng subconsciously wanted to say, "Of course I remember", but she clearly remembered everything that happened with this person in her mind, but she couldn't remember what this person looked like anyway.

"What should I do, Ji Xiaopang," Jiang Meng was in a hurry, like burning his butt, "How could I forget about Chong Yan! Chong Yan knew he was going to beat me up!"

Ji Xiaopang calmed down, and said in silence for a while: "When you traveled back to the modern world, there was a little malfunction in the system, but it was very small. Don't worry, we... will try to fix it as soon as possible!"

Jiang Meng held her head and tried hard for a long time, but the result was unsatisfactory. Everything about Chong Yan was vivid in his memory, only his face could not be clearly remembered.

"Why did it fail? Why is your system so fragile?" Jiang Meng had a bitter face.

Ji Xiaopang pondered for a while, trying to adjust his boss' nervousness: "Could it be that Chongyan's handsome face cracked the sky, blinding your memory system?"

Jiang Meng glanced at him, angry: "Don't talk nonsense, my memory system is fine, it's just temporarily on strike."

Ji Xiaopang nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, boss, please rest first, comfort your family well, and leave the rest to us!"

Jiang Meng sighed, let out a weak "hmm", and then fell into a drowsy sleep.

At the same time, in the private office of the Provincial Hospital, Jiang Mingyi was sitting on the sofa, his face overflowing with joy: "Xiao Mu, my Mengmeng's illness is really thanks to you, this time the provincial hospital is running for the vice president, you Don't worry about anything, just leave it to me!"

Mu Cheng smiled subtly, and took out an evaluation report on Jiang Meng's health: "Mr. Jiang, I really don't care too much about being a vice president. Mengmeng's health is not fully recovered yet. I don't want to be distracted right now."

Jiang Mingyi knew that young returnees like Mu Cheng were arrogant and thin-skinned, so he didn't continue this topic: "Alright, I'll discuss this matter with Qing Yuan again. You are still needed for Mengmeng's follow-up recovery. Too much trouble."

Mu Cheng smiled politely, and got up to send Jiang Mingyi out: "Mr. Jiang, you are too out of touch. I watched Mengmeng grow up, and I am willing to do this for him."

Jiang Mingyi didn't hear anything unusual, he laughed heartily a few times, and left with his assistant.

"Boss, I think your father-in-law likes you very much!" The fat chicken in front of Mu Cheng is completely different from that in front of Jiang Meng. In front of the boss, it is an attentive dog leg.

Mu Cheng glanced at it coldly, and said, "That's because he didn't know that I was dating his son."

Ji Xiaopang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that many same-sex couples would lose to reality in TV dramas, and "coming out" was the first hurdle!

"Boss, don't panic, maybe the Jiang family will accept you because you are handsome and rich!" Ji Xiaopang felt that although his boss was an angel in white, he had a heart like a devil. When encountering all kinds of difficulties and obstacles, they can be overcome by various unexpected means!

For example, create such a system to chase after a wife!

It simply made the employees under them absolutely amazed!

Mu Cheng didn't speak, but just called out the system and began to repair it: "Have you talked to him?"

Ji Xiaopang nodded obediently, "We've talked, he remembers everything about Chong Yan, except he doesn't remember that Chong Yan has exactly the same face as you."

Mu Cheng kept his face sullen and didn't speak. The air pressure dropped to the Pacific Ocean for a while: "You go and follow him, and report to me if there is anything."

Ji Xiaopang immediately paused and stood at attention, "Follow boss!"

Jiang Meng fell into a deep sleep this time, and when he woke up, he saw Shen Qingyuan sitting by his bed and weeping secretly, his eyes were still red and swollen as in the previous dream.

"Mom..." Jiang Meng's nose was sore and her voice trembled.

"Baby is awake?" Shen Qingyuan hurriedly wiped her face, not letting her son see the tears on her face.

"Mom, I'm fine, you don't have to be sad anymore." Jiang Meng smiled cutely, two small dimples appeared on her chubby face.

"Well," Shen Qingyuan also laughed, and kissed the back of Jiang Meng's hand, "Your elder brother has rushed back from abroad, and our family can be reunited tonight... that's great."

Jiang Meng felt warm in his heart. He put his head on Shen Qingyuan's lap and asked, "Where are grandpa and father? Are they in good health?"

"Okay," Shen Qingyuan smiled softly, stroking her baby's hair, "Your grandfather has also been ill since you... have left, but fortunately he survived, and is now on his way to the hospital Well, Xiao Wang went to pick it up. Your father is looking for Dr. Mu, and he will be here in a while."

When Jiang Meng heard Mu Cheng, she thought of Chong Yan who had disappeared, and after thinking about it, she asked her mother, "Mom, can you find someone for me?"

Shen Qingyuan has always doted on this frail and sickly son, she agreed without thinking, "Who is the baby looking for? As long as Mom can do it, I will help you find it."

Jiang Meng was a little embarrassed, and whispered: "Chong Yan, his name is Chong Yan, mom, can you help me find this person?"

Shen Qingyuan nodded, with a loving expression on her face.

When Mr. Jiang came to the hospital, he was accompanied by several mighty bodyguards. As expected of a man who had spent half his life in the army, the nearly 80-year-old man still had his back straight and his feet felt windy when he walked.

However, when he saw the little grandson who had been brought back to life, his normally stern face couldn't help being moved, and even the deep and shallow ravines on it softened.

Jiang Meng wiped her tears and threw herself into the old man's arms, and the grandfather and grandson whispered for a long time.

Mr. Jiang held Jiang Meng in his arms distressedly, and said with a smile: "The little bully of my Jiang family is finally back."

Jiang Meng smiled shyly, wrapping her arms around the old man's neck: "Grandpa, I've grown up! I'm not that annoying little guy anymore!"

He still remembered how unruly and stubborn Young Master Jiang was, the children around him were bullied and cried loudly, and when they saw him on the street, they would take a detour.

But after the experiences in these worlds, he has learned a lot about people and the world. If he wants to act like a little crab in the past, he really can't do it.

Mr. Jiang stroked Jiang Meng's hair with a smile, and said with a doting face: "It's okay, the sweetheart of my Jiang family, grandpa will spoil you forever."

Jiang Meng smiled helplessly and stopped talking.

In the evening, Jiang Mufeng came back from the American branch, and the family was finally reunited.

Jiang Meng hasn't seen this big brother for a long time, and now she hardly dares to recognize him: "Comrade Jiang Mufeng, I want to interview you. Did you go to the United States to get a facelift?"

Jiang Mufeng went to school abroad since he was a child. When Jiang Meng was seriously ill, he managed the foreign branch alone. After coming back for a few days, Jiang Meng was still unconscious.

Therefore, Jiang Meng has not seen Jiang Mufeng for more than three years. Time is a pig-killing knife for others, but it has obviously become a scalpel for Jiang Mufeng. Completely got rid of the immaturity and jerkyness of a big boy, and completely transformed into a mature, stable, vigorous and resolute president.

"Stinky boy," Jiang Mufeng's lips curled up slightly, and his handsome face was pampered: "It just so happens that I owe you so much, are you looking for a beating?"

Jiang Meng giggled and dodged Jiang Mufeng's hand, sat beside Shen Qingyuan for a while, then returned to Jiang Mufeng's side, and asked treacherously: "Brother, have you found me a sister-in-law for so many years in the United States?"

Jiang Mufeng sighed helplessly, "Your brother and I are only 28 years old."

"But I have someone I like!" Jiang Meng said a little proudly, "Haha, you lost to me~"

Jiang Mufeng looked at Jiang Meng's face dubiously, and said in a low voice, "I know that Dr. Mu and others cooperated to complete the life-saving system. I also heard from my father that the system will create a virtual world for people?"

Jiang Meng nodded, "That's right, I met the person I like in that virtual world, and he returned to the real world with me, and his name is Chong Yan."

"Chongyan?" Jiang Mufeng repeated, "A girl with this name?"

Jiang Meng's smile froze, and she suddenly realized that she almost came out of the closet.

After thinking about it, he decided not to act rashly, and before he found Chong Yan, he gave his family members a vaccination first.

"Brother, I think true love has nothing to do with name or gender," Jiang Meng suddenly became serious, "Do you think it's right?"

Jiang Mufeng looked at Jiang Meng thoughtfully, and frowned: "You are still young, you can't do anything impulsively, do you know?"

Jiang Mufeng has been in the United States for so long, this hint is still understandable.

Jiang Meng curled her lips, then shrugged nonchalantly: "I didn't say anything."

Jiang Mufeng didn't speak, and seemed to have little reaction to homosexuality, but he didn't accept it either.

Near ten o'clock in the evening, the family members left the hospital together. After eating and drinking, Jiang Meng took a walk in the ward, watching the bustling night scene outside the window.

"Why is there any vegetable juice left?" Mu Cheng just got off work, took off his white coat, and was wearing a neatly tailored shirt, which made his shoulders broad and his legs long.

It's just that his paralyzed face is still cold, obviously he is not in a high mood at this time.

With the patronage of the evil god, Jiang Meng was not in the mood to continue walking. He returned to the hospital bed and sat cross-legged.

Mu Cheng stood still, his instructor-like stern gaze scraping Jiang Meng's body back and forth like a knife.

Jiang Meng was annoyed by his staring, and in the end she was defeated by Mu Cheng's cold violence. She walked to the dining table slowly and picked up the appalling glass of vegetable juice.

I don't know how many green fruits and vegetables are mixed in it. It's green and thick, and it smells refreshing.

Jiang Meng glanced at Mu Cheng resentfully, took a small sip, and muttered, "Well, it's hard to swallow..."

Mu Cheng finally moved. He came over and took the cup aside, and said, "Don't drink it after leaving it for so long, but you must drink up tomorrow's portion."

Jiang Meng groaned, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, then he raised his head and gave Mu Cheng a gouged look: "Dr. Mu has worked hard all day, why doesn't he go home?"

This guy still came to visit his ward in the middle of the night, probably because he had something wrong with him.

Mu Cheng pursed his lips, his face was paralyzed and his face sank again, and his tone was also firm: "Leave in a while."

Jiang Meng let out an idle "Oh", picked up a magazine beside the bed and started to read it.

It was quiet in the spacious ward, the incandescent lamp was still on, and a small humidifier was diligently spraying water mist on the bedside table.

Mu Cheng stood there for a while, not intending to leave at all, but sat down on the sofa calmly, doing nothing, just closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Jiang Meng was bored reading magazines, and was about to pee in the toilet, when she looked up, she saw Mu Cheng lying on her sofa pretending to be asleep!

This guy is blatantly playing tricks!

Jiang Meng was instantly pissed off. She dragged her cotton slippers and walked up to the man, and kicked his toe of the shoe with disdain: "Hey, this is the ward, not your lounge!"