She messed with me first

Just because he gave birth to me, should I be like this?

The article begins with a picture—dark light, messy picture, a scrawny man naked.Naked and paralyzed on the bed, with dilated pupils and a frightened expression, next to him was a young boy who was also naked, and his exposed flesh had begun to rot.

Meng Qingrang saw that the man was old, but still had somewhat similar eyebrows and eyes to his own, and a strong sense of vomiting suddenly appeared in his stomach that had been calm for a long time.

After so many years, Meng Qiguang is still the same Meng Qiguang he used to be, using the pretext of dedicating himself to art to do those ugly and dirty deeds.

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Meng Qing kept his trembling gaze fixed on the screen, and the mouse slid down with difficulty.

Seeing the phrase "My excellent and cheerful son was only 20 years old when he was tortured to death by that demon", my body started to feel cold, as if I stepped on the ground and fell into an ice cave, and lost the ability to breathe instantly.

Meng Qiguang, who was declared dead in 31, had returned to Jiangping long ago.

No identity, no job, hiding in a corner where no one knows, creating wildly, and facing failure countless times.

The resentment of being underappreciated filled him.

until this boy showed up.

Meng Qiguang said that he was a rare genius, and taught him hand in hand, hoping that one day, he could realize his dream instead of himself.

He does not charge tuition fees, does not ask for anything in return, and the only condition in exchange is a house that does not charge rent.

The boy's family is a demolition household, and the most important thing is a house.

His parents gave Meng Qiguang the biggest and best set, and treated him with gratitude and courtesy as honored guests.

But they never expected that the way Meng Qiguang taught his children was exactly the same as the way Master Meng Qiguang taught him.

The day it was discovered was the day the photo was taken at the beginning of the article—two people had died for a long time due to overdose.

A whole year has passed since that day.

The boy's father couldn't afford to lose such a person, so he hastily transported the body back to his hometown for disposal.

But the boy's mother, the woman who gave birth to him and placed high hopes on her, was still unwilling.

She is a psychiatric nurse who takes care of Hai Qiyun. She accidentally heard the word "Meng Qiguang" from her mouth. When she matched these three words with a manuscript left by Meng Qiguang, the long-buried hatred The meaning is surging.

At the end of the article, she said to the world: [I don’t want the dawn, so hell will never have peace. 】

But what happened to Meng Qing?

Just because she has Meng Qiguang's blood and his genes in her body, should she be dragged into a never-ending hell?

Meng Qingrang looked at the cold description in the article, and retched in his throat one after another.

The huge office was bright and tidy, but when she looked at it, she seemed to really see the darkness filled with screams.

Meng Qiguang was smiling at her with an unfamiliar face. He told her to let her go to him, and then dragged her around to 'show off'.

The faces around her were distorted one by one, Meng Qingrang stood up very hard, clean, and when she saw those stretched out hands being pulled wantonly by them, she still had to admit that walking through the muddy water No matter how hard you try, people who have been there can't be alone.

"Mr. Meng!" Zhou Mai's panicked voice came through layers of horrific shouts. Meng Qingrang suddenly woke up, and reflexively clicked on the mouse with his finger, zooming in on the picture.

In an instant, Meng Qing felt the urge to vomit well up in his body, and his throat was hot and uncomfortable.

She turned off the monitor in a panic, took the cup with trembling hands, and drank all the cold coffee in one gulp.

The bitter taste spread from the tip of the tongue to the stomach, but still couldn't suppress the burning discomfort.

Meng Qingrang held the cup tightly, pressed his throat and let out a dry and unpleasant voice, "What's the matter?"

Zhou Mai had already read those Weibo posts for the first time, feeling depressed, but she still had to say: "A few policemen came outside and said that your father's matter is a criminal case. Please go to the police station and assist in the investigation."

Meng Qingrang lowered his head, tried his best to slow down his tone and said, "Go and tell them that I have a few private matters to deal with here, and follow them as soon as they are done."

Zhou Mai's gaze was pierced by Meng Qingrang's pale face, "...OK."

"Enter people well." Meng Qingrang reminded.

Zhou Mai just thought it was ridiculous, "You haven't even met that person, why did they take you back to the police station for questioning?"

Meng Qingrang raised his head, but his eyes still hadn't returned to calm, "Zhou Mai, don't speak angry words. It's a matter of human life, and I have a duty to do it. Besides, it's just to cooperate with the investigation, and you can leave when it's over."

Zhou Mai, "But with so many eyes on you, what about your reputation? What about T&F?!"

T&F probably won't be able to keep it, as for her...

"Let me think about it." Meng Qingrang said.

Zhou Mai was trembling with anger, fearing that the policemen would be in a hurry, so he quickly turned and left the office.

When Meng Qing was left alone again, she leaned back, leaned back in the chair, looked up at the white and empty wall, sat up soon after, cleared her throat, and gave Meng Zining, Zhou Qi, and Mu An, Tang Jia...everyone who still has contact with her sent a message saying 'don't worry, it's fine'.

With Qi Xi left, Meng Qing asked her to look at her WeChat profile photo for a while, but instead of clicking on it, she called her.

He was connected as soon as it rang, "Rang Rang, I'll be at T&F right away, wait for me."

Meng Qingrang looked at the pitch-black monitor, smiled, and said, "I'm going out for a while, and you'll be in vain if you come here now."

Qi Xi, "Where are you going?"

Meng Qingrang, "Police station."

After the words fell, Meng Qingrang clearly heard a curse full of obscenities from Qi Xi, "Fuck! You are fucking blind! Can you drive?! Or is it so weak that you can't step on it? accelerator?!"

Meng Qing made the smile disappear instantly, "Xixi, stop the car."

Qi Xi didn't speak, and the quiet car was full of her breath.

A few seconds later, Qi Xi took a breath, and said in a relaxed tone: "Is it embarrassing to be played with weak legs by my wife? I don't think so. I like you to play with me. I am happy to play as you like."

"Xixi..." Meng Qingrang's eyes staring at the pitch-black screen began to turn into a large area of ​​white, and the aquatic plants in the ice cave entangled and tightened bit by bit, "The matter is much more serious than I imagined."

Qi Xi has already seen it, and now she wants to know one thing, "Do you want to leave me this time?"

Meng Qingrang moved her lips very slowly, and replied with two words, "I don't want to." She couldn't, and didn't dare.

The corners of Qi Xi's mouth stretched into a straight line immediately turned up, "Then wait for me, I'll be there in five minutes."

Meng Qingrang, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Qi Xi quickly calmed down and speeded up.

When we arrived at T&F, Meng Qingrang had already come down, followed by four policemen. She was surrounded by four policemen.

When Qi Xi saw this Mu picture, her heart was pierced into unbearable pain, she immediately opened the car door and got out, striding towards Meng Qingrang.

When you get closer, you can see the gentle smile in her eyes, which is similar to the first time we met, but with more deep affection than before.

Qi Xi unconsciously laughed along with her.

When he came to the front, Qi Xi was blocked by two policemen in front, "We are performing official duties, please step back."

Qi Xi stood still, closed her eyes, leaned sideways to one of the policemen, and said sincerely, "I'll just have a few words with her, it won't take up too much of your time, please be accommodating."

The policeman hesitated, but the person next to him gave him a look, withdrew his hand, and said in a businesslike manner: "This case may involve minors, and the nature is very bad. Don't make it difficult for us."

Qi Xi, "Thank you."

Qi Xi strode up to Meng Qingrang, took her cold hand and squeezed it, slid up her arm, gently hooked her neck, held her in his arms, and whispered: "Good boy, It's okay, I'll be waiting outside for you."

Meng Qingrang rubbed against Qi Xi with his side face, smiled in her ear and said, "I see, after I was slapped by you last winter, I dare not disobey you."

Qi Xi laughed so hard that she wanted to cry.

She closed her eyes tightly to hold back, then let go of Meng Qingrang resolutely, and stepped aside to watch her being taken into the police car.

That road is not long.

Qi Xi followed all the way, and every whistle that passed through the glass was extremely ear-piercing.

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At the police station, after registering the basic information, the police asked the police directly to the topic, "How much do you know about Meng Qiguang?"

Meng Qingrang sat opposite with a calm expression, "Before today, I didn't know anything."

"He is your father."

"But I haven't seen him, including photos."

These two sentences directly brought the inquiry to a dead end.

The two policemen looked at each other and continued to ask, "Do you recognize the person who broke the news on Weibo?"

Meng Qingrang, "I don't know him, but I should have seen it."

"When? Where did you see it?"

"On February 2th, the garage of Fanshi Creative, the photos on Weibo were taken that day."

Meng Qingrang told the scene of her being swept away in the garage on Valentine's Day, and asked the police to send people to Fanshi to get the surveillance immediately.

Because of Qin Lianzhou's presence, the police were not stopped by any means, and they got the surveillance within two hours.

Meng Qingrang was taken to identify him.

Seeing the clear portrait taken from another angle in the screen, Meng Qing asked Shen Sheng to stop, "I know who she is."

Police, "Who?"

Meng Qingrang, "In Yongsheng Plaza, there is a women's clothing area in the negative. She is the warehouse manager of the store facing the escalator."

The policeman said, "Xiao Li, take the photo and bring someone to look for it right away."

In the next few hours, Meng Qingrang was repeatedly asked many questions, but she denied them all.

For Meng Qiguang, she really only knew this name.

Seeing that they couldn't get anything out of her, the police asked her to sign the record and release her according to regulations.

From the inquiry room, you have to go through a long corridor.

Because it is still the old site, the overall space is crowded, if someone walks towards you, you can't avoid your sight.

Meng Qingrang raised his head when he heard footsteps, and met the woman who said they were 'disgusting'.

She was still dressed in black, and she felt very gloomy.

Walking to a position two or three meters away from Meng Qingrang, he suddenly rushed towards her with a ferocious face.

At the last moment, the police who brought Meng Qing out stood in front of him and stopped him.

The other two ran over slowly and grabbed the woman's arms.

The woman rushed forward like crazy, with a shrill voice, "Disgusting! You are as disgusting as your dad who lives in the gutter! Same-sex beds are so easy to sleep in? Ah?! Why don't you people die?! You Accompany my son's life!"

Meng Qingrang listened to her insults that were getting worse and worse, with an extremely calm expression, "I've never seen him, why do you all blame me for his faults? Just because he gave birth to me, I should be like this Auntie, who do I owe?" Meng Qingrang asked her seriously, "Or, tell me, what have I done to you?"

The woman froze, and the corridor was eerily quiet.

In just three or four seconds, the woman became crazy and uncontrollable again.

The police had no choice but to take her away by force.

Meng Qingrang's expression didn't change the whole time.

When he came out and saw Qi Xi leaning against the wall, Meng Qingrang's slow steps gradually stopped.

Not far away, Qi Xi bowed his head and lowered his head, holding the phone in his hand, and said to Qin Lianzhou word by word: "Lianzhou, let's do this in advance for the exhibition hall, as long as I don't hurt other people, I will accept any result. I will try my best to climb up in [-], hoping that one day I will have the opportunity to do something for Jean, she used to be so kind to me, I want to be worthy of her kindness, now I have the opportunity to do it, other things seem to be It's not that important anymore, I just want to be with her and keep her by my side."

【Comment】

Brush eight hundred times

why not yet

Let it be so hard

Are the people in the novel world stupid?The emotions are fully mobilized, but the IQ is worrying

Distressed

ah ah ah ah tmd that old woman is really damn

Two more! ! !

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