Chapter 647 I Slept with Her

h She didn't even know if they would harbor resentment towards her because of this.Just as she was thinking all these things, He Hanchuan snatched the thing from her hand, “Thank you, Dr. Lu, but I ha...As soon as she finished speaking, Menglan's nose started to sting too. Every year on these days, both she and her younger brother would feel down.

"No." Menglan pulled the blanket up higher, covering his upper body. "Let's go see Mom together tomorrow."

Liu Liang tightly held Meng Lan's palm, resting his head on her arm. He was very understanding and didn't say much, just sighed softly.

When I was little, I always thought life was perfect and there was nothing to worry about.

But later, as I grew up, I realized that regret was actually the norm!

……

On the day of her mother's death, the weather wasn't good. The air was a bit dry, and it started drizzling early in the morning, making people feel gloomy.

Fei's driver parked the car on the roadside. Aunt Wang carried sacrificial items, and Menglan pushed Liu Liang in his wheelchair into the cemetery and arrived at her mother's tombstone.

Meng Lan brought out her mother's favorite pastries from before she passed away, placing each one carefully in front of the tombstone.

Liu Liang, due to his health, had not visited for several years. This time, tears streamed down his face as he saw his mother. He chatted with her for a long while but was still reluctant to leave.

The rain gradually grew heavier. Considering his health, Menglan could only let Wang Yi forcefully take him back to the Feng family.

After her brother left, Menglan stood alone before the tombstone, holding an umbrella. She gazed silently at her mother's tranquil face in the photograph, tears slowly sliding down her cheeks.

"Mom." Her voice was so soft, as if she were afraid to disturb him, "Are you doing okay over there If reincarnation is real, would you have become a little student by now"

No reply.

The sky was covered by dark clouds, not a single ray of light could be seen. The rain fell heavier and heavier, making a crisp sound as it hit the umbrella.

“Mom, I’m not doing well.” Menglan’s chest heaved with emotion as she choked out the words, “If you’re watching over us from heaven, you should see that your daughter has tried her best to help Dad and find the truth for both of you. But the more I learn, the more helpless I feel.”

"My daughter is not capable, she can't become as powerful as her father. Wang Guangkun and Old Master Feng have too much influence, how can I expose them"

Mulan knelt down, her fingers tightly clutching the collar of her blouse as if that could ease the pain in her chest.

She bit her lip tightly, but she still cried uncontrollably, "Mom, can you give your daughter some guidance Please help me."

The mystery had reached this point, with the truth within reach, yet Menglan hesitated to move forward.

She had no power. Even if she laid the truth before the police, who could guarantee that they wouldn't be bought by Wang Guangkun or Old Master Feng

This is reality!

Boom——

The sudden downpour came without warning. Even with an umbrella, her clothes were still soaked through. Just then, a suit jacket suddenly appeared on her shoulders.

Dream Lan suddenly froze!

She slowly lifted her head, her wet eyes meeting a pair filled with sympathy.

In the graveyard, it was very quiet.

Meng Lan could almost hear her own heart pounding like thunder. The man before her had a handsome face full of tenderness, and he extended his long, fair hand towards her.

His voice was very soft, "Rui Rui, let's go home, okay"

"Whoosh!"

Meng Lan's emotions surged, her umbrella slipping from her hand and being swept away by the wind, carried far off.

The icy raindrops beat against her frail body, blurring the line between tears and rain. Her vision swam before her.

Meng Lan smiled bitterly and shook her head. Perhaps she was discovered to be vulnerable, her collapse could no longer hold back,

"No, you lied to me! Mom, she's living in this tiny grave, Dad, she's living in that suffocating prison! I'm out here, but... I haven't had a home for a long time!"

Han Cheng let out a sigh, as if his heart was aching beyond words.

He bent down and gently covered Menglan's hair with his suit jacket, pulling her into his arms and hugging her tightly.

Xinyin, come with me.

I'll take you there.

Though these words were right at the tip of his tongue, Han Cheng just couldn't bring himself to say them. He was afraid of being rejected like he was when he was a child, and even more afraid that once they were said, he wouldn't even be able to maintain the most basic level of friendship!

"Looks like I interrupted the two of you." Suddenly, a cold male voice cut through the air.

Meng Lan heard the sound, her body stiffened unconsciously. She raised her head and looked up, seeing the tall and strong figure of the man two meters away.

It's Feng Mu!

Han Cheng's face suddenly turned cold. He hid Meng Lan behind him and glared at him with hostility, "You shouldn't have come to disturb her. Feng Mu, you've been tormenting Xiaorui for so many years, isn't that enough"

Is that not enough

Feng Mu's hawk-like eyes narrowed, each word piercing his heart deeply. It was precisely because of these many years that he found it difficult to extricate himself.

From a young age, everything he set his sights on, he would stop at nothing to get.

He never understood letting go, only... since he disturbed someone's life, it meant forever!

He strode forward, gripping Menglan's arm tightly, and roughly pulled her in front of him. He sneered.

"General Han, are you mistaken about something She's mine. It's pretty foolish of you to try and take advantage of the situation."

Han Cheng Mian's face contorted with anger, his slender fingers clenched so tightly they creaked. He gritted out the words, "Who gave you the right Does Xin Rui want to be by your side"

"Whether she's willing or not doesn't matter." Feng Mu held the umbrella over Meng Lan, letting himself get soaked in the rain.

"You just need to be clear, we've slept together many times." Feng Mu's handsome face drew a nonchalant smile, enchanting under the impact of the rain.

Menglan's whole body trembled, her face flushed with shame!

"Damn it!" Han Cheng could no longer hold back his anger. He raised his fist and punched toward Feng Mu's handsome face, "I warned you to treat Xiaorui with respect! She is a person, not your possession!"

Feng Mu was directly beaten into the mud, his suit covered in dirt. However, he didn't back down. He stood up and quickly started fighting with Han Cheng.

Neither of them would yield, and Menglan also woke up at this moment. She hurriedly squeezed between them and spoke to stop them, "Stop fighting, that's enough! Stop it!"

But no matter how she screamed, Feng Mu and Han Cheng didn't stop. All you could see was that their clothes were covered in dirt, and their faces were covered in bright red scars.

If this continues, I'm afraid it will only result in a lose-lose situation!

Seeing this, Han Cheng clenched his fist and was about to punch Feng Mu's brow. Meng Lan was afraid something would happen, so she rushed forward almost without thinking, using her back to block the attack for Feng Mu.

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