The mind-reading vegetative husband made the scumbag kneel down in tears

Chapter 489 Meng He commits suicide

"elder brother……"

Chu Ciyou stretched his neck to look behind him.

Meng Hui understood and said, "Meng Ya didn't come with me. Xiaoyou, how are you now?"

"I'm fine. But Aunt Gui...is gone..."

"We already know that."

Meng Hui stepped forward to comfort Chu Ciyou: "Xiao Ya went to see her, let me come over to accompany you first."

"Xiaoya..."

"She doesn't blame you."

Chu Ciyou's tears burst out again.

Their generosity made her feel fortunate, but also uncomfortable.

Right or wrong, life is priceless.

"The doctor said you had a miscarriage. You must take good care of yourself!" Meng Hui's concern was evident in his words.

Chu Ciyou glanced at Ah Man and said cryptically, "It doesn't hurt anymore. It's okay."

Meng Hui understood immediately: A-man’s moves were better than those of a god.

Fortunately!

"Brother, I'm fine. You go and accompany Meng Ya!" Chu Ciyou said, "I'll go find her when I can get out of bed."

"it is good."

Meng Hui gave a few more instructions before leaving.

He was surprised and grateful that Gui Jing was willing to risk her life to save him.

But from now on, Meng Ya, like them, is without a mother.

Meng Hui still felt distressed when he thought of Meng Ya.

"Look, no one blames you." Huo Tingchen handed over the hot milk.

Chu Ciyou drank it slowly and fell into a deep sleep again exhausted.

Qin Rufang whispered, "Tingchen, was the car accident today really just an accident?"

"Mom?" Huo Tingchen's heart trembled and he narrowed his eyes.

"What happened today always reminds me of the time when you had a car accident..." Qin Rufang's voice became smaller and smaller, "Of course, maybe I'm overthinking it."

Huo Tingchen recalled the surveillance footage.

At that time, there were still three seconds before the red light turned green, but the car rushed over from a distance.

It is acceptable to run a red light when it turns from green, but it is not normal to run a red light.

Moreover, Chu Ciyou happened to be the last one to cross the crosswalk.

"Tingchen, I'm scared..." Qin Rufang carefully observed her son's expression.

I’m afraid what happened back then will happen again!

"Mom, you stay here, I'll be back soon."

"it is good."

Huo Tingchen straightened his clothes and straightened his back.

I was so busy comforting my wife today that I neglected many details.

We need to check it out!

On the other side, Meng Ya was sobbing.

No shouting, no wailing.

Quiet sadness.

"Xiaoya." Meng Hui held her shoulders. "Xiaoyou is also very sad. She has a miscarriage and can't come to see you for the time being."

"I know, I don't blame her." Meng Ya wiped her tears, "My mother's last words made it very clear that she was paying for An Zhiyi's life."

"Xiaoya..."

"Brother, can her mistakes be forgiven?"

Meng Ya raised her head and looked at her brother eagerly.

As a tool for the mistress to get to the top, she feels very inferior.

I always feel that my brother’s life, Xiaoyou’s life, and even the entire Meng family, have been ruined by my mother.

Now, her mother sacrificed herself to save Chu Ciyou in order to make up for it, so she cannot feel resentful.

This is my mother's decision and also her last wish.

But, mom never really felt sorry for her daughter in her life.

Ever since she could remember, her mother had been busy fighting for love and power, and in the end she gave her life back to An Zhiyi.

Her own daughter seemed insignificant.

"Of course." Meng Hui said solemnly, "What she did today was very righteous."

"Then she is worth it..." Meng Ya lowered her eyes and wiped her tears.

Meng Hui asked: "Xiaoya, why is she suddenly like this?"

"I don't know either. When I called her earlier, she said she had a quarrel with her father in Fengxian and was going home to relax. I didn't expect..."

Unexpectedly, Gui Jing came to Jingcheng and risked her life to save Chu Ciyou.

Meng Ya also wanted to find out what her parents were arguing about, but she didn't have the courage.

Maybe it's despair, maybe it's awakening... Who knows?

"Xiao Ya, let's take her back! Let's bury her in the Meng family, okay?" Meng Hui asked softly.

This could be considered as his way of thanking Gui Jing for saving him.

Meng Ya was silent for a long time, and whispered: "No need, send her back to Gui's house!"

"Xiaoya?"

"The Meng family's ancestral tomb is where An Zhiyi's clothes and hat are buried, so we won't go there."

Forced love hurts everyone. Let’s not fight for it after death. Let’s give everyone some peace!

"Okay, I respect your opinion." Meng Hui agreed.

After Meng Ya calmed down, he found a place to secretly call Meng He: "Dad..."

"Is something wrong?"

Meng He's voice sounded tired, which made Meng Hui frown.

How fiercely did they quarrel?

"Dad, Aunt Gui died trying to save Xiaoyou."

"what?"

Meng He was shocked.

"It was today. She left a message, saying that she saved Xiaoyou and she doesn't owe us anything in the future..." Meng Hui felt mixed emotions, "Dad, Xiaoya is crying, do you want to come and see?"

When people are sad, they especially desire the attention of their loved ones.

Since he was little, he had longed for his mother to come back to him countless times, even in his dreams!

He hoped that he could also give Xiaoya some comfort.

Even though mom is gone, I still have dad!

Dad loves children the most. Even though he hated Aunt Gui, he never discriminated against Xiaoya.

"How is Xiaoyou?" Meng He asked.

"She had a miscarriage and is in the hospital to protect the baby. But she will be fine."

Because of Aman.

"Then I won't come." Meng He said tiredly.

Meng Hui was stunned and couldn't believe it: "Dad?"

"Just think of it as me being sorry to Xiaoya!" Meng He sighed, paused and added, "Anyway, I've been sorry to everyone in my life, and this one won't make a difference."

"Dad, what are you talking about?"

"Ah Hui, Daddy is a loser. I'm sorry to your mom and Xiaoya... Daddy is a coward and failed to protect you..."

Meng He's tone became increasingly tired and decadent.

Meng Hui's heart ached: "Dad, it's all in the past."

"I can't get over it. In my heart, I will never get over it." Meng He smiled bitterly, his voice getting lower and lower.

In the end, there was only a long sigh, without any desire to live.

Meng Hui was extremely worried: "Dad, you said you would come to accompany Xiaoyou when she has her second baby. Don't break your promise!"

"No. How can I face her? Ah Hui, from now on, Xiaoyou and Xiaoya will be left to your care!"

"Dad, where are you going?"

"……do not know."

Meng Hui was completely panicked: "Dad, just stay in Feng County and don't go anywhere. I'll be there soon."

"Don't come, I won't see you."

"dad!"

"I am not worthy of being your father, nor am I worthy of being Zhiyi's husband... I... goodbye! Ahem..."

Meng He started coughing violently on the other end of the phone, followed by Meng Yuan's horrified scream: "Master, why are you vomiting blood?"

"Master, what did you eat? Why is the pesticide in the corner gone?"

"Master! Master!"

Meng He's shrill voice was like a drumstick hitting Meng Hui's eardrum.

His legs went limp and he knelt on the ground, the phone falling out of his hand.

It seems like he has no father anymore...