nucmednet Chapter 493 Reunion with Meng Jixiang
Chapter 493 Reunion with Meng Jixiang
Meng Jianguo and Zhang Mei's values were completely overturned.
They knew that there were some vicious people in this world who would kill and rob.
But they never imagined that such a murder would happen right next to them.
It happened to her own son.
Fortunately, none of them witnessed Meng Chuan committing the murder.
Otherwise, they would probably live in constant fear.
"Mom and Dad, calm down. These people are bad people. They are international assassins. They wanted to kill me, but Yingdie killed them instead."
Meng Chuan hurriedly explained.
My parents still have the perspective of ordinary people.
However, the world is always as it appears to ordinary people.
It's just that the interests of ordinary people haven't yet risen to the level where they can see the whole picture of the world.
Why...why did they want to kill you?
Meng Jianguo, being a man, was relatively calmer than Zhang Mei.
"Yes, son! Why would someone want to kill you? We need to call the police immediately..."
Zhang Mei panicked.
In this situation, Zhang Mei's first thought was of the police.
Because in her mind, the police are omnipotent.
“Dad, Mom, as you know, your son’s business is quite successful now. These are my competitors, and they want me dead. They’ve hired international hitmen, and the police rely on evidence.”
Meng Chuan explained and comforted him:
"That's why I hired Yingdie as my bodyguard. Besides being quite skilled, most importantly, she is someone who would truly give her life for me."
After Meng Chuan said this, both Meng Jianguo and Zhang Mei fell silent.
At the same time, they also felt a pang of guilt.
They believed their son wouldn't lie.
Moreover, they knew their son's personality well; he always reported good news and never bad.
In other words, the story between the son and Yingdie is probably far more complex than the son is telling us now.
There are certainly many more thrilling things to come.
Young people who spend every day together, sharing joys and sorrows, are bound to develop feelings for each other.
They suddenly understood Meng Chuan a little.
"Xiao Chuan, hurry up and call Ying Die back. Mom wants to apologize to her and thank her."
Zhang Mei said with some trepidation.
This girl is my son's bodyguard, but I'm treating her like my son's mistress.
If she harbors any resentment, what if she doesn't do her best to protect her son next time he's in danger?
"Mom! You're the elder, there's no need for an apology. Yingdie isn't a petty person."
Meng Chuan said.
Meng Chuan was already very happy that his parents could accept Yingdie's existence.
"Then why do she, and that Elder Hua, Prince Fu, and the others all call you Young Master?"
With Yingdie's matter temporarily clarified, Meng Jianguo shifted the topic to another matter.
This is also what they are most worried about.
Especially Old Hua, who is so old, still had to kneel down to his son.
This isn't ancient times; they simply can't understand it.
"That's right. To protect myself, I established an organization. They are all members of this organization, so they all call me Young Master."
Meng Chuan lied.
Meng Chuan couldn't possibly tell the truth about this.
And even if I did tell them, my parents might not understand.
They probably don't even know what the Green Gang is.
It's better to put their minds at ease than to make them worry and fear.
Zhang Mei clearly still didn't believe it; she wanted to ask something else.
However, Meng Jianguo stopped him, saying:
"Son, you've grown up now. You have to make your own decisions about many things. Your parents can't offer you any help or advice."
Meng Jianguo spoke with a hint of melancholy.
As his son grew up and became successful, the father became increasingly useless.
"However, you should know that your parents don't expect you to be rich and powerful. If the outside world is too dangerous, we'll come home."
As Meng Jianguo spoke, he patted his chest and assured him:
"Your parents could support you by farming before, and they still can now."
"As long as you come home, your parents will never let you go hungry."
This is the most basic emotion, and also the greatest support parents can give to their children.
"I know, Mom and Dad, don't worry, I will take good care of myself."
Meng Chuan said emotionally:
“I am the only son in the family. If things don’t work out, I will definitely come back and give you a few more big, fat grandsons.”
No matter how hard or tiring it is, and no matter what height Meng Chuan stands at in the future.
With his parents' understanding and support, Meng Chuan felt that everything was worthwhile.
"Alright, just be mindful of your own actions. As for having a grandson, you really should get on your feet. Meng Jixiang is about to become a father."
As Meng Jianguo spoke, he became somewhat envious.
Meng Jixiang and Meng Chuan were elementary school classmates.
He dropped out of junior high school and accomplished almost nothing.
Now, with Meng Chuan's help, he has become a star.
He still insists on singing live in front of the Champions' House every day.
It can be considered as providing a concert-like program for tourists who come here.
Now he has not only found a girlfriend, but she is also three months pregnant.
This made Meng Jianguo and Zhang Mei extremely envious.
Although they knew that Meng Chuan was only 19 years old.
But many people in the village who are the same age as Meng Chuan have children who are already old enough to run errands.
"What? This kid is that fast?"
Meng Chuan was startled.
Meng Jixiang also ate here with me back then.
At that time, he was extremely cautious and humble, to the point of being insignificant.
I never imagined that I would have both a successful career and a happy love life.
However, just as they were talking, Meng Jixiang's voice suddenly came from outside the door:
"Mom and Dad! Is dinner ready? I'm so hungry!"
Meng Jixiang appeared outside the door carrying a guitar.
He was stunned when he saw Meng Chuan.
"You little devil, speak of the devil and he appears!"
Meng Chuan looked at Meng Jixiang with a smile.
It's common for classmates to call each other's parents "Dad" and "Mom".
Especially in rural areas.
Meng Jixiang was indeed very grateful to Meng Chuan.
Therefore, he had long regarded Meng Chuan's parents as his own parents.
He often comes over to freeload meals.
It wasn't that he didn't cook at home; he just wanted to come and keep his parents company and help Meng Chuan fulfill his filial duties.
"Brother, when did you come back?"
Meng Jixiang finally believed it wasn't a hallucination and excitedly pounced on him.
"Don't give me that, I don't have the habit of hugging men."
Meng Chuan pushed Meng Jixiang away with a hint of disdain.
Meng Jixiang didn't care. He hugged Meng Chuan, even more excited than a dog seeing its owner come home.
"I don't care, give me a kiss."
Meng Jixiang glared angrily.
Meng Chuan desperately pressed his hand against Meng Jixiang's chin!
"Damn it! Are you crazy?! Mom! Help!"
Meng Chuan also let out a strange cry.
After graduating from elementary school, Meng Chuan went to middle school in the county. Due to his low self-esteem, he made fewer and fewer friends.
Meng Chuan's best friend during elementary school was Meng Jixiang.
"Hehe, stop fooling around, I'll go get you a set of chopsticks and a bowl."
Zhang Mei smiled.
"Thank you mom!"
Meng Jixiang then sat down next to Meng Chuan.
"You didn't actually cook at home, did you? Coming to my house for lunch in the middle of the day?"
Meng Chuan looked somewhat disgusted.
But his eyes were full of smiles.
"Don't say anything more. My parents accompanied Xiaojuan to her prenatal checkup, and we didn't cook at home this afternoon."
Meng Jixiang said with a helpless expression.
"Your girlfriend? Your girlfriend needs a prenatal checkup, and you're having your parents come with her? Damn! When did you become such a jerk?"
Meng Chuan said disdainfully.
"The college entrance exam is just around the corner! I want to write a song about it, and I've been cooped up at home these past few days... Hey! Bro, you're such a good songwriter, can you help me out..."