Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

Meng An, who had changed into a mid-level suit, leaned on the seat, looked at this car that he would not even have looked at half a month ago, and smiled bleakly, noncommittal.

It started when he got close to the Kong family's villa. Meng An didn't know how many familiar faces he saw, but now those people who had bowed and bowed to him and fawned on him everywhere have reached the point where they don't know each other.

This makes Meng An, who has concealed his identity and turned into an ordinary person, feel very emotional.

Since he was the one who single-handedly controlled the death of Kong Linjiang, an old man, the Kong family is now holding a reception with great fanfare. As the instigator, he has no reason not to attend.

He wants to see for himself the mournful look of that old dog Kong Linjiang before his death, and the despair and helplessness of Kong Linger, that high-minded stinky bitch. Bureau.

That's why he sneaked out the door while Chu Sen was away.

Since it was an occasion to participate in this level, the ordinary attire I was wearing before was definitely inappropriate.

It was only now that Meng An found this suit and car in the outskirts of the city. The unlucky owner of the car should be like the proprietress of the courier station, walking dead and waiting to die at home.

Seeing that the time was approaching ten o'clock.

There were more and more luxury cars outside Kong's villa, and many people in formal suits gathered outside the villa.

"It's almost time to show up."

Meng An muttered to himself, opened the door and got out of the car, leaned against the window, and looked around with a gentle smile.

On occasions of this level, most people would definitely not know about it. Only those who have been notified and invited will come, so there is no need to verify your identity at all.

The Kong family's contacts in Yushui City extend in all directions, and there are a large number of people notified. Most of these people are wealthy businessmen or officials, and they will definitely not travel alone.

With so many people in Yushui City, who can know them all?

As for Meng An's current face mixed in the crowd, with similar clothes, he can't even remember, and no one knows who he is, which is really beneficial to him.

Meng An leaned on the car window, watching the two dandies from aristocratic families walk past him with sleepy faces, and they didn't notice that the smile on the face of the 'stranger' standing by the side of the car was even heavier.

These two were regarded as Meng An's insiders, and they had always hang out with Meng An before, spending their days and drinking their money.

To be honest, Meng An somewhat enjoyed the feeling of not knowing each other.

But not a few minutes later, the corner of Meng An's eyes twitched, and the smile on his face froze for an instant.

The young man with a changed face turned his head a little dullly, and in his field of vision, a familiar top-notch luxury car was slowly approaching.

The statuette erected in front of the car, the blue license plate hanging on the lip of the car, and the faintly visible faces all reveal the word familiar to Meng An's cerebral cortex.

Meng An stared blankly at the luxury car that was slowly stopping, his heart beat faster, and a sudden soreness rushed into his eyes.

The luxury car stopped slowly, the driver respectfully opened the rear door, and a middle-aged couple in luxurious clothes got out of the car slowly.

And those two people were Meng An's parents. Both of them had a slight sadness on their faces. Although they concealed it very well, they couldn't hide it from Meng An, who was close to him.

Meng's mother, Shen Xia, had lost weight obviously, with a lingering look of weakness and tiredness on her face. Shen Xia nodded and smiled at a few acquainted Mrs. Kuo, but the smile could not conceal the helplessness and lack of concentration in her eyes.

In Meng An's eyes, his father, Meng Weiye, who used to be majestic and radiant, was a little stooped at the moment, with a lot of silver streaks in his black hair, and when he was chatting and laughing with others, he would forcefully squeeze his smiling face. It is no longer the gaseous state that looked at all directions before.

Apart from the news of his disappearance, Meng An couldn't think of another reason for his parents to make such a big change in a short period of time.

The news of the close relatives is unknown, and life and death are uncertain. For every pair of parents, it is tantamount to the despair of Taishan collapse.

It wasn't until this moment that Meng An felt a thread twitch in his heart.

An indescribable bitterness and pain surged through the heart of Meng An who had changed his face, making him breathless.

The breeze swayed, and Meng An's face was slightly cool.

Only then did the young man realize that he had burst into tears at some point.

There were so many people present, most of them were busy socializing, and no one noticed what was wrong with Meng An.

The young man wanted to wipe the tears off his face, but as soon as he raised his hand, his eyes met with his mother, Shen Xia, and Meng An's hands hung in the air in an instant, not knowing what to do.

Shen Xia, who was busy socializing, found the young man crying in the distance by accident. Shen Xia, who hadn't noticed at first, only felt her heart skip a beat, and a strange kindness pervaded the woman's heart.

Shen Xia, who had a forced smile, gradually lost her smile, and stood there in a daze, looking at the tearful young man, not knowing why.

Is it just talking about the bond between mother and child?

"Mrs. Meng, long time no see."

A middle-aged woman who was also luxuriously dressed blocked Shen Xia's sight, and her voice brought back Shen Xia who was in a daze.

……

The middle-aged woman blocked the eye contact between mother and child.

Meng An resisted the stinging pain in his heart like a tide, resisted the urge to call out, forced himself to turn his head and look away from his mother, and covered his face with his hands and walked around.

……

"Okay, okay, let's play mahjong together when we have time."

After casually coaxing the middle-aged woman to leave with a few perfunctory sounds, Shen Xia raised her head anxiously and looked in the previous direction.

But the car was already empty, and the young man was gone.

Shen Xia felt as if someone had squeezed her heart severely, she looked around in a hurry, trying to find the tearful young man, but no matter how hard she searched, the young man seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

"What are you looking for?"

Meng Weiye found out what was wrong with his wife and reminded him in a low voice.

"No, it's fine."

Shen Xia looked away unwillingly, and shook her head, feeling extremely disappointed.

She clearly did not know the young man, and had never seen him.

But inexplicably, it feels very cordial.

The middle-aged woman had the illusion that the man whose height, figure, and appearance were completely unfamiliar actually looked like the son she had been thinking about day and night.

After a while, Shen Xia who felt strange in her heart slowly turned her head, looked at her husband, and murmured, "Old Meng, what do you think An'er will be like now?"

"What is it like?"

Meng Weiye didn't understand his wife's question, his face changed slightly, and he forced a smile and said in a low voice, "What are you talking about at this moment?"

Shen Xia lowered her head with a gloomy expression, took her husband's arm and walked towards Kong's villa without saying a word.

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