Wild Sweet Temptation

Jiang Minyi? "Very good, what's wrong? Brother Zhao said he would treat me to a meal in a while. I helped his cousin choose a wedding gift last time and she was quite satisfied."

Meng Huan was stunned, and gripped her skirt tighter. "You have a good relationship with him?"

"My neighbor across the street, sometimes he invites me to his house for dinner. But he's moving out to live with his girlfriend."

good! OK!

Meng Huan's eyes lit up, and just when he was about to jump up, he remembered Su Muchen's warning. He coughed, loosened his hand, and nodded briefly to Jiang Minyi, his expression still heavy.

"Okay, I'll... think about it..."

When Jiang Minyi returned home that night, she was still worried about Meng Huan. His condition was obviously not optimistic. No matter what happened between the two of them in the past, she thought she still had to explain it to him clearly, so she called him to give him a few more instructions and test his attitude. However, after she picked up the phone, Meng Huan coughed so hard that she didn't even have a chance to speak.

"What's wrong with you?" After listening to him cough for two minutes, Jiang Minyi couldn't help but ask. Meng Huan cleared his throat again, his voice hoarse. "Nothing, I got a little fever from the cold wind. Cough, cough, cough, cough. What's wrong?"

"Well... then don't forget to take your medicine..." Jiang Minyi took the antipyretic medicine at hand and shook it, and Meng Huanqian hummed. "It will pass if you hold on. The ones at home are expired. I'll see if I can make do with this."

Jiang Minyi was a little angry. "Come on, Director Meng! Wait a minute, I have it here. It won't take long. Where do you live now?"

About half an hour later, Jiang Minyi rushed to Yao Menghuan's door. She knocked for a long time but there was no response. She called but no one answered. She was a little anxious and found that it was a password lock. She took a deep breath and entered the password according to her habit.

The door opened with a click, and Jiang Minyi was a little stunned. It turned out that when he lived with Meng Huan, their family used the days they were together as the password. He didn't expect that it had not been changed for so long.

Meng Huan was lying on the bed looking sick. Jiang Minyi touched his forehead and found it was indeed very hot. She called Meng Huan a few times but there was no response, so she changed his face with a cool towel and went out to prepare the medicine.

"all."

Meng Huan hugged Jiang Minyi from behind, his tall body covering her completely. The force of his weight caused Jiang Minyi to stagger, and she had to free one hand to hold onto the bar.

"Let me go." She felt Meng Huan's hot body temperature and wanted to break free from him to make the medicine first, but she didn't expect Meng Huan to hold her tighter and tighter.

"Yi Yi, do you still care about me? I have nothing left." He buried his head in Jiang Minyi's neck, his eyes moistened.

"I have submitted evidence of my mother and the Fan family's illegal drug manufacturing and trafficking. Now it seems that I have nothing left. Everyone will see this news the next day... It may be difficult for the Meng family to return."

Jiang Minyi struggled a few more times, tried his best to mix the medicine in his hand, and raised his hand to shake it. "Take the medicine first, Meng Huan, you feel very hot."

It was so hot that it almost burned off a layer of her skin, and even through the fabric of her clothes, the transfer of her body temperature made her shiver.

"I don't want to eat." Meng Huan grabbed the cup from her hand and put it aside, then pushed her against the table with no place to escape. He held Jiang Minyi's wrist with a hint of reluctance. "Yi Yi, make my medicine, okay? I can't get better without you."

"Meng Huan!"

"I went to see my mother yesterday." Meng Huan's expression darkened visibly. Jiang Minyi was stunned for a moment, and it was obvious that he was not acting.

Although Meng Huan used to be silly, he was full of energy and was a young man in fine clothes and riding a horse. But now he looks weathered and lifeless.

Perhaps it was because he had experienced the feeling of being abandoned by his friends and relatives and being framed by others that Jiang Minyi slowly lowered his struggling hands and leaned back to listen to Meng Huan's words.

"And then?" She tried to break the silence and let him vent everything. She firmly believed that his fever was not caused by anything else but because of anger.

Meng Huan quickly grinned in self-mockery, his fingers trembling slightly, as if he didn't want to recall these things.

“I asked her why she did that…”

"But my mother..."

He shook his head and suddenly felt dizzy. Jiang Minyi quickly supported him.

As Fan Lanlan sat at the other end of the meeting room, she remained very calm, even unspeakably calm, as if her open drug trafficking in Beijing, her pimping business with Fan Baobao, and her persecution of Ji Fanxing were all as simple as throwing away a pot of leftovers yesterday. Although disgusting, it was not worth taking to heart.

"People always have to do something for themselves." She looked directly into Meng Huan's eyes. "I no longer ask you to bail me out, but at least, Fan Yinuo, you must find a way to set him free."

Meng Huan frowned. "Any of the things my uncle did would be insulted and despised by the world! He may be gay, but he absolutely cannot take advantage of the opposite sex and deceive other women! He should not do that kind of thing with my aunt! That's incest-"

Meng Huan bit his lower lip hard and took a deep breath. "What's more, those things are destroying themselves!"

Fan Lanlan chuckled. "Your grandpa was a very noble man. When he died, he left a message that the family must keep his promise no matter what. Just think of it as grandpa and mom begging you to let him be an ordinary person. Besides, he can't do anything without the power of the Fan family."

"Think about how your grandfather treated you when he was alive. You should listen to him."

Meng Huan looked up at his mother's clear eyes and suddenly felt a little scared. "Mom, what am I in your eyes? Am I not as important as the Fan family? Or my uncle?"

"No, that's not the case. Although I'm a woman, I just want to try my luck."

This calmness, like still water, made Meng Huan shudder.

Even if it was a complete loss at the chess table, Fan Lanlan would still focus on how many pieces could be left in the end, and she never thought about how her own son felt.

Meng Huan didn't even know how he got out of this place.

All he knew was that he watched his mother swallow the last pill in front of him, as if asking for "dignity".

"So, why?"

Meng Huan seemed to be asking himself, and also seemed to be asking Jiang Minyi.

Jiang Minyi didn't know how to answer him. It was obvious that it was too easy to hurt or force someone. She couldn't give him an answer, so she could only hug him and gently stroke his back as before.

"No reason, Meng Huan. You can walk a bright and glorious path in the future. Congratulations on getting rid of everything that will hold you back."

"I'm too lonely." Meng Huan hugged her and choked up, "I'm still a child. I'm not ready to grow up. This is all happening too fast."