This street is about to be demolished. There are not many people and it is very quiet.

Meng Wei went in and briefly cleaned the room, which was covered in thick dust.

After cleaning, it was already dark.

She found a cup, sat down at the table, put the medicine and wine on the table, and finally took out her mother's photo from her bag.

Woman looking at photo of her.

She was already in her thirties when this photo was taken, but she didn't look like she was in her thirties at all, and there were no traces of age on her face.

Meng Wei remembered that her mother was a well-known beauty in the whole street.

It's a pity that she married the wrong person, a gambler with no appearance, and a person who had no ability or responsibility. The debt collectors wanted to bully her, and the men in the neighborhood also wanted to bully her. She was wronged and...

She was also the one who was wrong in the end. She was the one who seduced them shamelessly. She was a vixen, and everyone except her was a saint.

At that time, even the children would call her a vixen behind her back, with some vague understanding, so that Meng Wei could hear it. She would always beat them, even if they couldn't beat them, until the nose and face were bruised and swollen.

, she became the king of children.

She made children of her own age shut up. Gradually, adults also suddenly shut up, and their lives became much easier.

But when good times came, my mother died.

"Mom..." Meng Wei, who burst into tears at some point, shook her hands and wiped away the tears on her mother's photo little by little, "Mom, I'm sorry." After wiping, she put down the photo and opened the red wine.

Pour yourself some and pick up the medicine bottle.

Just as she was about to unscrew it, her cell phone rang.

The phone was placed on the table. She looked at it, her eyes instantly filled with cold hatred.

She stared closely at the words "Lu Jingshen" and suddenly raised her hands to hold her head, shaking in pain.

Until the phone hung up and rang again for the third time, she raised her head and wiped the tears from her face, picked up the phone, and answered the call.

Lu Jingshen asked: "Where are you?"

Meng Wei answered the wrong question: "I am pregnant, and there is our child in my belly."

He asked again, "Where are you now?"

"Do you want it? Can we keep this baby?"

"I ask again, where are you?"

His voice was extremely low, as if he was enduring to the extreme.

"So anxious?" A sneer appeared on Meng Wei's lips, "Are you anxious to go to bed with me?"

Lu Jingshen was silent for a while before speaking, his voice was extremely cold.

"Don't tell me?" He said clearly every word: "Then you will die outside and never come back."

Meng Wei bent down with a painful expression on her face and covered her heart with her hand, "Brother, come to my home, my and my mother's home, come to me."

Lu Jingshen immediately said: "Address."

Meng Wei said the address, but as soon as she finished speaking, the phone hung up.

Meng Wei raised her face and looked at the wine and medicine coldly.

After looking at it for a while, she went to search in other rooms and found a fruit knife.

Lu Jingshen came very quickly.

Meng Wei put away the bottle of sleeping pills and opened the door. He stood outside, as if melting into the night, gloomy and dangerous.

Meng Wei directly reached out and hugged him.

He didn't move, let her hold him, and lowered his eyes and asked, "Can you go?"

Meng Wei looked up at him, "You haven't answered me yet, do you want the child in my belly?"

Lu Jing's jawline tensed as he looked into her eyes, saying without any hesitation, "No."

Meng Wei immediately laughed out loud.

She had a bright smile on her face, but her eyes were so red that they looked like they were about to bleed. She said, "It's just right, I've had it aborted."

She raised her hand and touched his face gently, "Brother, am I sensible?"

Lu Jing pursed her thin lips tightly and said nothing. He just pulled her hand off. Meng Wei took his hand and said, "Although we both sincerely want him to die, he is indeed ours."

Children, your children and mine,

Brother, let’s have a drink to commemorate him? I hope he won’t find a shady female godfather like us as his parents again in his next life, okay?”

Lu Jing looked at her with cold eyes, but she still smiled, took his hand and walked to the table to let go.

She bent slightly to take the wine glass, and Lu Jingshen followed her and looked towards the table, but what he saw was a photo.

Meng Wei handed him the wine glass, "Brother."

Lu Jingshen didn't look at her, raised his hand to catch it, moved his eyes from the photo to the wine glass, and turned it around casually, the wine immediately swayed like bright red blood...br

Meng Wei held the wine glass and saw that he didn't drink, "You...".

Just as she opened her mouth, Lu Jingshen suddenly turned around with a sullen face, grabbed her chin, put the wine glass to her lips and wanted to drink from her.

Her first reaction was to close her mouth tightly. The next second, she reacted and opened her mouth on her own initiative.

A gloomy look flashed across Lu Jing's eyes, and he poured the wine in his glass instantly.

Meng Wei's eyes widened, "What do you mean?"

Lu Jingshen put the wine glass back on the table and looked at her with dark eyes, cold and sharp, "Just knock it off, there's no need to make me crazy."

His words were like a hammer hitting Meng Wei's heart.

She felt the pain was as if it was broken into countless pieces, so she raised her hand and pressed it.

Lu Jing's eyes darkened, becoming increasingly difficult to understand.

Meng Wei didn't look at him, she lowered her head, and suddenly the hand holding the wine glass was about to move, but Lu Jingshen pinched her wrist and turned it over hard, causing all the wine in her glass to spill.

The hatred in her heart could no longer be suppressed, so she took out a knife from her coat pocket and was about to stab him.

But he seemed to be well prepared tonight and quickly avoided it.

Meng Wei stumbled a few steps without any strength, and pointed the tip of the knife at herself. Lu Jing's eyes darkened, and he suddenly grabbed her hand holding the knife.

Meng Wei screamed, "Let me go!"

When she yelled these four words heartbreakingly, her body jumped with anger.

Lu Jing looked at her deeply. Her face was pale, full of twisted hatred and despair.

He grabbed her hand hard, pulled it away bit by bit, and threw the knife far away.

"Why?" Meng Wei collapsed and screamed, "Why don't you just let me die?"

Lu Jingshen held her shoulders and held her in place. She struggled and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Go to hell! Why don't you go to hell? Go to hell!"

"I won't die." Lu Jingshen pushed her onto the table and sneered, "Of course, you are not allowed to die either."

Meng Wei fell on the table, pressed on the photo, and asked in a panic: "What are you going to do?"
Chapter completed!