After sitting on a plane for more than ten hours, Yuan Meng felt as if her whole body was falling apart.
Twisting her aching neck, she thought to herself that in the future, she would avoid such torture if possible!
As soon as she got off the plane, from afar, Yuan Meng saw Chai Yanyu's out - of - the - ordinary way of picking her up. She twitched the corner of her mouth slightly.
This guy probably wants to be famous, doesn't he?
"Yuan Meng, you're finally back." Chai Yanyu threw away the pick - up sign in his hand and rushed over quickly. "Great! Now that the real deal is back, all those demons and ghosts will have to retreat!"
Yuan Meng was speechless.
What kind of strange saying was this?
"What's going on?"
Seeing that Yuan Meng didn't seem to have any sense of crisis at all, Chai Yanyu shed another flood of bitter tears.
Wasn't it hard for him? In order for his cousin and future cousin - in - law's happiness, he had tried his best to matchmake them, but the two parties involved just didn't seem to care!
However, when another disgusting face flashed through his mind, Chai Yanyu regained his confidence.
For his cousin's future happiness, what was this momentary heartache? At worst, he could just be a bit more shameless!
Chai Yanyu had a rich inner monologue, and his facial expressions changed accordingly, which made Yuan Meng roll her eyes.
"So, what's the current situation?"
"Hey, they say my cousin is a shrewd guy, and that's really true."
Noticing Yuan Meng's growing impatience, Chai Yanyu quickly got to the point.
"After my cousin woke up, Mu Ran rushed to his place to ask for a divorce. You know, my cousin is a deep - thinking person with a pair of eyes that can detect details. Sure enough, he caught a hint of something fishy."
"Get to the point!"
He was handsome, but why did he have such a big mouth? Talking on and on without ever getting to the point.
Annoying.
"Alright, the point is, Mu Ran is almost at her wit's end, and that bitch Bei Mo is trying to take the opportunity to get close to my cousin and replace you as Mrs. Ling!"
The point finally came, but Yuan Meng still felt speechless.
To be honest, what was so attractive about the position of Mrs. Ling? Why did every woman want to fight for it?
If it weren't for some concerns, she would have rushed in front of Ling Qianchen right now and laid everything out clearly, just to avoid mutual suspicion and heartache!
"Let's go."
Chai Yanyu was still blabbering on. When he heard Yuan Meng say they were leaving, he didn't react at first. It wasn't until he almost lost sight of her that he suddenly came to his senses and quickly followed up.
When they got back to the residence, Yuan Meng saw Mu Ran sitting on the sofa, her eyes blank, as if she was thinking about something.
Hearing the noise, Mu Ran's rather calm mood finally showed a bit of a stir.
"Mengmeng, you're finally back!"
Feeling Mu Ran's enthusiasm, Yuan Meng almost couldn't breathe. She quickly patted Mu Ran's arm soothingly.
"Okay, I'm back now. I'm sorry to have troubled you."
Mu Ran shook her head, let go of Yuan Meng easily, and instead wrapped her arm around Yuan Meng's.
"I'm not tired doing things for you. It's worth it."
Yuan Meng was slightly stunned, then she smiled. "Good, my Ranran is really sensible."
Mu Ran grinned. Just as she was about to share some information, the half - open door was suddenly pushed open, and Yan Ke'er's panicked and angry little face appeared in front of the two of them.
"Mengmeng, let me tell you, that Bei Mo is really too much! She actually took advantage of your absence... Aiyue!? "
Yan Ke'er's sudden appearance stunned both Yuan Meng and Mu Ran.
At first, Yan Ke'er didn't react. She thought Aiyue was going to hurt "Yuan Meng", so she pulled Mu Ran behind her and glared at Yuan Meng.
"Aiyue, what do you want to do to my Mengmeng!?"
Yan Ke'er's act of standing up bravely regardless of her own safety touched Yuan Meng, but this wasn't the right time to be touched.
"I have something to discuss with Yuan Meng."
"I don't believe it!"
Yuan Meng had prepared a draft, but before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Yan Ke'er sharply.
"Aiyue, you're the real Yuan Meng, right?"
This wasn't a question but a very definite statement, which also stunned the two who thought they could successfully hide the truth.
"I knew it. My intuition is always the most accurate. You, Aiyue, are the real Yuan Meng! And you..."
Her gaze fell on Mu Ran, who looked guilty and kept shifting her eyes. Yan Ke'er's eyes turned red.
"You're Mu Ran!"
Seeing this, Yuan Meng was momentarily speechless.
Oh no, things had gotten really bad.
"Ke'er, I..."
"See? Aiyue would never know my name. You're definitely Yuan Meng!"
Seeing that they couldn't hide it anymore, and also unable to bear seeing Yan Ke'er's red - rimmed eyes, after some weighing, Yuan Meng finally nodded.
As soon as she nodded, Yan Ke'er couldn't hold it in anymore. She burst into tears with a "wow".
"You guys, how could you deceive me? It's too much!"
Weren't they friends after all? How could they choose to hide such a big thing from her?
"Ke'er, don't cry. I know I was wrong. Don't be angry or sad, okay?"
"No!" Yan Ke'er stamped her foot while crying. "I trusted you guys as my good friends, and this is how you treat me as friends?"
Yuan Meng really didn't know what to do. Seeing how sad she was, she simply let her cry.
After crying for a while, half of the grievance in her heart dissipated.
Yan Ke'er wiped her tears while still complaining non - stop, but it was better than before.
As soon as Yan Ke'er's emotions stabilized, Yuan Meng quickly seized the opportunity to explain. "Ke'er, we didn't explain some things because we didn't want to involve you in a more complicated situation, so we decided to hide it from you."
Actually, after crying for a while, Yan Ke'er didn't feel aggrieved anymore, but in order to give Yuan Meng a little warning, she still deliberately put on a straight face.
It was just a pity that she couldn't maintain it for long.
"Ke'er, you're smiling secretly." Mu Ran said.
"I'm not!" Yan Ke'er tried hard to hold back her smile, but in the end, she failed. "Humph, I'm still a bit angry!"
Yuan Meng smiled helplessly. "Okay, you're angry. You can beat or scold me as you like, but can you first tell me why you looked so anxious just now?"
Mentioning this, Yan Ke'er looked indignant again.
"It's all that Bei Mo. She deliberately said a lot of bad things about you in front of Ling Qianchen!"
Yuan Meng didn't seem to care, which made Yan Ke'er both heart - broken and angry.
"Mengmeng, can you please pay more attention? Ling Qianchen is your husband! Your husband is about to be snatched away by another woman! Aren't you worried at all?"
Yuan Meng instinctively wanted to shake her head, but the next second, Yan Ke'er had grabbed her arm and was about to leave quickly.
Yuan Meng couldn't help but laugh.
When did this girl become so strong?
The reason she didn't stop her and even cooperated with Yan Ke'er was that she wanted to see what this girl was up to. Until—
"Ke'er, why did you bring me here?"
Pointing at the door of Ling Qianchen's ward, Yuan Meng was full of helplessness.
"What else? Of course, it's for you, the real wife, to personally drive away that shameless fox spirit!"
"I..."
"Mengmeng, do you want me to stop being angry?"
Knowing that Yuan Meng was trying every means to refuse, Yan Ke'er interrupted her before she could speak.
At this point, Yuan Meng, knowing that she couldn't avoid it, seemed to have no other choice but to compromise.
Thinking carefully, this encounter today might actually help her successfully get rid of Ling Qianchen. Thinking like this, she wasn't so resistant anymore.
"Okay, I'll listen to you. I'll drive away that shameless fox spirit."
"That's right!"
After Yan Ke'er nodded in satisfaction, she twisted open the door of the ward and pulled Yuan Meng, who was chatting with Mu Ran on her phone about the situation, into the ward.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Bei Mo, who had been pestering Ling Qianchen, flashed a look of disdain in her eyes when she saw who was coming.
When Ling Qianchen saw who it was, his expression remained calm, except for a flash of dark light quickly sliding across his otherwise calm eyes.
"Pour me a glass of water."
He was talking to Yuan Meng.
Yuan Meng raised her eyebrows. Giving her orders right from the start?
Seeing that Yuan Meng didn't move, Bei Mo, who was full of jealousy, immediately answered. "Qianchen, I'll pour you a glass of water!"
Saying so, she quickly filled more than half of Ling Qianchen's cup and walked over with a smile.
However, Ling Qianchen didn't take it.
"Qianchen..."
"Yuan Meng, pour me a glass of water."
This time, it was really calling her by name. Yuan Meng couldn't pretend not to know anymore. She could only raise a fake smile and nod.
"Okay, I'll pour you a glass of water myself."
Ling Qianchen seemed not to notice the fake smile and nodded. Then he took the water Yuan Meng had poured.
Not wanting to waste any more time, Yuan Meng directly stated the plan she had been thinking about for a long time.
"After you recover from your illness, let's finalize the divorce."
Ling Qianchen had just taken a sip. When he heard this, his finger paused slightly, and another flash of dark light surged through his eyes, which were half - covered by his eyelids.
"Okay."