Wake up suddenly, back to the time when my wife and daughter had an accident

Chapter 244

Meng Haisheng still arrived five minutes early not far from the small western-style building, waiting for Lin Muching.

Accountant Zhang from the cram school saw Meng Haisheng here and happened to have something to talk to him, so he asked him to come over and talk a few words.

Meng Haisheng looked at the time and felt that there were still a few minutes, so he did not refuse.

But he did not expect that today's class would end early.

When he came out of the office, he immediately saw Lin Muching and Song Xiangbei arguing at the gate of his yard not far away.

"Mucheng, what did I do wrong? I have paid so much for you, can't you really see it?" Song Xiangbei said anxiously.

"You really have a problem, I am living well with my partner, why do I like you?" Lin Muching's eyes were full of contempt.

Although they had only attended the high school sprint class a few times, she didn't even know him when Song Xiangbei asked her to borrow something.

And now this guy suddenly came out to confess to her, Lin Muching completely regarded him as a psychopath.

"Mucheng, do you really think I am worse than your boyfriend? Besides his wealth, does he really love you more than me? Can he give you more happiness?" Song Xiangbei tried hard to fight for it.

"I really like you. I won't ruin your life. I just hope to protect you silently."

Hearing this, Meng Haisheng was furious. He rushed over and attacked Song Xiangbei directly.

This time he used all his strength.

"Why do you say you want to protect my wife?!" Meng Haisheng shouted angrily, punching Song Xiangbei in the face, making Song Xiangbei feel dizzy.

"You, are you Lin Mucheng's partner?" Song Xiangbei looked at him in surprise.

"Who do you think it is?" Meng Haisheng said coldly, and continued to attack Song Xiangbei mercilessly.

"Stop, stop hitting me, I know I was wrong." Seeing that the situation was not good, Song Xiangbei immediately begged for mercy.

"You'd better not show up at the cram school tomorrow, or I'll make you regret coming to this world."

Lin Mucheng saw this and stepped forward to hold Meng Haisheng, "Haisheng, let's go, don't waste time on this kind of person."

Meng Haisheng glanced at Song Xiangbei on the ground, "Get out, don't pretend here."

Song Xiangbei quickly got up. Although his body was in pain, he knew he couldn't stay and left in a hurry.

Lin Mucheng gently called Meng Haisheng. Meng Haisheng's ferocity just now made her a little scared.

"I'm fine, let's go home. If someone harasses you again in the future, you beat him first." Meng Haisheng said, although there was some joking in his tone.

Lin Mucheng looked at him and couldn't help laughing, "Are you a little jealous?"

"No." Meng Haisheng responded awkwardly.

Meng Haisheng said that he was fine, and he used several small raincoats at night. The next day, Lin Mucheng's waist was sore. Meng Haisheng sent Momo to kindergarten and she didn't get up.

"Third brother, are you home?"

Meng Qianqian's voice came from outside the courtyard gate. Lin Muching was embarrassed to stay in bed and got up quickly.

"Qianqian, have you had breakfast?"

Meng Haisheng went to open the door for Meng Qianqian, only to see her carrying a small bag and looking at him timidly.

"I have eaten."

"I'll help you with your luggage. I have already cleaned the room you live in. If you see anything missing, just tell your third sister-in-law."

"Yeah."

Meng Qianqian seemed a little reserved, but Meng Haisheng didn't mind. He understood that everyone had been together for a short time and would get along well after getting familiar with each other.

Meng Haisheng handed Meng Qianqian to Lin Muching, and did not rush to the store, but rode his bicycle to the propaganda department of the textile factory.

He was looking for two people today.

The first was Teacher Song, Song Yuwei.

After discussing with Lin Muching, Meng Haisheng thought it was appropriate for Momo to learn painting from Song Yuwei.

The propaganda department was not big, with a team of six people, and Meng Haisheng quickly found Song Yuwei.

"Comrade Meng, I really like Momo. After seeing her paintings, I think Momo is very spiritual, and her casual doodles are so beautiful."

Meng Haisheng was naturally very happy to hear his daughter being praised.

"Then I'll trouble Teacher Song in the future."

"I don't know how Teacher Song will teach Momo and how to calculate the tuition."

"The children I take care of will take classes at my home on Saturdays and Sundays. They are all free. You just need to prepare a sketchbook, pencils and dyes."

Meng Haisheng was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Song Yuwei to teach painting for free.

"You spend so much time teaching children. Is it really okay to do it for free?"

Song Yuwei looked at Meng Haisheng with a smile.

"I just want to give those children with painting talents a chance. There are too many children with painting talents buried in our country."

Song Yuwei seemed to recall the past, with a little sadness in her heart. Nowadays, painting is still a luxury, and many children have not received systematic painting education.

After the two determined the time and place for Momo's class, Song Yuwei left in a hurry.

Meng Haisheng did not leave immediately because he was planning to find aOne person, that is Zhao Fang.

She was not here in the morning, Meng Haisheng waited for a long time before Zhao Fang came.

"Comrade Zhao, can I talk to you for a few words?"

Zhao Fang looked at him, obviously puzzled. She did not know Meng Haisheng, so she was not sure about his intention.

"Who are you?"

"My last name is Meng, and I have some friendship with Song Xiangbei."

There was no one else at the entrance of the Propaganda Department, so Meng Haisheng reminded Zhao Fang here.

"I suggest Comrade Zhao learn more about Song Xiangbei's character."

After speaking, Meng Haisheng turned and left, leaving Zhao Fang in the same place, obviously shocked.

If it were not for Meng Haisheng's reminder today, she might really go one step further with Song Xiangbei.

At noon, Zhao Fang was about to eat, but was stopped by Song Xiangbei.

Although he was wearing a hat, the scars on his face were difficult to completely cover.

"Xiaofang."

"You got hit by Meng Haisheng, didn't you?"

Zhao Fang felt uncomfortable when she heard Song Xiangbei call her that.

"Xiaofang, how do you know I was hit? Did someone whisper something in your ear?"

"Don't call me, Song Xiangbei, we're done for, get out of here."

"Oh, by the way, I'm telling you, the one who hit you was the boss of the cram school. You seduced someone's wife, and you were lucky not to be hit harder. But you may not be so lucky next time."

Zhao Fang glanced at Song Xiangbei coldly, turned around and left. She felt sick to death when she saw him now.

Meng Haisheng never held back on those he hated, and the only person he couldn't touch now was probably Meng Changyue.

But he had been casting a net for so long, and Meng Changyue, who had been hiding in the capital, was about to reveal his true colors.