[BL]Second Wife Of Wealthy Old Man

Chapter 1

Meng Yang felt his head hurt, very painful, and a little cold, because there was wind blowing, and rain was falling on him.

rain? Meng Yang wondered, why did the rain get on him? Should n’t he be in the cave?

After taking a deep breath, Meng Yang immediately determined that he was not in the cave, or even in the deep mountain under the cliff.

"Hello, are you okay?"

"Looking at him like this, did you faint?"

"Why is this man lying in the middle of the road?"

"Maybe you drink too much?"

"It's too dangerous, just don't take your life seriously!"

Meng Yang listened to the surrounding voices and slowly opened his eyes to a slit. Although his sight was blurred, he could still vaguely see a crowd surrounding him. He has been blind for so many years, how could he see it? It must be still in my dreams now. Wake up soon. Thinking about it, Meng Yang fell into a coma again.

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The day after Meng Yang woke up, he was taken home from the hospital. He leaned on the bedside and looked at the familiar room from time to time, and then squinted at the sunlight outside the window. He has been seeing things with his eyes for many years. After being blind for so many years, he now feels deeply that the feeling of being able to see is so beautiful.

He never imagined that he had been waiting, waiting, waiting for fifteen springs, summers, autumns, and winters, when he would actually be reborn, waiting for a chance to come again, and he returned to the time when everything was still within reach. When he woke up in the hospital, he determined that it was not a dream, so he cried for a long time, and the nurse thought he was uncomfortable, called a doctor, and helped him with various examinations again.

While Meng Yang was enjoying the visible feeling, the door of the room was slowly pushed open, and Meng Yang turned his head to look over, and immediately felt a sense of anger that he was hard to hold his neck and had difficulty breathing.

"Meng Yang, are you okay?" Yu Junchen asked Meng Yang, looking worried and anxious.

Meng Yang just looked at him expressionlessly, without answering his words.

"I received a call from my mother abroad, and I heard that you were hit by a car, and the person was still in the hospital. I almost died in a hurry, so I hurried back in advance." Yu Junchen walked to the bed and sat down, watching Meng Yang asked with concern: "How do you feel now? Does your head still hurt?"

Meng Yang held back his hatred and anger and slowly shook his head.

"It's fine if you're fine." Yu Junchen sighed and said, "Why are you so careless? Almost hit by a car on your birthday, Luo Sheng? Didn't he accompany you?"

As soon as Yu Junchen had finished speaking, Luo Sheng pushed the door in. He glanced at Yu Junchen before frowning at Meng Yang and saying, "How old are you, how can you run to the road and lie down?" Is n’t it just because you did n’t have a birthday with you? You must have a limit to your temper? "

"He just came back from the hospital, and his body must still be very uncomfortable. Can't you talk to him properly?" Yu Junchen looked a little angry and looked at Luo Sheng and said, "I didn't tell you before I went abroad. , Do you have to accompany him for his birthday? Why did n’t you accompany him? If you were with him, would n’t he be nearly hit by a car? ”

"I wanted to accompany him for his birthday, but my grandfather suddenly called me over and said to have a family meeting. My uncles would dare not go, and I would never go. And I have told him, I I'll help him make up his birthday later, who knows that he has such a big temper, he ran to the road and lay down. "Luo Sheng glanced at Meng Yang with an impatient look:" Birthdays are every year, once but nothing. Big deal. "