might lose her job, was completely paralyzed with fear."Dream big designer, I really know I was wrong. Please don't hold a grudge against us, forgive us!" The front desk girl spoke humbly, her eyes f...Zheng Jiru looked as if she had aged ten years in an instant, sighing heavily. "There was a rare medicinal ingredient mixed incorrectly in the prescription. The gastric cancer patients who were used as test subjects by Wang Guangkun, including Feng Mu's father, have all died one after another."

Wang Guangkun was completely flustered. He had caused a death! This was a major incident, so he simply pushed all the blame onto your father!

Only now did Menglan hear the truth from him.

She trembled violently, her fists clenched tightly. Her voice was hoarse beyond repair, "What about my mother's death"

On the night that Wang Guangkun instructed his subordinate Xiao Chen to steal the prescription, he destroyed all surveillance except for one camera hidden in a tree.

Your mother is preparing to take the surveillance footage to prison to rescue your father, but she receives the false news that your father has been executed. With her lover gone, she also loses any hope of living.

Jheng Jing-ru's emotions were also on the verge of collapse. She clutched her hair tightly, her face covered in tears as she choked out, "It's all my fault. I listened to Wang Guang-kun's slander. If I had been able to stop him from spreading false information back then, perhaps Xiao Jing wouldn't have died."

For so many years, I've been living in the shadow of this. Many times, I thought about just ending it all... that way... I could finally apologize to Xiaoting myself.

"Is this useful Your selfish desires have destroyed two entire families. For so many years, you have enjoyed yourselves outside, while my father has suffered in prison for your crimes."

Meng Lan could no longer maintain her composure. Her heart felt like it was being cut by a knife, and her throat was hoarse from shouting. "Do you know My brother and I have never dared to live our lives openly for so many years. How many youth do people have Can an apology make up for all the grievances we've suffered for so long!"

"Oh, I'm sorry..."

Jeng Jing-ru cried so hard she couldn't speak. She trembled, reaching out to grasp Meng Lan's sleeve and pleaded, "I'm sorry, I'll make it up to you, any amount, just name a price, and I'll pay it."

Money!

Money again!

Hearing her words, Menglan curled her lips into a sneer, her face full of despair.

This was the first time she felt money could be so disgusting. Look at these rich people, they just feel that as long as they give enough money when they do something wrong, they can wipe away all their guilt!

Zheng Jiru pulled tightly at her hand, kneeling and begging for mercy, but Meng Lan was as still as a log, unable to move, only silently shedding tears.

"Xinrui." Suddenly, Han Cheng ran over, he must have run for a long time, his breathing was very uneven.

He pulled Dream Orchid tightly into his arms, her whole body encased in his suit jacket. His warm palms patted her back gently, one after another, like soothing a child, “Silly girl, don't be afraid.”

Menglan's tears flowed again, her eyes involuntarily conjuring up the image of her mother's serene face. She remembered how her mother used to pat her on the back like this and lull her to sleep when she was little.

It's very warm, so comforting.

Since the passing of my mother —

She never again had a night that she could sleep soundly like before.

"Mom..." Menglan murmured in a daze, like a frightened and abandoned kitten, pitiful beyond words.

Han Cheng's tall figure trembled slightly, his heart shattering as if it had been torn apart. He clenched his jaw, suppressing the tears welling up in his eyes. With powerful arms, he lifted Meng Lan horizontally and...

"Ruirui, let's go home."

Dream Orchid didn't struggle. Hancheng's long legs strode out of the banquet hall.

Suddenly, a horde of reporters and paparazzi surged toward the hotel entrance, like they had been prepped with lines, scrambling to get ahead and push forward.

"Could you please tell me what your relationship is"

"Miss Meng, you were entangled with Mr. Feng yesterday and today you're hugging Mr. Han, aren't you a bit too flirtatious"

Han Cheng's handsome face was extremely somber as he watched the flashbulbs popping before him. He carefully shielded Menglan's face with his suit jacket.

He was a very well-mannered young prince, but now he lifted his foot and kicked the reporter who had just called Dreamland frivolous with all his might to the side, muttering, "Get lost!"

“What kind of relationship is this” His usually gentle eyes were now filled with intense anger, “It’s the kind where if you dare to write a smear article about her tomorrow, the Han Group will stand behind her no matter what!”

"...."

The reporters were dumbfounded, watching Han Cheng carry Menglan onto the car. They all wanted to scold their fathers in their hearts.

"Wow!!! Who exactly is this Meng Lan"

How is it that the two CEOs, who together represent nearly half of the business world with the Feng Group and Han Group, are publicly coming to her defense

……

America

Feng Mu had just finished work and returned to the hotel from the meeting room. He was thinking of Meng Lan and took out his phone, hesitating whether to call her when suddenly a news alert popped up.

"Breaking News! The youngest son of the Han Group publicly declared his love today, a complicated love triangle, who will be the ultimate destination"

The front page just showed a picture of Han Cheng carrying Menglan out of the hotel.

After finishing the news, Feng Mu's handsome face was as dark as possible. This group of foolish media outlets actually put his portrait next to Meng Lan's in a bid for attention.

Feng Mu immediately called Chen Yi to his room and commanded in a low voice, "Book the nearest flight back to Beijing!"

Chen Yi was stunned, "General Feng, we've been talking here for a week, tomorrow is the signing day, and you're going back now, Mr. Weiss will be angry."

"You handle this."

Feng Mu raised his slender finger, pressing against the furrowed worry between his brows. Usually composed and collected, he now trembled slightly, his voice strained, "I can't wait."

When he saw with his own eyes the video of Hancheng publicly protecting Menglan.

Knowing him since childhood, he knew very well that Han Cheng was serious this time.

He had missed Dream Orchid for so many years, and with his own hands, he had destroyed her feelings for him. He didn't want to miss any more chances to make amends in the days to come.

Thinking of this, Feng Mu helplessly smiled wryly. People are selfish, and only when they lose something do they realize its value.

……

Hancheng drove personally, bringing Menglan back to the newly purchased villa in Yishuiju. It was only when she stepped out of the car that Menglan regained some consciousness.

"Just take me home."

"You're not in a state to go home right now." Hancheng pushed open the car door first and pulled Menglan out, "And you don't want your brother to worry, do you"

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