Since Si Zhenxuan and Gu Antong lived in peace and stability, he has put an end to the so-called women's problems. Even if Meng Mei is an old friend, he still needs to avoid suspicion.

Meng mei just looked at it for a few times, then took back her eyes, took the paper towel in Meng Aaron's hand and gently wiped her tears, "they are old, we... Are old..."

"These twenty years have really hurt you."

In 19 years, Gu Antong was from 26 to 45 today, and Meng Mei was already 46. The two looked at each other and even couldn't remember the original time, leaving only sobs in their hearts.

Neither Gu Xuanxuan nor Zhou Yujun, nor even their sons Meng Yalun and Meng Mei had much to say to them. Even when talking about the past, it was the elders' responsibility to the younger generation.

But Gu Antong was different from Si Zhenxuan. When she came to her side, Meng Mei's conversation box hidden in her heart was completely opened. She took Gu Antong's hand and sat by the window, sighed and said: "You don't know, Du Weizhen died like that. I wish I could cut his flesh and drink his blood to let off my hatred. For so many years, if Zhou was not there, I must live, otherwise you won't see me today."

Gu Antong reached out and touched the back of Meng Mei's hand. He said softly, "don't think about the past. Think about it, Zhou Zhou is very good now, and you are also very good. You still have so many years to live well behind you. Why think about those things again."

"You don't know..." Meng Mei said, and her voice trembled. The whole person couldn't restrain her head, "The police told me that he was dead, but I always thought he was not dead. Don't you think that people like him would die so easily? I can't find the body? I always think he will appear sooner or later, and even I think... He is actually by my side, so I'm so scared..."

"Dead." Gu Antong had to hold Meng Mei's shoulder and force her to look into her eyes. "He's dead. What are you afraid of? Think about how many years he's been dead. If he really still wants to revenge us, he won't wait so many years, will he?"

Meng Mei gradually regained her mind in Gu Antong's words, and her pale face slowly regained its color. Her corner raised slightly, as if relieved, "Yes, you're right... If he really wants revenge, how can he wait until today... You're right, an Tong... But I know it's the same thing. At night, I always dream of him. He pinches my neck and bullies me. He doesn't let me sleep or lie down..."

Perhaps suddenly recalling those things, Meng Mei's body began to tremble again.

Gu Antong was a little unprepared by such changes. When Meng Aaron was about to come forward, suddenly a blond man squeezed past several people. He directly held Meng Mei's hand and said in her ear with a mature and gentle voice: "Meng Mei, listen to me. You've come out. Don't look back. Go ahead. Come on, be good. Don't worry. Go forward bit by bit."

I don't know whether his voice is too soothing or whether his actions are more soothing. In short, Meng Mei took a step forward in his guidance, but suddenly calmed down.

Then Iverson laid Meng Mei on the bed. Meng Mei, who was coaxed to sleep by him, quietly closed her eyes. The corner and the tip of her eyebrows were still a little bitter. Iverson looked at her like this and said softly, "sleep, you are a great woman. One day, envoys will protect you well, and no demons dare to come to you."

Gu Antong and others stared at the scene in front of her, and she easily grabbed Iverson's eyes and actions, which were full of admiration. She subconsciously looked at Si Zhenxuan.

But he looked down and stared, with no waves on his face.

Gu Antong went to his husband, patted Shen Zhixing standing against the wall and asked him to follow him out.

After going outside, Gu An Tong asked, "is that Professor Iverson your master? Does he like Meng Mei?"

"Aunt Gu really has good eyesight." Shen Zhixing praised him expressionless. His calm appearance made Gu Antong helpless shake his head.

In fact, this boy is especially like Si Zhenxuan. He is just like Si Zhenxuan's son.

It's no wonder that among so many young people, Si Zhenxuan values Shen Zhixing most.

Gu Antong looked into the ward again. Iverson was still sitting next to Meng Mei, and several small ones walked slowly outside under his sign. Meng Aaron tried to stay. Obviously, he was a little worried, but Iverson drove them out.

"Your master is quite good." Gu Antong turned to Shen Zhixing after reading it and said, "what about your aunt Meng Mei? Does she feel it? Or how does she react to Iverson's pursuit and kindness?"

"Now is the time for treatment. My master is a person with professional ethics." Shen Zhixing maintained his master's reputation with a straight face. "Even if he wants to chase aunt Meng Mei, he has to wait until she is well. Isn't he taking advantage of others' danger now?"

In fact, Shen Zhixing is really saying good words for Iverson, which is deliberately told to Meng Aaron behind him.

In fact, Iverson communicated with him privately, mainly because Meng Mei's mood is not stable now. If she abruptly expresses what she wants to pursue, I'm afraid she will be rejected.

Once Meng Mei starts to resist him, it will certainly hinder the treatment process.

So Iverson can't do it now, and he doesn't allow these small to reveal any thoughts.

But Shen Zhixing suddenly sighed softly, "but I secretly asked aunt Meng Mei about the bad news. I can't bear to tell my master..."

Meng Mei said she had no idea of the looking for a man in her life, because she had lost her mind in this regard and couldn't ignite her so-called enthusiasm.

Gu Antong smiled. Unexpectedly, the once sociable flower of Nancheng would say such words. She looked again and sat next to Meng Mei. Her eyes were very gentle Iverson. She said that the teacher's life seemed to have a lot to go.

On the balcony of the ward, Zhou Yujun and Si Zhenxuan stood there, facing the scenery of the whole England. Si Zhenxuan lit a cigarette, but it was just sandwiched between his fingers. He said, "before the child was born, you should take Xuanxuan abroad."

Zhou Yujun looked at Si Zhenxuan a little unexpectedly. Unexpectedly, he would take the initiative to put forward such a request. In fact, Zhou Yujun is not a combative character. It is most comfortable for him to live a leisurely life in this life. His original dream was to step across the rivers and scenery and let the mountains and rivers fall into his heart. It is a higher level for his knowledge.