Xiao Wu’s words.
Like a sharp knife, it pierced An Xin's chest hard.
He admitted that he had been too extreme before.
You shouldn't doubt Xiao Wu either.
But this time.
He felt that he was really not wrong in his suspicion!
However,
No matter how determined he is, no one is willing to listen anymore...
——
at the same time.
Gao Qilan has appeared at the door of Meng's house.
When Meng Dehai opened the door and saw that she was actually sitting in a wheelchair, he couldn't help but be a little surprised: "When you came home for dinner last time, weren't you able to stand up and walk? Why are you in a wheelchair now?"
Gao Qilan smiled lightly: "Isn't this all thanks to you, Uncle Meng?"
Meng Dehai frowned: "Xiaolan, why can't I understand what you are saying?"
"Uncle Meng, we all understand, so there is no need to beat around the bush. Let me ask you, what kind of goods did you leave from my dock that night!" Gao Qilan looked at Meng Dehai with sharp eyes.
"It should be some medicine."
Meng Dehai explained: "I don't know the details because it was entrusted to me by an old friend I have known for decades."
"I felt quite embarrassed at first. After all, the procedures were incomplete. If I were really investigated, the impact would be huge."
"But later, people said that they were in debt and were just waiting to save their lives after selling this batch of goods. I couldn't wipe out this face."
"Why, Xiaolan, is there something wrong with the goods?"
Although Sanhuo said that the person who forced him at the dock that night was not Meng Dehai.
But since the greeting was from him, Meng Dehai.
It has nothing to do with him.
So much so.
Gao Qilan in anger.
The first time he met, he came to ask Meng Dehai for questioning.
Unexpectedly.
Meng Dehai's explanation is flawless and well-founded.
Especially the expressions.
In a daze,
And with a hint of sincerity.
It was as if he really didn't know anything about it.
This scene.
Gao Qilan smiled coldly in his heart.
"Since Uncle Meng, you have said so, then naturally I can't say anything else, but I hope you can remember that my Gao family does all kinds of business, but this poison is absolutely not allowed!"
"poison?"
"What poison?"
"Hey, Xiaolan, don't leave. Speak clearly first..."
After Gao Qilan finished speaking.
He decisively controlled the wheelchair and left.
And Meng Dehai immediately went up to ask for clarification.
But actually.
He just yelled twice and didn't even take a step forward.
Yes.
Just as Gao Qilan expected.
With Meng Dehai's rigorous style of doing things, it was impossible for him not to know what was hidden in the goods.
certainly.
It is precisely because he already knew all this.
That day.
He would lock himself in the study room for a whole afternoon.
Only then did she decide to ask her daughter Meng Yu to call Gao Qilan home for a meal.
Including Aunt Cui taking her granddaughter away.
It was all arranged by Meng Dehai in advance.
Purpose.
Just to get her daughter Meng Yu out of this matter.
The only thing I didn't expect.
How could things be revealed so quickly!
And Gao Qilan,
He would come to ask questions again without any regard for past feelings!
"Gao Qilan..."
"It seems that you really want to follow your brother's path."
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Nursing home.
Huang Yanjun is pruning the flowers in the yard.
Vaguely feeling that there seemed to be someone behind him, he turned around in surprise: "It turns out to be Dehai, why are you free to come here today?"
Meng Dehai, who was standing outside the yard, looked troubled: "I've encountered something and I can't figure it out."
When Mr. Huang heard this, he frowned: "Is it related to Gao Qilan again?"
Meng Dehai nodded slightly.
Mr. Huang put down the shovel in his hand: "Come, sit down and talk."
After the two sat down.
Mr. Huang made a cup of tea and asked, "What's going on?"
Meng Dehai took the tea with both hands respectfully and said: "Some time ago, I took a batch of goods at the wharf that Qiangsheng Group is currently constructing."
"there is a problem?"
"The goods are fine, but the news must have been leaked."
"What kind of goods."
"It's from Dongshan."
Meng Dehai's answer suddenly showed a hint of displeasure on Mr. Huang's face: "I've told you many times not to have anything to do with Dongshan anymore, why did you..."
"Uncle, I want to break it too, but I can't break this thing just by saying it." Meng Dehai explained with embarrassment.
"You are playing with fire!"
Huang Lao glared at Meng Dehai fiercely, and then asked: "How much information does Gao Qilan have about you now?"
"It's probably just suspicion." Meng Dehai replied.
Huang Lao stood up slowly.
He walked back and forth in the yard for a few steps, and then said: "Go, go inside and take out the calligraphy I just wrote in the morning."
"Character?"
"Okay, uncle."
Meng Dehai was stunned for a moment, then quickly entered the house.
And on the desk.
There happened to be a pair of unsigned copybooks lying around.
Take a closer look.
There are big Chinese characters written on it - when it is broken, it is broken!
See this.
Meng Dehai suddenly felt enlightened.
When he took the copybook to the yard, Mr. Huang had already started playing with his flowers and plants again.
"The words will be given to you."
"It's up to you what to do."
"in addition."
"If there's nothing special happening recently, don't go here again. The impact will be bad."
"I, I took note of it." Meng Dehai nodded, put the copybook away, and left the nursing home...
