The two of them said something more before hanging up the phone.

The sound in her ears disappeared, and the laughter and joy disappeared. Song Xiaomeng's eyes became sad little by little. She stared at the blackened screen of her phone. She felt very confused and didn't know what to do.

In fact, she really wanted to see Song Yiran and wanted to tell her that she missed her and wanted to go back. As long as she said that, Song Yiran would definitely come to pick her up.

But Song Xiaomeng didn't do that, and she didn't know what was wrong with her. Anyway, she just thought that this was a matter between her and Gong Ming. If she let her mother know, she would definitely blame Gong Ming, and then she would be taken away and would never come back.

Yes, she couldn't bear to leave Gong Ming.

In the past seven years, she had long been used to his company. Gradually, her brother Song Xiaobao's position in Song Xiaomeng's mind became a little shorter, and the highest became Gong Ming. So even if Gong Ming locked her up with such means now, Song Xiaomeng subconsciously protected him.

Maybe they can talk and talk calmly after Brother Ming comes back tonight.

If you make the words clear, everything will be fine, right?

Taking a deep breath, Song Xiaomeng calmed down her mood. She had nothing to do, so she found something for herself to do. Watching movies, watching one after another, and a day had passed without realizing it.

"Xiao Meng."

The door was knocked a few times, and then pushed open directly from outside. Gong Ming stood at the door with a smile on his face, staring at Song Xiaomeng gently with his eyebrows. His eyes were so focused, as if he could see her in the whole world.

"Brother Ming, let's talk."

Song Xiaomeng sat on the bed, was silent for a long time, and then spoke softly. She was very calm and serious, not as cute as she was on her usual occasions.

Gong Ming's heart suddenly skipped a beat, he walked in with a smile, and sat down beside the bed.

"Okay, what do Xiao Meng want to talk about?"

"I want to go to school tomorrow. I'm not sick and I don't like staying at home. OK?"

Song Xiaomeng looked up at Gong Ming, her big black and white eyes were filled with calm emotions. She looked straight at Gong Ming, waiting for him to give him an answer.

"no."

Rejected.

Song Xiaomeng was stunned for a moment, then asked blankly why.

"Be good, nothing. It's just that some things need to be handled, so stay at home obediently. When the matter on my side is handled, I'll let you go to school, okay?"

"Is it because I have some trouble recently that I can't go to school?"

When I was a child, my daddy and mommy also needed to deal with very dangerous things, so Song Xiaomeng and Song Xiaobao also returned home from elementary school for a while.

Now that Gong Ming said this, she subconsciously thought that it was the same.

Gong Ming did not deny Song Xiaomeng's guess. Perhaps he thought it was good, but no one told Song Xiaomeng the truth anyway. As long as he solved Fu Yi as soon as possible, he could then let Song Xiaomeng return to school.

She didn't know anything and didn't have to worry about anything.

"Sorry, I don't want to do that, though."

"If that's the case, it's OK."

Song Xiaomeng nodded, she felt that she could fully understand Gong Ming. His position and everything he had experienced were destined to be accompanied by dangers all the time. And when she was by his side, she would naturally be implicated.

Song Xiaomeng understood all these things, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is it dangerous? Do you need the help of daddy and mommy?"

"Don't worry, I can handle it. Let's go and have a meal. Today, the kitchen made the fish you like to eat, so you can eat more."

"good."

Song Xiaomeng nodded and let Gong Ming take his hand and leave together.

The dinner was delicious, but Song Xiaomeng found that she had a bad appetite. In order not to worry Gong Ming, she still insisted on eating the same amount as usual. After dinner, she took a walk in the garden with Gong Ming for a while, and then went back to sleep.

After sleeping during the day, Song Xiaomeng couldn't sleep at night.

Lying on the bed toss and turns, Gong Ming was a little worried and a little uneasy. A voice kept coming out in his heart, always trying to tell her something. But she couldn't catch it, and she felt indescribable.

Brother Ming hasn't encountered such a dangerous thing for a long time, otherwise he wouldn't have let himself go to school.

She should have helped, right?

Song Xiaomeng thought about it, but in the end she couldn't help it. She took out the phone and secretly called Song Yiran. When she heard a familiar gentle voice, her nose almost burst into tears.

"Baby, what's wrong? Why don't you talk?"

Song Yiran's voice full of concern came. Song Xiaomeng worked very hard to suppress the sourness that kept surging in her heart, and tried to make her voice sound calm: "Have mommy been paying attention to Brother Ming recently? Has he been in any trouble?"

"No, it's like the Gong family. Who dares to mess with it? What's wrong? I suddenly asked this."

No?

Song Xiaomeng was shocked and frowned. The thought that had been ignored before suddenly emerged again. This time, it was coming in full force and soon it grew into a towering tree.

Gong Ming asked her to stay at home and not let her go to school to imprison her, right?

But why? Why do it?

"Xiao Meng? Good baby, what's wrong with you? Talk quickly and don't scare mommy."

Song Yiran's worried voice came, and Song Xiaomeng turned around and said, "It's okay, mommy, I'm still here. Brother Ming has not encountered any trouble. I just saw that he has been very tired these days, and thought something had happened, so I asked."

"It's fine, I almost scared my mother to death. Tsk tsk, why do we Xiao Meng care about that little brat Gong Ming so much? Whatever happens to him, he is also the ruler of the Gong family, and he still has the ability. Don't worry about these things. Just be happy, do you know?"

"Yeah, I understand."

"By the way, Mommy will tell you good news. In another month, Mommy will take Duoduo and Alan to find you, okay?"

"Really? Mommy is coming? That's great. I will wait for Mommy and my brothers."

Such good news made Song Xiaomeng very happy, and temporarily forgot about the confusion that Gong Ming brought. He held the phone and acted coquettishly with Song Yiran, said a lot, and then Yiyi was reluctant to leave.

Looking back, Song Xiaomeng found that her call with Song Yiran lasted for more than two hours.

Just now, Duoduo and Alan's voices were heard, and the two little guys called out to her sister obediently. Their nipples made her heart soft.

Class 1, Grade 3.

The table next to it was still empty, Fu Yi withdrew his gaze and a coldness flashed in his eyes.

The next day, Song Xiaomeng's seat was still empty. Although Song Xiaomeng said on the phone that she was sick, Fu Yi knew that things were definitely not that simple. Someone had told him what happened the night before, so he must have been imprisoned by Gong Ming.

That man had such a deep possessiveness and was so terrifying. How could he allow Song Xiaomeng to escape from his control?

Oh.

If Song Xiaomeng knew that Brother Ming, who loved her, had imprisoned her because of possessiveness, restricted her freedom and made friends, and turned her into a doll that only survived in his life, what kind of sad expression would she have?

When Fu Yi thought of the little face being covered with sadness and even despair, he felt a swelling of his heart.

In fact, at present, his mission has basically been completed. It is perfect to leave like this, but he didn't know what was wrong with him, so he chose to stay. Is it because he didn't see the final outcome so he felt unwilling to accept it?

No, no.

Fu Yi knew that this was not the case, but he was unwilling to admit another answer.

Since there is still no one around me, of course there is no need to continue taking classes.

Fu Yi left with her schoolbag casually and took off all day long.

In fact, Gong Ming would find himself, and Fu Yi was not surprised at all.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the young man in front of him with a smile on his face in a formidable suit and tie. He has to admit that he is indeed excellent. Whether it is his background or himself, such a man is enough to make the people around him feel inferior.

But unfortunately, Fu Yi never cared about those false and unnecessary existences.

"Mr. Gong, is there anything wrong?"

Fu Yi met Gong Ming's gaze fearlessly, and there was even a hint of provocation in his eyes.

"Your purpose."

"Purpose? What purpose? I don't seem to understand what Mr. House means, so please let me say it more clearly?"

Gong Ming curled his lips and sneered, and swept the eyebrows of the arrogant boy inch by inch. At the age of seventeen or eighteen, he still doesn't know how high the sky is.

I have to say that such people are indeed qualified to be seen by themselves, but that's all.

"There is no need to go around the circle. Although I have not investigated the information about you clearly, I know a little."

"Since that's the case, why ask me what purpose is? Don't you know what I do?"

"Stay away from Xiao Meng."

Gong Ming had no time and no mood to talk nonsense to Fu Yi, so he was straight to the point.

"Mr. Gong said this strangely. I am just attending class in school. Xiao Meng and I are the same deskmates, so how can we be far away? Besides, why should I listen to you?"

Fu Yi curled his lips and smiled slightly, with a provocative look on his face.

He didn't take Gong Ming seriously at all, or he didn't take anyone seriously.

"You should be a smart person."

"I'm really smart, I admit that."

Gong Ming sneered, his eyes getting colder: "It seems you are planning to continue playing, okay, I'll accompany you."

"That's really my honor. But I think Mr. Gong, you have already lost in front of me, right?"

Fu Yiyi sarcastically mocked her, but Gong Ming was not moved.

He disdained this meaningless provocation and provocation method, stared at Fu Yi with deep eyes. A cold murderous intent suddenly burst out from his black eyes, like a ferocious hunter who was about to hunt: "Xiao Meng is mine, and she will always be. You, in the end, can only return to your own place in a mess and hide away."
Chapter completed!