After hanging up the phone, Ding Chen Tai's call came immediately. Meng Jingyi had already guessed what he wanted to say, and directly turned off her phone.
She looked upstairs; Xiao Heng's door was tightly closed. It seemed he was determined not to help her, so she could only rely on herself!
Leaving Xiao Heng's house, it was noon. Although the weather had cooled, the autumn sun was still big and scorching.
There were two rows of shady trees along the road, but the deeply troubled Meng Jingyi didn't think to hide under them. She wandered aimlessly under the blazing sun, until a voice called her name three times, bringing her back to reality.
Turning around, she saw Wen Jiaren dressed in a beige casual outfit, with Mu Xiao, walking dogs and playing with cats under the shade of trees on the lawn. Behind them was a scene of birds singing and flowers blooming, warm and picturesque.
"Master Wen." Meng Jingyi forced a smile and walked toward Wen Jiaren.
