Sitting facing each other, there is steaming tea on the coffee table.

"Is the injury healed?" the old man asked.

"Okay." Meng Chen was fine except that his face was haggard. "I originally planned to stay in New Zealand and not come back, but I still miss her day and night there."

Because he missed it too much, he came back.

He knew that she had come to London and adopted a little boy.

Even taking a look at it from a distance is better than the torture of sleepless nights in New Zealand.

"I went to New Zealand and don't plan to come back? Why, you plan to start a family there." The old man's indifferent tone was a bit sarcastic. He picked up the cup on the coffee table and drank hot tea, but his eyes were filled with disdain.

Doubtful and firm.

"Firstly, it's to recuperate..." Meng Chen didn't dare to vent his anger on the master, so he said respectfully, "Secondly, I know she lived there for a while, and I found the place where she lived."

"Then what do you want to do now that you're back? Huh?"

Meng Chen was silent.

"I said, if Zhou Hongming is a beast, then you are an accomplice. Xiaozi's life is very peaceful now, and the adopted little boy is also very obedient. If anyone wants to break her tranquility and push her into the abyss again,

I can’t forgive you either.”

"The person I feel most sorry for is her."

"There's no need to tell me this, I'm an old man and I don't understand."

"I know she is here today and has just left."

"You know quite a lot." The old man spoke indifferently, but... he couldn't be cruel after all. Meng Chen was also his disciple, his proud disciple at that time.

If he were still young, Meng Chen would definitely have to be beaten with a stick from him.

Meng Chen is silent most of the time. In recent years, his temper has become more and more indifferent and he doesn't like to speak.

The old man also fell silent. When he didn't speak, he just drank tea and shook his head.

The entanglement of grudges and grudges cannot be explained clearly in just a few words.

Just don’t say it.

It was getting dark little by little, it was getting late, and the sun was setting.

The lights in the villa were all on and brightly lit.

Meng Chen didn't drink the tea in front of him, he even lowered his head and remained silent.

The servant came over to break the awkwardness: "Old sir, it's dinner time."

"Yes." The old man put down the tea cup, "Have you had dinner? If not, let's eat together. Today's dishes are all made by Xiao Zi herself."

Meng Shen Shen thought for a few seconds and nodded.

The old man ignored him and felt angry.

The servant brought the hot food to the table. The old man ate as usual, with a calm demeanor. However, Meng Chen didn't speak much, which made him feel that the atmosphere was not good and the food was a bit difficult to swallow.

He had no choice but to take the initiative: "What do you think of the food Xiao Zi made?"

"as always."

"Are you planning to return to the capital or stay in London? I remember that several companies under your name are all in the capital, right?"

"I have no plans to go back for the time being. Master, don't tell Xiao Zi about my coming here."

"I know, I know." The old man was a little impatient, "But don't forget, I watched you grow up, and I know very well what you are thinking. I advise you to get back on track as soon as possible and stop doing things that make everyone

If you are disappointed, pick up the things you should do in your career, and don’t do the things you shouldn’t do. Don’t let me down.”

"Um."

"Where will you stay tonight?"

"My old flat in London."
Chapter completed!