wjnovel Chapter 182: You should know what to do, right?
Chapter 182: You should know what to do, right?
chapter 182
A ray of light shone through the window and into the room.
Meng Youcheng's brows twitched slightly, and he opened his eyes with discomfort. The blanket was quite heavy, and he had to take several breaths before he finally regained consciousness.
He could feel that he wasn't wearing any clothes or pants, just lying naked under the covers. He reached out and touched the side, but didn't feel anything...
Is the wind strong?
I don't know, my head hurts so much, I don't want to think about it.
I took that medicine last night, and then I was dragged to the bed, and then my consciousness started to blur...
Meng Youcheng's head was throbbing. The sheets were soft and felt comfortable to the touch, but he was wide awake because those unbearable memories flooded his mind, startling him awake and making it impossible for him to fall back asleep.
Meng Youcheng frowned in pain and got up. The sheets were a mess, just like last night. Of course, after such an intense night, how could the sheets still be in the same place?
Ugh……
He got off the bed, feeling unwell, found the pants on the floor, and put them on one by one, sighing repeatedly. The feeling in his body was so uncomfortable that he could only relieve the strange sensation by sighing.
Last night I really didn't treat myself like a human being, constantly draining myself, and my body became weaker and weaker, and I started sweating profusely.
After getting dressed, Meng Youcheng walked towards the door. His legs were a little weak, and he almost lost his balance and fell, but luckily he managed to grab the wall next to him...
He looked at his legs with lingering fear, cursing inwardly...
Damn it, how many times did it last night? How come I can barely walk? I'm fucking speechless!
He leaned against the wall, slowly took a step, and walked out...
My mind was still blank, and my body had no strength. I felt like a balloon that had lost its air, a useless body.
I didn't know which way to go, but I finally made it downstairs.
"Mr. Meng, you're awake?!"
The nanny watched him walk over and said, "Mr. Feng instructed that breakfast be prepared for you. He had something to do today and has already left. Miss Xiaomin has also gone to Mr. Song's house."
Meng Youcheng hesitated for a moment, then said, "Oh..."
"Is there anything else you need to tell me?"
"that……"
Meng Youcheng thought for a moment, then hesitated before saying, "Could you change the sheets in Mr. Feng's room?"
The nanny nodded and went upstairs...
Meng Youcheng remained standing there, thankful for his quick reflexes. He slowly exhaled, then looked at the breakfast on the table in the distance and staggered over...
"Sigh... He's not home today... That's so great, I can finally get some rest..."
Meng Youcheng picked up the steamed bun in front of him, took a bite, pondered for a moment, and suddenly thought of something, his whole body perking up. "Not home? I remember he seemed to have left the study key under the mat by the study door. While he's not home... I can... go open the door?"
Meng Youcheng put down the steamed bun he had just taken a bite of, looked around, and found that there was no one else in the house except for himself and the nanny.
This is a great opportunity!
Meng Youcheng quickly stood up. He went to the door of the study and searched under the doormat. Sure enough, he found the golden key.
Meng Youcheng was about to open the door, but then hesitated...
Somewhat coincidentally… Feng Jingsheng seems to have absolutely no guard against me? He let me into this study, even though it's for some unspeakable things, but according to him, it contains important confidential documents and shouldn't be a place where just anyone can enter. Yet he…
And most importantly, he brazenly took out the hidden key right in front of Meng Youcheng...
Was she truly completely unsuspecting of him, or was there something else going on?
Meng Youcheng thought for a few seconds, then finally opened the door, went in, and closed it.
Damn it... whatever!
Once I find the evidence myself, I can escape this misery and never have to endure this inhuman treatment again.
Without a second thought, Meng Youcheng went to the safe. He hesitated for a moment, but finally tried to open it.
Let's start by going by their birthdays. Feng Jingsheng seemed to have told me his birthday before, but I can't remember the exact time, only the important numbers.
Started trying, attempt failed.
He started the second wave of attempts, noting that he seemed to have seen Song Min's birthday in the student files...
Started trying, attempt failed.
He was immediately put in a difficult position. Wasn't it his birthday?
Suddenly, he thought of another important person, Song Min's mother, Song Qing.
Meng Youcheng had never heard anyone mention the other person's birthday, but he could guess it because he had just attended the other person's birthday party not long ago and knew the other person's exact age, so he could guess the other person's birth date.
Start trying, try successfully.
The safe opened automatically with a "click".
Meng Youcheng stared at the documents inside in disbelief…
Somewhat unsettling, he nervously took out the contents and glanced through them. They were indeed letters exchanged between Feng Jingsheng and his subordinates.
Is it... really that simple?
Although he was extremely uneasy and couldn't believe how quickly things had progressed, he still stood up with the documents in his hand, and carefully closed the safe door to avoid being discovered...
Since no one is home right now, as long as I take these things and leave this place, and then hand them over to the contact person, my mission should be complete, right?
He suppressed his excitement, went to the door, opened it, and was completely stunned.
A familiar figure came into view.
"Teacher Meng, is my study... fun?"
Meng Youcheng was completely dumbfounded. Although he had guessed what was going on, he still tried to remain calm and hid the thing in his hand behind his back. "Ah... Sheng, what are you talking about?"
"Those who betray me usually die a terrible death."
Feng Jingsheng reached for the pistol at his waist. "You're not going to... tell me the truth?"
He looked up at Meng Youcheng, a smile spreading across his face. "I hate liars the most. If you don't want to be torn apart by five horses and die without a burial place, I advise you, Teacher Meng... to confess and receive leniency..."
Meng Youcheng thought for two seconds, then with a thud, he knelt down...
"I'm sorry, Mr. Feng, I was out of my mind... I'm so desperate for money, I need it. I really didn't mean to betray you. My whole family depends on me. Please forgive me, don't kill me..."
Feng Jingsheng, a smile on his face, walked step by step towards him, his pants right in front of his face...
He pinched Meng Youcheng's face and lifted his head up. "I've always been the one serving you. If you can please me today, I might spare your life."
Meng Youcheng was stunned...