Chapter 283 You bitch! I'll strangle you!

That's right, this is retribution, Meng Yanzhi's retribution against her mother, the most vicious retribution.

She didn't deny it, but simply gave Meng's father a faint smile and said, "Have a safe journey."

After saying this, Meng Yanzhi left the prison and returned to the Meng family.

Since marrying Xiao Xingyuan and becoming a concubine, Meng Yanzhi has never returned to the Meng family. The Meng family is still the same as when she left, but it is dilapidated everywhere. After all, the master of the house is no longer there, and only some old, weak, women and children are left.

Meng Yanzhi went directly to her mother's courtyard without alerting anyone.

Mencius' mother had gone mad, so even if he divorced her, she could still live in the Mencius family.

But Meng Yanzhi knew that such a vicious person would not really allow her to become crazy. She was just pretending to be crazy because she had no other choice.

Qingdao looked at Meng Yanzhi with some concern: "Your Majesty, isn't it too dangerous for you to go in by yourself?"

"It's nothing." Meng Yanzhi smiled faintly, then strode inside.

Pushing open the door, one could see Mencius' mother sitting alone in the courtyard, holding a small swaddled baby in her arms.

Looking at the swaddling clothes, Meng Yanzhi's eyes darkened. She remembered very clearly that this was the only thing she had left in the Meng family.

It was the swaddling cloth that wrapped her when she was born.

For some reason, seeing this thing being held in her mother's arms, Meng Yanzhi only felt irony.

"Who...who are you?"

"My daughter is lost. I have a daughter. Where is she?"

Meng's mother looked at Meng Yanzhi with a face full of fear and wariness, holding the swaddled baby tightly in her arms.

Seeing Meng's mother's expression, Meng Yanzhi smiled faintly, casually found a place to sit down, and said, "Your daughter has grown up and is now sitting right in front of you. What, don't you recognize me? Why pretend to be crazy in front of me?"

Meng's mother was stunned for a moment, took a deep breath, and then put away her bewildered look and stared at Meng Yanzhi.

"I'm barely clinging to life here now, what more do you want?"

Meng's mother knew that Meng Yanzhi had been plotting against her from the very beginning and could also sense that Meng Yanzhi hated her.

Meng Yanzhi smiled gently: "I've never understood why you treat me like this. You were the ones who accidentally lost me back then, so why do you treat me like this after I came back? I have no problem with you treating Meng Anxian well, but why can't you treat me equally?"

Mother Meng remained expressionless, simply looking at Meng Yanzhi coldly without uttering a word.

"Even if you don't like me, why did you have to hurt me?"

"Why did you take away my right to be a mother? Why did you give me such a vicious drug? Why?"

'I am your daughter, your own flesh and blood! How could you do this to me? How could you do this to me?'

In both her past and present lives, Meng Yanzhi finally had the chance to ask her mother a proper question.

Mother Meng remained expressionless, no longer bothering to pretend, and simply threw the swaddled baby on the ground, coldly looking at Meng Yanzhi: "No reason needed, Xian'er wants it, so I'll give it to her."

These words are sharper than a knife!

Meng Yanzhi even felt as if her heart had been ripped open, her flesh and blood churning, and she was in so much pain that she dared not breathe deeply.

Her eyes reddened, but she forced herself to hold back her tears.

“Father has already made Consort Chen his official wife. From now on, she will be in charge of the inner quarters. Nian’er will also be a proper young master of the Meng family.”

"Don't worry, I won't let you die. You'll live in this courtyard forever, and I'll make you watch as everything you care about is destroyed by me!"

Meng's mother understood Meng Yanzhi's meaning almost immediately.

She jumped to her feet, glaring at Meng Yanzhi through gritted teeth: "What are you going to do to Feng'er?"

"I don't know either."

Who knows?

Meng Yanzhi finally saw her jumping up and down, and felt a secret pleasure in her heart.

She smiled gently and then said, "I thought you would never love your child, but I never imagined that you just didn't love me. That's fine too!"

After saying that, Meng Yanzhi stood up, turned around, and strode outside.

"Meng Yanzhi, stop right there! You bitch, what are you doing!"

"I'm telling you, you are not allowed to hurt Feng'er, you are not allowed to do anything to harm him!"

"Meng Yanzhi, you slut, Meng Yanzhi, if I had known you were like this, I should have killed you. I should have strangled you the moment you were born!"

Meng's mother went mad and tried to run out, wanting to die together with Meng Yanzhi. Unfortunately, she could only see Meng Yanzhi's back, and even touching Meng Yanzhi became a luxury.

Meng Yanzhi did not turn around, but tears were already streaming down her face.

Seeing Meng Yanzhi like this, Qingdao felt heartbroken and walked over to take her hand: "Your Highness, this is not your fault."

"I know."

"But I'll still be sad."

Meng Yanzhi smiled softly, wiped away her tears, and boarded the carriage without looking back. If nothing unexpected happened, she would probably never return to this place.

The imperial palace, the Hehuan Courtyard.

Meng Yanzhi sat there, watching the child lying on the bed sleeping peacefully, and her originally distressed heart finally felt a little better.

She reached out and gently touched Aman's cheek, smiling tenderly: "Aman, just sleep well, Mother will protect you and make sure you have a smooth and successful life."

Xiao Xingyuan knew that Meng Yanzhi had gone to the prison and also to the Meng family, so when he learned that she had returned, he hurriedly dropped everything he was doing and rushed over.

He entered the room and saw Meng Yanzhi gently holding the child. A slight smile appeared on his lips. He then sat down beside her, put his arm around her shoulder, and pinched the child's cheek.

"Wow!"

Aman, who was fast asleep, was suddenly woken up by being pinched and started crying loudly.

Meng Yanzhi stared at Xiao Xingyuan, her eyebrows furrowed tightly, her face full of displeasure.

The wet nurse quickly carried the baby out, as if afraid of interrupting the conversation between the two people.

"I didn't mean it."

Xiao Xingyuan felt embarrassed. He never expected his hand to be so heavy, nor did he expect the little child's cheeks to be so tender.

Seeing him like this, Meng Yanzhi felt helpless and sighed. Then she leaned on his shoulder, stared at him, and said softly, "A Yuan, I've finally let go."

"What?" Xiao Xingyuan tilted his head, looking at Meng Yanzhi with curiosity.

Meng Yanzhi smiled faintly: "The Meng family, the hatred, everything, I don't care about anymore. To me, those are things from my past life."