When the doctor came to examine Mr. Yan, Yan Zheng turned around and went to the emergency passage to smoke.

The old housekeeper came over after a while and said, "No smoking in the hospital."

"Oh." Yan Zheng put out his cigarette on the cigarette box and asked, "How is the old man?"

The old housekeeper paused, "Although the old man is in good health, you are really too provocative. You really pissed him off to death. I regret it."

"Regret? You think too much." Yan Zheng was very indifferent.

The old housekeeper sighed, "What happened when the young master was on his way back to Kyoto has nothing to do with you. You haven't admitted it for so many times, so why bother to deliberately anger the old man at this critical moment?"

Yan Zheng glanced at the old housekeeper and said, "Maybe you should do a paternity test."

“…”

The old butler started coughing violently.

What are you talking about!

The old man couldn't wait to beat him to death.

"But it's possible that the hospital took the wrong baby." Yan Zheng said.

The old housekeeper recovered. "I trust you because I know you are a principled person. I have told you before that the crying child gets the milk, but you are as stubborn as an old man. You insist on your own opinion and won't turn back even if you hit a wall..."

"Too much nonsense. I don't want to listen." Yan Zheng interrupted him.

“…”

The old housekeeper took a deep breath and suddenly felt terrible, the whole smell was secondhand smoke. After enduring for a while, he continued: "You are now a person with great power. I can't ask you what you want to do, but I hope you will sit firmly in this position for the sake of my wife and protect the child my wife left for you. If you make a mistake, it will be a mistake, and my wife's suffering will be in vain."

Yan Zheng said nothing.

There was silence in the passage for a long time, and the old butler said again, "The old man will figure it out sooner or later, just wait."

"I don't care about that." Yan Zheng said in a very calm tone.

"You are bringing up these old things at this critical moment, don't you just want the old man to stop protecting Master Ting? You can play chess, but the chessboard cannot be turned over." The old butler said clearly.

Yan Zheng raised his eyes and said, "I don't know whether the chessboard will turn over or not, but you are really annoying."

"Then there's nothing you can do about it."

“…”

Yan Zheng turned and left.

The old housekeeper bent down silently, took out a handkerchief and wrapped up the cigarette ashes on the ground.

He is really very talented.

The old butler is very satisfied with his excellent self.

…

The Bai family gathered together to eat, Cheng An Ning knelt beside them to serve, with several slap marks on her face particularly obvious.

The Bai family was unaware of the news that Bai Chan was released on bail by Feng Yilin.

They are not that powerful and cannot receive information about the movements of people around Lincheng Jiuye.

Then the servant outside the door ran in in a panic, "Husband, Madam, Master Jiu, Jiu..."

Before he could finish his words, he fell flat on his face.

And she didn't need to say anything more, because Xu Li's bodyguards who were leading the way in front had already rushed in to clear the way and lined up in two neat rows.

Yan Mojiu hugged Meng Mingxuan and walked in at a leisurely pace as if he was strolling in such a terrifying scene. His intimidating aura suppressed the Bai family members so much that they even forgot to speak.

"Mom!" Bai Chan saw Cheng An Ning kneeling on the ground, and humiliation and anger filled her whole heart.

She rushed over and helped Cheng An Ning up with trembling hands.

"Xiao Chan, are you, are you okay?" Cheng An Ning was surprised and happy, and held Bai Chan's hand.

"Mom, Miss has been released on bail by Master Jiu. Master Feng said it was self-defense and she doesn't have to go to jail." Bai Chan tried hard to hold back her tears.

She has Missy.

She will not be defeated.

"Really? That's great." Cheng An Ning cried with joy, and turned around to bow to Yan Mojiu and Meng Mingxuan to express her gratitude. "Miss, Master Jiu, thank you both very much. My little Chan is truly blessed to have met you two."

"Auntie, you are too kind. But I am a true fan of Senior Sister Bai Chan. As for Brother Jiu, he has always valued the talents of Meng Yan Group, and Senior Sister Bai Chan is the technical backbone of Meng Yan Group. Who dares to bully her?" Meng Mingxuan paused, looked at Cheng An Ning's face, and asked, "Auntie, how did you get this injury on your face?"

Cheng An Ning subconsciously raised his hand to touch his red and swollen face, hesitantly saying: "놆..."

She didn't know whether she should say it.

"Miss, this is not the first or second time they have beaten mom. It's common to make her kneel as punishment. It's nothing." Bai Chan said in a low voice.

Meng Mingxuan turned her head to look at Yan Mojiu, "Brother Jiu, have we returned to ancient times?"

Yan Mojiu thought for a moment and said, "There should be some feudal remnants."

Meng Mingxuan: “…”

How did he think of this sentence?

Yan Mojiu held her fingers and ordered Xu Li: "Bring the remnants of feudalism here and give them a lesson."

"Oh, Master Jiu." Xu Li thought about the sadness of having his final bonus deducted, and then he tried not to laugh.

With a cold and solemn face, he led people forward and dragged two women to where Cheng An Ning had just knelt.

Mrs. Bai He Li, and the eldest daughter of the Bai family Bai Sitong.

The only person who would attack Cheng An Ning and make her kneel down as punishment could only be this mother and daughter.

The mother and daughter seemed to have just woken up from a dream at this moment.

Bai Sitong cried out in a delicate voice, "Master Jiu."

He Li looked at her husband Bai Zhibin and said, "Husband, help me."

Bai Zhibin watched this scene in silence.

I didn't even put down the chopsticks in my hand.

When a female bodyguard slapped him, He Li felt ashamed, angry and cold. He was indeed still thinking about the bitch Cheng An Ning, and deep down he still wanted to protect Cheng An Ning and her daughter.

"Mom!" Bai Sitong had never thought in her twenty years of life that one day she would see her mother being pinned to the ground and slapped in the face. This was too humiliating.

The female bodyguard compared the slap marks on Cheng An Ning's face, estimated, and slapped He Li six times, then stepped back and stood with her hands behind her back.

"Has Miss Bai taken action?" Xu Li asked.

Bai Sitong was scared and shook her head subconsciously, "No, no, it was my mom who beat me."

Everyone in the Bai family was silent.

Bai Sitong did not beat her, but she made Cheng An Ning kneel down as punishment, and even criticized Cheng An Ning for saying that Cheng An Ning had been putting up with grievances for half her life, but still could not protect her daughter Bai Chan, and could only watch Bai Chan go to jail.

"Then I won't hit you." Xu Li said, "Just kneel down."

Bai Sitong looked extremely embarrassed, and subconsciously looked at the tall and domineering man. After all, she had been a guest in his house, so she had met him once, right?

Meng Mingxuan had been looking at Bai Sitong. When she saw Bai Sitong looking at Yan Mojiu, she pulled Yan Mojiu and walked in front of Bai Sitong, "Do you know who this person next to you is?"

"Of course I know, Master Jiu." Bai Sitong didn't understand what Meng Mingxuan meant for a moment.

“No.”

"?"

Meng Mingxuan turned her head and hooked her finger at Yan Mojiu. Yan Mojiu understood, and with a smile on his lips, he lowered his head and moved closer to her.

She gave him a kiss on the cheek.

After the kiss, Meng Mingxuan said to Bai Sitong, "He is my husband."