Chapter 8 A Disgusting Family

Meng Beizhi and Meng Nanyu entered the restaurant one after another.

In addition to Meng Wencheng and Su Xiu, there were two middle-aged men who were about the same age as Meng Wencheng.

Meng Wencheng glanced at Meng Beizhi calmly: "Why did you come back so late?"

Meng Beizhi: "I have a lot of things to do today, so I'll be off work late."

"I'm glad you're back."

Su Xiu smiled gently: "I was worried that Bei Zhi would not want to come back."

"I thought Beizhi would be unhappy because Nanyou signed with Longyue—"

"Why is she unhappy?" Meng Wencheng snorted coldly, interrupting Su Xiu.

When he looked at Meng Beizhi again, his eyes were more or less filled with warning and scrutiny.

"Nanyou finally retired and is willing to enter the entertainment industry for the sake of your family's career. You should be grateful."

At the Meng family.

Everything Meng Nanyou did was right.

Meng Beizhi had heard such admonitions many times.

She stopped talking.

She didn't know what kind of fragrance the Meng family used today, but she felt stuffy as soon as she came in.

Want to go out and breathe some fresh air.

"Meng Beizhi!" Meng Wencheng's angry voice exploded.

Meng Beizhi raised her eyes, her beautiful eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, without causing any ripples.

"Have you forgotten the rules again?" Meng Wencheng's face was gloomy.

Meng Beizhi was stunned.

He looked at the two middle-aged men sitting next to him.

The same age as Meng Wencheng.

There was a hypocritical smile on the corner of his mouth, and his turbid eyes revealed a disgusting shrewdness and scrutiny.

"Beizhi, you've become more and more beautiful after not seeing you for so long."

“…”

Everyone's eyes were on her.

Meng Beizhi's eyelids were drooping, and her profile was delicate and charming.

The smooth forehead, curled eyelashes and delicate nose bridge form a smooth arc.

The swan neck is slightly drooping, slender and weak.

Well-behaved and obedient.

A hint of ridicule appeared at the corner of Meng Nanyou's lips, but it disappeared in a flash.

"Beizhi is indeed pretty, so it's no wonder that the two elders love her the most."

The tone is just right.

He not only praised Meng Beizhi, but also pointed out that Meng Beizhi should be grateful for the love of her elders.

Meng Wencheng snorted, "What's the point of looking good? Don't you just not know the rules? Don't you know how to respect your elders?"

"Don't you know how to quickly serve your two godfathers their meals?"

Facing Meng Wencheng's majestic gaze.

Meng Beizhi raised his eyes, his eyes were clean and clear, so beautiful that people couldn't bear to destroy them.

She looked at Meng Nanyou.

She whispered, "Just now my sister said that because I am pretty, the two elders love me—"

"I don't know if my sister is a little unhappy, but she looks better today."

"She's obviously a year older than me, but she looks more girly, and today is to celebrate my sister signing with Longyue."

"——So it shouldn't be me who steals the show."

Meng Beizhi spoke softly and slowly, but he had already attracted the attention of the two middle-aged men to Meng Nanyu.

Meng Nanyou's face was dark at first, and then when she noticed the gazes of those two people, it gradually began to turn pale.

What love from elders?

Such things are not a good thing in the Meng family!

She was about to say something in rebuttal.

Meng Beizhi added, "And my sister is a gold medalist in a shooting competition. She'll enter the entertainment industry and become a huge star—"

"No matter how you look at it, it's more sincere than a small airport control tower like mine."

"Sister, are you right?"

It started when Su Xiu brought Meng Nanyu into the house.

Meng Beizhi has never called Meng Nanyu "sister".

But these few sounds just now were without hesitation and without any disobedience.

It's as if they are really close sisters.

After Meng Beizhi finished speaking, he sat aside obediently.

Gold medal champion and future top star in the entertainment industry.

These two labels fall on Meng Nanyou.

She wasn't jealous at all.

Because in the Meng family——

Who is dazzling.

Whoever rots faster.

Just like now.

She was the one sitting at the dinner table and eating.

The person who is being teased like a toy is like Meng Nanyou.

The middle-aged man laughed deep and deep: "Nanyou's hands are so white..."

-

Just saw off two guests.

Meng Nanyou's sinister eyes fell on Meng Beizhi: "Did you do this on purpose?"

Meng Beizhi remained calm and said innocently, "What are you doing on purpose?"

Meng Nanyu felt disgusted when she thought of the two middle-aged men who could be her fathers and kept touching her hands.

This kind of thing should obviously be done by Meng Beizhi!

They were originally at the entrance, but Su Xiu and Meng Wencheng were not there.

Meng Beizhi looked at Meng Nanyu's furious expression and felt a rare sense of relief.

She laughed sincerely, "Since you want to replace my position in the Meng family so much, then you must replace me completely."

These words exploded in Meng Nanyou's ears.

Meng Nanyou's face darkened instantly. "Do you think you can be alright like this? You broke up with Lu Rang—"

"Do you think you are still valuable in the Meng family?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Meng Wencheng and Su Xiu came in.

Meng Wencheng's gaze lingered on Meng Beizhi for a moment: "Go into the study."

"Are you and Lu Rang really broken up?"

In the study, Meng Wencheng asked directly.

Meng Beizhi didn't say anything and agreed.

"Oh--"

Meng Wencheng turned around and looked at Meng Beizhi expressionlessly.

Even though he is over fifty years old, time has not left many traces on him.

Gentle and elegant.

Handsome features.

Meng Beizhi's appearance combines all the advantages of Meng Wencheng and his mother Ruan Qing.

"I condoned your actions tonight because I thought you had a way to win back Lu Rang."

"You know the Meng family needs to marry into the Lu family."

"But if you can't save it—"

Meng Beizhi's palms gradually tightened. She faced the window, and the night was immersive outside.

The dark, cold air penetrated the glass and surrounded her completely.

"I know the consequences."

Meng Beizhi knows it better than anyone else.

Once she lost the so-called value of "marrying Lu Rang", Meng Wencheng would definitely abandon her immediately.

She turned and prepared to leave.

But Meng Wencheng stopped him again, and this time his tone was much sterner: "What happened tonight is the last time."

"Nanyou is not someone you can touch."

"If anything happened to her, I would be really angry."

Meng Wencheng's voice sounded like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue.

He wrapped himself tightly around Meng Beizhi, making her feel suffocated and cold all over.

Meng Wencheng needs her as a tool to win people's hearts.

But he was also concerned about Lu Rang.

He always dreamed of selling Meng Beizhi for a good price, so he would not really let those people touch her.

But compared to Meng Nanyou——

Meng Beizhi is not that important anymore.

The palms gradually close together.

She didn't stop and just walked away.

Go back in the car.

The phone beeps.

It's an email.

When he saw the sender, Meng Beizhi's expression changed slightly.

The content only contains two photos.

Both are in the sanatorium, with two adjacent ward doors.

Meng Beizhi's breathing became rapid. Meng Wencheng did it on purpose.

He was warning her!

Meng Beizhi closed his eyes, but failed to block out the light and sound outside.

In the bustling city with tall buildings standing side by side, a dark sky suddenly descended, and heavy rain was about to fall.

The piercing noise was like a resonant scream that refused to stop.

Until a sudden dizziness pulled her back—

Soon the sky brightened.

The smell of disinfectant spread to the tip of my nose, and the wound on my calf was painful.

The taxi driver and traffic police were taking notes nearby.

"Yes, yes, we were driving normally, and the truck suddenly turned..."

-

"Old Yang is really interesting. He just had surgery for appendicitis. He just sent me a message asking me to bring him two packs of soft Zhonghua when I go upstairs."

Zhao Heng clicked his tongue twice, "He's not afraid of his sister-in-law slapping him."

Fu Wangye: "Then you still want to buy it for him?"

"I really want to see my sister-in-law slap him twice."

Zhao Heng chuckled: "I'll sell Lao Yang when I get up there. So, Brother Ye, wait for me here for a while. I'll go buy something and be back soon. I just saw a supermarket at the door..."

Fu Wangye nodded, a little absent-minded.

Lao Yang is a senior employee of the airline and has a good relationship with them.

I was hospitalized for surgery and many people came to visit me.

He and Zhao Heng could only come over at night when they had nothing to do.

There are always a lot of people in the Grade A hospital even at night, and everyone's face has an expression of sadness or worry.

It makes people feel depressed just looking at it.

Fu Wangye simply went out to wait for Zhao Heng.

"You were a passenger in the taxi, right? What's your name?"

"Meng Beizhi."

The sound came from far away.

Fu Wangye stopped.