Full of confidence, Meng Xiong was suddenly dumbfounded when he saw a little dumpling in front of him.
What happened to what he just released?
What happened?
How could the little dumpling catch the thing he released with his bare hands?
While Meng Xiong was feeling restless, he didn't forget to take a good look at the little bundle of milk in front of him.
She was beautifully made up, with delicate dimples, red lips and white teeth. Her large, grape-like eyes stared at him intently, making him feel inexplicably guilty.
Meng Xiong pretended nothing was wrong, a smile on his face that didn't reach his eyes, and asked knowingly, "And who is this?"
"Uncle, don't you know very well who I am?"
Meng Xiong was taken aback, his expression stiffened noticeably, and he looked at Tuantuan with a scrutinizing gaze.
The little boy looked at Meng Xiong curiously: "Uncle, Brother Jinghuai said you're super amazing. If you're so amazing, how could you not know my name?"
Meng Xiong suddenly realized that Gu Jinghuai had mentioned him to Tuantuan.
Meng Xiong's expression softened slightly, a smile playing on his lips: "What did Jing Huai say about me?"
Gu Hongwen knew that Tuantuan was not one to suffer losses, and he also knew that the little dumpling had a lot of ideas and was very clever. He was sure that she would not suffer losses in front of Meng Xiong, that old scoundrel, so he did not interfere.
Gu Jinghuai looked at Meng Xiong with a half-smile, standing next to Tuantuan, remaining silent.
"Brother Jinghuai said you're really good at it, you're proficient in everything from fortune telling to divination. Uncle, so you're a fortune teller."
Metaphysics master Meng Xiong: "..."
This child has such a pretty face, what a waste! Why can't he speak?
"My uncle is a master of metaphysics," Meng Xiong said with considerable pride.
The little bundle of milk gave an "oh".
Meng Xiong: ? ?
That's it?
That's it??
Shouldn't the little dumpling be looking at him with adoring eyes?
Meng Xiong was used to being treated with flattery, fawning, and ingratiating attitudes. Suddenly, a child came and looked at him calmly and respectfully, which made him feel uncomfortable.
"Shouldn't a metaphysical master be like Grandpa Gu? You can't even figure out that my name is Tuantuan. Uncle, your skills are lacking."
The little dumpling sat in the chair, completely unaware that she had said something wrong.
With her clear, bright eyes, she met Meng Xiong's gaze without any stage fright.
Gu Hongwen laughed heartily, his approving gaze particularly irritating to Meng Xiong.
Gu Hongwen stroked his beard, his eyes gleaming, and said with great pleasure, "Little Mengzi, Tuantuan is still a child. You wouldn't hold a grudge against a child, would you?"
Meng Xiong gave a forced smile: "How could that be? I certainly wouldn't stoop to the level of a child."
The little girl smiled and said, "Uncle, you're so generous."
Meng Xiong: "..."
He strongly suspected that the little dumpling was subtly criticizing him, but he had no evidence.
As Meng Xiong was consumed by rage, Gu Jinghuai added fuel to the fire: "Uncle Meng, what brings you here to visit my grandfather today?"
Meng Xiong: "Jing Huai, look at what you're saying, as if I don't have time to come and visit Uncle Gu."
Gu Jinghuai: "You didn't come when my grandfather was hospitalized last month because he was unwell. I didn't expect you to come today."
Meng Xiong: "..."
How come he doesn't remember that Gu Jinghuai was the kind of guy who could shut people up with his words?
Seeing Gu Jinghuai's unchanging expression, Meng Xiong was certain that the kid was doing it on purpose!
Seeing Gu Jinghuai's appearance, Meng Xiong's expression grew even more unpleasant.
The little dumpling took a lollipop out of her bag and handed it to Gu Hongwen: "Grandpa Gu, this is a gift from Tuantuan to you."
Meng Xiong, empty-handed: "..."
The little dumpling took out a bag of delicious instant noodles from her bag: "Grandpa Gu, this is the noodles that Tuantuan loves the most, I'm giving it to you too."
Meng Xiong, empty-handed and with a grim expression, was speechless.
Those two brats, Tuantuan and Gu Jinghuai, are they doing this on purpose?
Meng Xiong's expression was stern as he smiled and said, "In the blink of an eye, Jing Huai has grown up so much. If those gossipy people outside knew, they would definitely say that Jing Huai is a jinx to his parents, that he killed them, but he himself is still living a good life."
Gu Jinghuai clenched his fist, suppressing his anger that made him want to hit someone.
Meng Xiong's mood improved slightly, and he continued, "Jing Huai, don't be too sad. The fact that your parents died has nothing to do with you."
Gu Hongwen's face was extremely ugly. Just as he was about to lose his temper, the little milk ball made a move.
"Uncle, it seems you have a lot of experience in causing the death of parents."
The little girl quickly calculated that Meng Xiong had lost both his parents.
Getting soaked in the rain and then tearing someone else's umbrella—that's awful!
"Where did this wild child come from? What nonsense are you spouting!"
“Uncle, I just told the truth and you got angry? But when you said something untrue to Brother Jinghuai, he didn’t say anything bad to you.”
Meng Xiong: "How do you know I'm not telling the truth?"
The little ones imitated them: "Then how do you know that what I said wasn't the truth?"
Meng Xiong: "..."
Tuantuan's composed demeanor made Meng Xiong feel uneasy for a moment, as if the child really knew the truth about the death of Gu Jinghuai's parents.
Meng Xiong felt extremely uncomfortable and could no longer sit there, so he simply stood up and took his leave.
"Uncle Gu, I have other matters to attend to. I will visit you another day."
Meng Xiong left before Gu Hongwen could even speak.
The little girl's aura didn't match her age, making Meng Xiong want to quickly send someone to investigate everything about her.
...
Meng Xiong left, and Gu Hongwen's brows furrowed.
Gu Hongwen did not expect that Tuantuan would actually confront Meng Xiong head-on. Her cute and smiling face made her even more lovable.
Looking at the lollipop in his hand, Gu Hongwen felt a pang of tenderness in his heart and said with concern, "Tuantuan, you shouldn't have spoken up for Grandpa Gu. It will bring you death."
"It's okay, big brother will teach Tuantuan to deal with whatever comes her way. Besides, Grandpa Gu, Tuantuan is just telling the truth. Even if Tuantuan doesn't say anything to this bad uncle, he won't let Tuantuan off the hook."
Gu Hongwen and Gu Jinghuai were both taken aback: "What's going on?"
The grandfather and grandson asked the same question at the same time, which made the little girl smile gently.
"Because he's the one who did the thing in the mental hospital's underground parking garage. I ruined his plans, so he definitely won't let me get away with it."
Gu Jinghuai: !!
Are his guesses all true?
Gu Jinghuai can communicate with plants, and he also talks to the plants in the mental hospital, discovering that this matter is indeed related to the Meng family.
Meng Xiong is the head of the Meng family, and those people wouldn't dare to do such a heinous thing without his permission.
That's why Gu Jinghuai gave Gao Jianyun that kind of advice.
Gu Hongwen sighed repeatedly: "This Meng Xiong is still greedy. He has gone mad for power."
I was angry, but also very worried.
Meng Xiong hated the Gu family to the core and wanted to trample them underfoot.
Now, they've set their sights on the little dumpling. What should we do?
Can the little dumpling handle it?
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