Chapter 131 My younger sister smashed the Yuan family ancestral hall!
Meng Zhiyi overturned the tablet table, leaving a mess on the floor.
The fallen tribute fruits scattered everywhere, and a bright red apple just rolled to the feet of the elder.
The old man was so angry that his beard was curled up, and he stood there shaking with his cane.
"Why are you making such a big fuss? It's just that Li Ping and Yuan Bolin came back to complain."
"Why, you're over 40 and you're still breastfeeding, right?"
"You are not in the right with the police, so you come back to your parents for help?"
"I, a kid, didn't complain, how dare you two, who are half buried in the ground, do that? Does it hurt your face?"
Meng Zhiyi was furious and started cursing at Yuan Bolin and Li Ping.
Then, she turned to the elder and said, "And you, old bitch."
"It's the new century now. How can a poor and declining family still think of themselves as noble? Then you have to be noble too!"
"You are a family that lives off your savings. If it weren't for the little bit of support your ancestors left you, you would all be exiled to Africa to dig coal!"
After scolding the old man, Meng Zhiyi turned to Yuan Chongzhou.
She was cold at first, looking at him with mocking eyes: "You hate the rich, right?"
"Did my mother marry a rich man to hinder you? Or did she step on your broken self-esteem?"
"You have no ability, and you just follow your father and rely on him for support, yet you still say that being rich is a big deal."
"I'm telling you today that being rich is great. I'll buy this house and kick you all out onto the streets!"
"You are a family of whores who are also saints. Sixty percent of your food, clothing and daily expenses have been supported by the Meng family over the years. If my mother hadn't married my father, would you still be as slick as pigs?"
"The ancients said that if you eat someone's food, you will be grateful. But you are the opposite. You are eating free food and destroying your rice bowl. Why don't you go to heaven?"
"You keep talking about house rules. Are you biased or do there really are house rules? Since you're here, I'll follow the house rules today!"
Meng Zhiyi said this and strode up to Li Ping.
The latter was so scared that she was about to hide behind Yuan Bolin, but Meng Zhiyi moved quickly, grabbed her hair and dragged her towards Meng's mother.
Li Ping didn't know whether she was scared or in pain, she screamed sharply.
Yuan Bolin felt as if he had been slapped in the face.
"Yuan Huiying, you just let her act so unreasonably?" Yuan Bolin glared at Meng's mother, who had been helped up by Meng Tinglan, and scolded.
Unexpectedly, Meng Zhiyi turned around and stared at him coldly: "It's no use calling her. Even if the king of heaven came today, he can't save you!"
After saying that, she pushed Li Ping forcefully in front of Meng's mother and made her kneel down.
"Doesn't the Yuan family like to play around with feudal social status and hierarchy? Li Ping, my mother is my cousin, so she should be the elder, right?"
"As the sister-in-law of my younger brother, how should I deal with you if you are disrespectful to my elder sister?"
"Since Yuan Bolin can't discipline you, let me do it. I'll go to the school someday to ask if he can't even discipline the students!"
Meng Zhiyi's voice echoed throughout the ancestral hall, and no one in the Yuan family dared to say a word, for fear of bringing trouble upon themselves.
Without hearing their answer, Meng Zhiyi sneered, then pressed her head and kowtowed to her mother.
"My mother was punished for no apparent reason just now, so now you should kowtow and admit your fault."
The bang-bang-bang sounds became louder and louder.
Meng Zhiyi looked as if she was not afraid of knocking people unconscious. No matter how Li Ping cried and screamed, she did not stop.
When the ground was covered with blood, Mother Meng turned pale with fear and trembled, "Zhiyi, that's enough, stop now."
Meng Zhiyi stopped what he was doing, and Li Ping had already fallen to the side unconsciously.
Mother Meng looked at the unconscious Li Ping on the ground in horror, and then she heard Meng Zhiyi say, "She won't die. I was too gentle with her."
Everyone present secretly swallowed their saliva, and the look they showed towards Meng Zhiyi was no longer the disgust they had at the beginning, but fear.
This is not a fool at all, this is clearly a female evil spirit.
Yuan Laoyezi and Yuan Chongzhou were so angry that they didn't know what to say. They could only stare at Meng Zhiyi with anger.
Yuan Bolin's face was grim and terrifying, and the bookish air in him had long since disappeared without a trace.
Meng Zhiyi turned around, with a smile on his face but a cold look in his eyes.
His eyes swept over several people and finally landed on the elder.
"The Yuan family has always regarded money as dirt. From today on, the Meng family will not give them a penny."
"After all, we are not the kind of people who force others to do things. Since you don't like money, we won't force it on you in the future."
"All credit cards in your hands under Meng's name will be cancelled and deactivated."
"As for my mother's obligation to support my grandfather, I will provide it at the minimum standard."
"Any advice?"
When Yuan Laoyezi and Yuan Chongzhou heard that the aid was going to be stopped, their faces looked as stinky as a shit pit.
Just as the two were about to speak, Meng Zhiyi interrupted them: "If you have any opinions, keep them to yourself. It's useless to say them!"
After saying this, she turned around and glanced at Meng's mother and Meng Tinglan beside her.
Mother Meng's face turned pale, her eyes full of helplessness. But Meng Tinglan, even though he tried hard to suppress his smile, could still be seen that he was having a hard time holding it back.
"Let's go home."
She said this and then walked out, muttering, "What bad luck! I thought it was great to be from a family of scholars, but it turns out to be a bunch of monsters."
"Go back and take a bath with pomelo leaves to get rid of the bad luck."
She did not hold back her words, and the faces of the Yuan family members turned pale.
Everyone thought that the evil woman had just left, and just when they were about to breathe a sigh of relief, they saw that she had already walked to the door and suddenly stopped.
Meng Zhiyi turned around, looked at them with a meaningful smile, and said, "I forgot to say, after today, if I find out that you guys are taking advantage of others by using the Meng family's name, I will bring people back to collect the debt from you!"
"Don't doubt me, I'm always trustworthy and I'll do what I say!"
After leaving these words, Meng Zhiyi took Meng's mother and Meng Tinglan and left without looking back, leaving the Yuan family in the ancestral hall with anger nowhere to vent.
After leaving the Yuan family, Meng's mother could no longer hold on and fell onto Meng Tinglan.
Meng Tinglan was a loser himself. He held his mother with one hand and hurriedly shouted to Meng Zhiyi: "Little sister, little sister, come and help me. Mom is going to fall."
Meng Zhiyi, who was walking in front, stopped and looked back at them with a complicated expression.
Meng Tinglan: "Hurry up, I can't hold on any longer."
Meng Zhiyi frowned, then walked forward silently to support Meng's mother.
Meng Tinglan breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Meng Zhiyi with eyes full of admiration.
The series of actions she had just taken to reorganize the Yuan family made him want to applaud.
Of course, the shadow of his childhood made him not dare to reveal it directly, but now he felt extremely happy, as if the breath that had been suppressed in his heart was finally released.
Meng Zhiyi noticed Meng Tinglan's gaze, saw the admiration in his eyes, and muttered something in his heart.
[Is this person frightened? ]
[Why are you looking at me like that? ]
【It's a strange thing. 】
Meng Tinglan blinked and quickly turned away, worried that Meng Zhiyi would notice his change.
Soon, the three returned to the Meng family.
When Meng's father, who had just returned from work, heard that the three of them had returned to the Yuan family, he felt uneasy and could not wait at home, so he grabbed the car keys and rushed to pick them up.
As soon as he walked out of the house, he saw Meng Zhiyi walking in with her mother on her back, and Meng Tinglan followed carefully beside her to support her.
"What's wrong? What happened to your mother?" Father Meng looked at Mother Meng with pity and asked worriedly.
"Grandpa used family rules on Mom." Meng Tinglan explained.
When Mr. Meng heard this, his face turned dark.
Just as he was about to say something, he was interrupted by Meng Zhiyi beside him.
"Stop talking nonsense and send him back to his room."
She went upstairs carrying someone on her back.
Father Meng followed behind him and asked Meng Tinglan in a low voice: "Your little sister, was she not beaten?"
Meng Tinglan immediately smiled and said cheerfully, "Dad, my younger sister smashed the Yuan family ancestral hall."
Father Meng: “Ah?!”