Chapter 133 Meng Tinglan invites 'Pull the Cripple's Good Leg' to join the group chat.



Chapter 133 Meng Tinglan invites 'Pull the Cripple's Good Leg' to join the group chat.

While the man was on the phone, Meng Zhiyi turned around and looked at them with narrowed eyes.

The person on the phone was a man in his twenties, with a young woman sitting next to him.

Although I have never seen him before, I can vaguely see the shadows of Yuan Bolin and Li Ping from the man's eyebrows, eyes and facial features.

Meng Zhiyi curled her lips, then took out her phone, took a picture of him and sent it to the family group.

【Who is this person? 】

Meng Tinglan first replied with a question mark, and then continued: [Isn’t this Yuan Haiyang? Yuan Bolin’s son. ]

Meng Zhiyi: [Oh.]

Meng Tinglan: [Where did you meet him? Did he bully you? Send me the location, I'll come right over.]

Yuan Haiyang and Meng Tinglan have been at odds since childhood because it was this person who pushed him into the water.

Therefore, every time the two met, they would confront each other, even to the point of fighting.

Meng Zhiyi directly ignored the message sent by Meng Tinglan and asked again: [Is there a Yuan family group? Drag me in. ]

As soon as this news was sent out, the Meng family group fell into silence.

On the other end of the phone, several other members of the Meng family looked at the message and fell silent, wondering whether to add Meng Zhiyi to the big family group.

Although, except for Meng's mother, the other members of the Meng family never showed up in the group, they just watched the Yuan family pretending to be cool in it.

But if we drag this ancestor into this, the group will inevitably be blown up, right?

No, even though their relationship with the Yuan family has become strained, they cannot make things worse.

Meng's father, Meng's mother and several brothers thought so. Just when they were trying to find an excuse to get away with it, a message popped up in another group.

[Meng Tinglan invited 'Pull the Cripple's Good Leg' into the group chat. ]

"!!!"

The Meng family's faces changed drastically.

Mother Meng seemed to have forgotten that she was still injured, and she jumped up and said, "How did Ting Lan drag Zhi Yi into the group?"

Father Meng held his forehead and said, "Something is going to happen!"

Meng Zhizhou's hand suddenly shook as he was about to sign the contract, and the contract was immediately scrapped.

Meng Yiyang slowly closed the book on his knees and drank a sip of tea leisurely: "It's going to be fun."

Only Meng Yanchuan was still busy performing the autopsy and had no idea what was going on.

After Meng Zhiyi joined the group, he first clicked on the group member list and took a quick look at the people in the group.

At the same time, a few Yuan family members discovered that there was a new member in the group, but after seeing the ID, they all showed disgusted looks.

【Who is this person? 】

[Meng Tinglan, could you please not bring all these messy people into the group! ]

[This is a big family group, not a casual place. ]

[That is, there is no manners at all. ]

The Yuan family members were talking at once, and the next second, Meng Zhiyi posted a photo of Yuan Haiyang.

Meng Zhiyi @ed the person who said he was a mess and replied: [I am your father, remember. ]

After scolding that person, Meng Zhiyi continued to output:

[Do you recognize this person in the photo? Whose family is it from? Come out and claim it.]

[You just rejected the financial support from our Meng family this morning, and in the afternoon you used the Meng family card to buy jewelry and take your sister out for dinner. Don’t you feel embarrassed? ]

[But the card can't be used now. This person will be thrown out as a freeloader. Hurry up and take him back.]

[If you don’t have money, don’t go out and show off. It’s embarrassing. 】

[I have already told you that if you use any money from the Meng family again, you will have to pay it back.]

[I will send the bill for today's consumption to Yuan's house, and give you a week to pay it back. ]

[Don’t play dumb. If I don’t receive your repayment within a week, I will bring people to your door to collect the debt.]

【Thank you for your cooperation. 】

During this period, Meng Tinglan's WeChat exploded.

The Meng family members bombarded him one by one, asking him why he brought Meng Zhiyi in without permission.

Meng Tinglan shook his head, then replied: [If I don't drag you in, based on my personality, this matter will probably become a hot topic. ]

The Meng family was silent, especially Meng's mother.

After the incident at the Yuan Family Ancestral Hall, she had no doubt what Meng Tinglan said.

She looked at the messages in the group, her eyes fixed on Meng Zhiyi's profile picture. Subconsciously, she wanted to edit the words that she had been saying all her life to educate her children.

Upon seeing this, Father Meng reached out and grabbed her hand.

Mother Meng looked at her husband blankly, and heard him say, "My daughter has already defended you this morning. If you still stand on the side of the Yuan family at this moment, it will not only chill Zhiyi's heart, but also ours."

Meng's mother was very conflicted. The education she received since childhood was tearing at her rationality, telling her that everything Meng Zhiyi did was wrong.

But when she met her husband's gaze, Mother Meng couldn't bear to let them be disappointed in her.

After a long while, Meng's mother let go of her hand and put the phone into her husband's hand.

She lowered her head and said softly, "I've been feeling unwell lately and don't have the energy to take care of these things. Please take care of our daughter."

Father Meng smiled and leaned over to kiss his wife's forehead: "Have a good rest. The children have grown up. It's time to let go."

At the same time, the Yuan family also exploded.

In the living room, the elder threw his cell phone more than ten meters away, and the loose skin on his face was shaking with anger.

"Meng Zhiyi! This is wild..." The rest of the words were stuck in his throat, as if he was worried about his image being damaged. Finally, he changed his words and said with gritted teeth: "This is simply too much!"

Yuan Chongzhou didn't dare to say anything. Even though he was already a grandfather, he was still timid and cowardly in front of his old man and couldn't make up his own opinion.

"Take a good look at this. You raised a good daughter, but now she gave birth to such a disrespectful child!"

"What do you mean we refuse the Meng family's financial support? The Yuan family raised a daughter, and now that she's married, isn't it natural for her to give back to her family?"

"You handle this matter and you must give me a satisfactory answer!"

After yelling at Yuan Chongzhou, the old man walked away angrily, leaning on his cane.

At the same time, Yuan Haiyang called his father Yuan Bolin and learned that the credit card given to them by the Meng family had been deactivated.

This news was like a bolt from the blue to him.

"Dad, why did it suddenly stop working? I can't pay with money. What should I do?" Yuan Haiyang walked away and lowered his voice, fearing that his new girlfriend would hear it.

In order to show off in front of his girlfriend, he ordered all kinds of expensive ingredients for this meal, which cost more than 60,000 yuan. If he couldn't pay with a credit card, he would have no money to pay.

Yuan Bolin was too embarrassed to tell the story of Meng Zhiyi causing a disturbance in the Yuan Family Ancestral Hall and his wife Li Ping being beaten. He held it in for a long time and only said, "How should I know? You figure it out yourself."

After saying this, he hung up the phone without giving his son a chance to speak.

He had just received $300,000 to compensate his wife, and had no extra money left to spend on his son.

In the restaurant, after Meng Zhiyi scolded the Yuan family, he continued to watch the show.

Yuan Haiyang hung up the phone, came back, leaned over and said something in the girl's ear, then walked towards the cashier.

Meng Zhiyi raised her eyebrows, wondering if Yuan Haiyang accidentally caught a glimpse of her when he was about to pay the bill with his own money.

Yuan Haiyang had met Meng Zhiyi and heard some rumors about her.

As if he had thought of something, he turned around and walked towards Meng Zhiyi.

Meng Zhiyi drank the juice as if nothing had happened, waiting to see what trick he was going to play.

Yuan Haiyang came up to her, looked down at her, and said in a condescending tone: "Meng Zhiyi, I'll give you a chance to please me. Go and settle the bill for that table."

Meng Zhiyi is such a mentally strong person, but after hearing Yuan Haiyang's words, he almost lost control of his facial expression.

"No, I don't understand."

"Did you just speak human language?"


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