Chapter 2 As expected of the male lead, he has a face that is good for sleeping.

Meng Zhizhou narrowed his eyes and looked at Meng Zhiyi in confusion.

Was that voice just now Meng Zhiyi?

"Boss Meng!" The noble lady had sharp eyes and spotted Meng Zhizhou at a glance. She shouted at him angrily, "Is this the upbringing of the Meng family? To raise such a vicious daughter?!"

A hint of impatience appeared between Meng Zhizhou's eyebrows.

He is tired of hearing such words.

Ever since Meng Zhiyi came back, she has been causing trouble everywhere, and every time something happens, she uses the Meng family's name.

Nowadays, the Meng family has become a topic of conversation in the circle.

[Tsk tsk, this is my big brother who will cause the Meng family to go bankrupt and end up with a mutilated body? ]

[Looks like a decent person. ]

Meng Zhizhou's thoughts were interrupted, his face froze, and he looked fiercely at Meng Zhiyi.

Meng Zhiyi blinked, somewhat confused.

[Why is this big asshole looking at me? Oh oh oh, is he going to follow the procedure and scold me? ]

[Come on! Don’t show any pity to a delicate flower like me! Just scold me as much as you want!]

Meng Zhizhou: “…”

Grass!

This voice really belongs to Meng Zhiyi! But Meng Zhiyi didn't open his mouth! Is he hallucinating? ?

Also, will Meng's go bankrupt? ?

Will he die without a complete body? ?

How is this possible? !

When the noble lady saw that Meng Zhizhou didn't say anything, she thought he had given up on Meng Zhizhou.

He became even more arrogant and pointed at Meng Zhiyi: "Boss Meng! What Miss Meng did today was too much! I want her to kneel down and apologize to our Yueyue! Otherwise, she will be sued!"

"I didn't!" Meng Zhiyi's eyes turned cold, but his voice still sounded aggrieved.

"That's enough! Don't you think you've lost enough face?" Meng Zhizhou shouted angrily with a cold face. He continued in a cold voice: "You'd better explain it to me clearly, or just pack up and get out of the house!"

The noble lady shrank back at his shouting, snorted coldly and said, "What else can I do? It's just that Meng..."

Meng Zhizhou looked at her coldly: "I want to hear Meng Zhiyi's explanation, Madam, please don't interrupt!"

Meng Zhiyi blinked, her eyes reddened, she felt aggrieved, like a punching bag: "Wuwuwuwu! Brother, she wronged me!"

She pointed her white and tender finger at Ding Yue, looking coquettish and reserved. "It was obvious that she couldn't stand steadily and fell into the water. When I saw her fall into the water, I immediately called for help. But she insisted that I pushed her! Wuwuwuwuwu! Big brother! You have to take charge of this for me!"

Meng Zhiyi deliberately stretched out the last sentence, "I'm the boss."

But I was puzzled: [Has the big wronged person changed his nature? Doesn't he always convict me without knowing the truth? Why did he suddenly give me a chance to explain? ]

【Oh, I understand! 】

【Death slow! 】

[Don’t embarrass the Meng family in front of others, and teach me a lesson when you get home! I understand! It’s all process!]

Meng Zhizhou: “…”

What is she thinking about all day long?

The noble lady was furious when she heard this and pointed at her: "Our Yueyue said it was you who pushed her! Could she be lying?!"

Meng Zhiyi seemed to be afraid of her. She shrank her shoulders and hid behind Meng Zhizhou.

It was the first time that Meng Zhizhou saw the arrogant Meng Zhiyi being so cautious, and something in his heart suddenly softened.

Less than a second later, he heard——

[Just talk, why are you speaking so loudly! Your saliva is about to spray all over me, quickly find a place to hide. ]

Meng Zhizhou's body froze: "!"

He backed away from the noble lady without leaving a trace, and then said with a gloomy face: "Whether it was Meng Zhiyi who pushed it, you can check the surveillance."

“The entire hotel is under surveillance.”

When Ding Yue heard the word "surveillance", her body stiffened.

Can’t watch surveillance!

If someone saw her bullying Meng Zhiyi, she would be finished!

No matter what happened in the past, the Meng family would never protect Meng Zhiyi, what happened this time? !

Meng Zhiyi closed her eyelashes slightly, hid behind Meng Zhizhou, and showed Ding Yue a wicked smile, but her voice was still soft and weak: "Yes, it was me who pushed it, can't we just check the surveillance!"

[Let me see if you dare to let others know that you just smashed my hand. ]

Anyway, she is already notorious, so even if others know that she was the one who kicked him, she won't be afraid of being cursed again.

But Ding Yue is different, she has always played the role of a good girl.

Meng Zhizhou raised his eyes slightly, and his gaze immediately moved to Meng Zhiyi's left hand wrapped in plaster.

If you look closely, you can see some blood stains on the plaster.

Meng Zhizhou's face darkened.

Although Meng Zhi intended that the Meng family should not value her, the family members did not like this younger sister.

But after all, she is still the daughter of the Meng family.

"Mrs. Ding, I will have someone investigate this matter thoroughly. If it was Meng Zhiyi who pushed it, the Meng family will never cover it up. But..."

Meng Zhizhou paused, gave Ding Yue a meaningful look, and continued: "But if I find out anything else, the Meng family will pursue it to the end."

He said this in an obscure way, and others thought that Meng Zhizhou was warning against framing Meng Zhiyi.

When Ding Yue heard his words, the anger that was provoked by Meng Zhiyi's smile suddenly stopped, and her heart felt as cold as if it was splashed with water.

Mrs. Ding had no idea what her daughter had just done. Just as she was about to speak, Ding Yue stopped her and said, "Mom, I must have seen it wrong."

She twitched her lips and said through gritted teeth, "I was probably frightened just now. In a panic, I saw Meng Zhiyi standing by the swimming pool and mistakenly thought she pushed me in."

After hearing her daughter say this, Mrs. Ding naturally couldn't hold on to it anymore.

She looked a little uncomfortable: "Since it was a mistake, forget it."

After saying that, she wanted to take Ding Yue away.

Meng Zhiyi blinked and said slowly, "Wait a minute."

The guests who were about to leave suddenly stopped and turned to look at her.

Mrs. Ding said in a bad tone: "What else do you want to do?"

Meng Zhiyi looked innocent: "Ding Yue wronged me and left without even saying an apology? Just now you were so aggressive that you asked me to kneel down and apologize!"

"Okay." Meng Zhiyi looked at Meng Zhizhou, then at herself, and sighed sympathetically: "I'm being generous. Sister Ding Yue, please don't do such a thing to wrongly accuse others in the future. If someone else is accidentally wronged by you one day..."

Before she finished speaking, the guests looked at Ding Yue with intriguing eyes, and those with children even whispered to them to stay away from Ding Yue.

Mrs. Ding naturally knew what she had not said. Her face suddenly turned livid and she gritted her teeth and said, "It is indeed my fault, Ding Yue, apologize!"

Ding Yue looked embarrassed and said reluctantly, "I'm sorry."

Meng Zhiyi waved his hands magnanimously: "It doesn't matter. Even if you didn't kneel down to me, I would accept your apology. Who told me to be so magnanimous?"

Ding Yue and Mrs. Ding's faces became even uglier, but it was impossible for them to kneel down and apologize to Meng Zhiyi, so they could only leave the banquet with a breath held.

After the guests left, Meng Zhizhou shifted his gaze to Meng Zhiyi again. He secretly digested the fact that he could hear his sister's thoughts, and the look in his eyes became more intriguing.

Meng Zhiyi's face showed a sickly paleness, and he looked at Meng Zhizhou innocently: "Brother, can you do me a favor?"

Meng Zhizhou: "Speak."

Meng Zhiyi waved her bloody hand and said, "My hand seems to be cracked again! Please take me to the hospital."

Meng Zhizhou looked at her with a complicated expression.

In the past, when Meng Zhiyi got a minor injury, he would scream and shout as if he had a terminal illness. But today, the wound was open and bleeding, but he didn't say a word.

He turned around: "Follow me."

In the car.

Meng Zhiyi touched his plastered hand as if he felt no pain.

[Tsk, it seems to be cracked after all. Ding Yue was pretty ruthless. The kick was not gentle enough.]

[This time the swimming pool is just interest, next time I must give her an ICU package. ]

Meng Zhizhou, who was sitting next to him, said: "..."

It was you who kicked me.

Meng Zhizhou stared at the back of Meng Zhiyi's head meaningfully for a while, took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to his assistant.

In the hospital, Meng Zhiyi sat obediently on a chair, listening to the doctor in front of her removing the plaster while asking:

"Did you get into a fight? The plaster is cracked. The other party must be seriously injured, right?"

Meng Zhiyi blinked, her beautiful almond eyes slightly curved: "How could that be possible? I'm so weak, how could I possibly do something as rough as fighting."

[Fighting with all the pulling and tugging is so ugly, not ladylike at all. I will just blow the opponent's head off with one punch, blood will splash, how exciting! ]

Meng Zhizhou's eyebrows jumped, and he suddenly asked, "Doctor, how is my sister's hand?"

Doctor: "The bone that just healed has cracked again. It needs to be fixed with plaster again. Be careful when you go back and don't bump into it again."

After hearing this, Meng Zhizhou frowned and shifted his gaze to Meng Zhiyi's pale little face.

Why didn't he realize before that this sister pretended to be so obedient in front of them, but her mental activities were so violent?

However, compared to this, he was more concerned about why Meng Zhiyi thought that the Meng family would go bankrupt?

Could it be that she knows some unknown secrets?

…

The next day, Meng Zhiyi was awakened by the servant while he was still asleep.

"Miss, the master and the mistress want you to go down."

The servant stood at the door, looking at her with some pity in his eyes.

The eldest daughter is quite pitiful. Not long ago, she quarreled with the fourth young master and accidentally fell down the stairs. She was in a coma for three days before waking up. Not long after being discharged from the hospital, her hand is still in a cast. She went to the hospital again last night...

Why……

“I am here.”

A few minutes later, Meng Zhiyi put on her clothes and went downstairs briskly.

On the sofa, Meng's father and mother were watching Meng Zhizhou coming down from the building, holding a financial newspaper. Not far away, in front of the French window, Shen Que, with cold eyebrows and a reserved temperament, was standing in the sun.

When Meng Zhiyi saw him for the first time, she was stunned for a second, and then a hint of surprise flashed across her eyes.

[Tsk, he is indeed the male protagonist, he has a face that is good for sleeping. ]

Everyone: “?”

At that moment, the living room suddenly fell into silence.

Meng's father and mother looked at Meng Zhiyi with strange eyes, and even Meng Zhizhou, who was drinking tea nearby, was sneered.

Listen, what kind of vicious words are these?