Chapter 405 If you dare to block my way again, I will tear down this house today.

The servant of the Yuan family didn't understand the purpose of Meng Zhiyi's question. He was stunned for just a second, and then put on his arrogant attitude again.

Answer: "That's natural."

"Okay." Meng Zhiyi nodded, took off the miniature headphones on his ears, turned around and said to his four brothers and old father: "From now on, don't worry about anything, just watch the show."

Several people nodded obediently.

"Then I'll go talk to my mother." Meng Zhiyi stood up, patted the dust off his clothes, and walked upstairs leisurely.

The servant frowned and immediately stood in front of her: "The second floor is a private area, Miss Meng, please respect yourself."

"Heh, you're trying to stop me? It seems like you must be hiding something shameful." Meng Zhiyi sneered, grabbed the servant's clothes and threw him out.

“???” The servant who was thrown out was shocked.

After all, he is a 1.80-meter-tall man, and he was just thrown out like a chicken?

Father Meng and his four brothers stayed there for a second, then immediately followed.

"You can't go up there!" The servant came to his senses, got up from the ground and chased after them.

"The master said that the second young lady would stay for two days. What do you want to do?" The servant stood at the stairs with his arms outstretched, looking unhappy.

Meng Zhi sighed and said quietly, "While I still have patience, you'd better get out of the way."

"Ha." The servant sneered, then turned to look at Father Meng and the others, and said sarcastically: "Is this the upbringing of the Meng family?"

"You are relying on the power of others. Today I have finally opened my eyes." After saying that, Meng Zhiyi stopped talking nonsense and kicked the man down with a flying kick.

She glanced coldly at the person on the ground: "You have been a servant in the Yuan family for a few years, and you really take yourself seriously?"

"If you dare to block the road again, I will tear down this house today."

Having said that, Meng Zhiyi stepped over him and went upstairs.

At this moment, Meng's mother had been forcibly taken to a small dark room in the backyard.

The other members of the Yuan family gathered in the study, nervously plotting how to get enough money from the Meng family.

"Will the Meng family take the money?"

"Don't take it? Then let Yuan Huiying be locked up here for the rest of her life and see if they take it or not."

"Illegal house arrest seems to be against the law. Is this method feasible?"

"What? Yuan Huiying will no longer be named Yuan after she gets married? How can letting her stay at her parents' home for a while be considered house arrest?"

"That's right, isn't it just because you married a rich man? You really think you're so great."

"We haven't settled the score with them for the last time the ancestral hall was smashed!"

"If we weren't at home at that time, would it be the turn of those two outsiders to run wild in the Yuan family?"

Several people were talking to each other.

Sudden.

"Bang--"

There was a loud noise, and everyone in the study was frightened and trembled. Then they looked towards the door in silence.

I saw that the fine huanghuali wood door was lying quietly on the ground, and the door frame was hanging there, ready to collapse at any time.

Meng Zhiyi was standing at the door, carefully smoothing the hem of her skirt.

He said slowly: "I'm sorry, I didn't control the strength well."

When everyone recovered from their shock, they looked at the broken door and became angry.

"God damn it, do you know how old this door is?"

"What does it have to do with me?" Meng Zhiyi tilted his head and looked at the people inside with a cold gaze. His eyes finally fell on the elder: "Where is my mother?"

The Yuan family members blushed at being ignored, and then attacked Meng's father one after another.

"Is this the daughter that your Meng family raised?"

"No tutoring at all!"

"It's a disgrace to our family!"

Father Meng sneered and said, "I am happy to indulge her, what do you think?"

The elder had a gloomy expression, and his hand holding the cane was shaking with anger: "You want to rebel?"

Meng Zhi sneered, "Oh, what the hell! Do you really think you are a royal? When you are old and your head is not clear, go to bed early. You start dreaming before it gets dark."

"I ask again, where is my mother?"

Yuan Chongzhou stepped forward and looked at Meng Zhiyi with a look that made him want to hit her: "While I still have some patience, you'd better kneel down and admit your mistake. Don't think that no one can control you just because your parents didn't teach you!"

"What a coincidence, the first half of the sentence is what I wanted to say to you." Meng Zhiyi had a smile on his face, but there was a coldness in his eyes.

"You naughty girl, today I will teach you what it means to respect elders!" Yuan Chongzhou was enraged and raised his hand to hit her.

The old father and four brothers behind him subconsciously wanted to protect him, but they soon remembered what Meng Zhiyi had just said.

A few people remained silent and saw Meng Zhiyi grabbing the storage rack nearby.

It was estimated that the solid wooden frame weighed at least 100 pounds and was pulled over by her with one hand, directly separating Yuan Chongzhou.

Before anyone could react, Meng Zhiyi overturned the entire shelf.

The things placed on it fell down one after another, smashed into pieces on the ground with a crackling sound.

The Yuan family was so frightened by this scene that they covered their heads and screamed.

Yuan Chongzhou stepped back in time to avoid being hit by the shelf.

Meng Zhiyi: "I'll ask you one last time, where is my mother? If you don't answer, I will tear down this house and dig deep into the ground to look for her."

"Then I want to see if you dare!"

The elder brother was enraged by Meng Zhiyi's behavior and pointed his crutch at Meng Zhiyi.

"Okay, since you've asked, then it's as you wish."

After he finished speaking, Meng Zhiyi smiled brightly at the Yuan family, turned around and started going crazy.

For a moment, the whole study seemed like purgatory.

The sound of objects being smashed was accompanied by their screams and curses.

A few minutes later, the entire study was reduced to ruins.

Meng Zhiyi was holding a stick that he had broken off from somewhere and was standing on a pile of ruins.

The Yuan family members in the study were already dumbfounded, and their eyes looking at Meng Zhiyi changed from initial anger to fear.

The Meng family was secretly happy.

The few people who missed my little sister's attack on the ancestral hall last time could no longer suppress the smiles on their faces.

Meng Zhiyi had a blast today: "Brother, you guys go look for her, I'll keep smashing until I find her."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Chongzhou roared in anger, "She's in the utility room in the backyard!"

The four brothers of the Meng family immediately turned around and went to the backyard.

This utility room was previously used by the Yuan family to punish their disobedient children.

The house had only one small window, with very poor light, and was cold, damp, and had a moldy smell.

There was a big padlock hanging on the door, and Meng Mu's cry for help could be heard from inside.

The four brothers looked at each other, and then they all found tools to break the lock and rescued Meng's mother.

"Mom, are you okay?" Meng Zhizhou asked worriedly.

"Have they made things difficult for you? How much money did they ask for from you?" When Mother Meng saw her sons, she thought they had been controlled by the Yuan family and were using money to buy their freedom.

Meng Tinglan: "Mom, don't worry, I'll let you vent your anger."

Mother Meng: “Ah?”

Without saying anything more, they took Meng Mu downstairs and said, "Let's go and see a good show."

In the study, Meng Zhiyi was blocking the door with a stick in his hand, not letting anyone leave.

After a while, the four brothers brought Meng's mother back.

She looked up, wanting to check if Mother Meng was okay, but she saw her red and swollen cheeks.

Meng Zhiyi's eyes darkened, and he turned to look at Yuan Chongzhou and Yuan Laoyezi, and asked coldly: "Who beat you?"