Chapter 157 The Suffering of Wong Tai Sin



Gu Mingtai, who was driving in front, looked at everything happening behind him through the rearview mirror. He happened to meet Zhang Meng's eyes as she was looking at him. The two of them smiled at the same time.

As soon as they got home, little Zhang Tao couldn't wait to take Xiao Hu into the house and shouted to Grandma Zhang, "Grandma, please come out quickly, we have a brother."

Grandma Zhang, who was busy in the kitchen, heard her grandson's screams and thought something had happened. She was so anxious and angry, "What's wrong? What's wrong? What happened?"

Little Zhang Tao ran to her with Xiaohu in his hand, excitedly saying, "Grandma, this is brother Xiaohu. He will live with us from now on."

"Who is this child?" Just after asking, Grandma Zhang saw her granddaughter and grandson-in-law walking into the house.

"Grandma, we're back." Zhang Meng also saw Grandma Zhang and excitedly ran up to hug her.

Looking at her granddaughter and grandson-in-law who looked a little tired, Grandma Zhang smiled happily and said, "Okay, okay, I'm glad you're back. Dinner will be served soon."

"Grandma, let me help you." Zhang Meng said, holding her arm.

Grandma Zhang originally wanted to say no, but when she saw the child playing with her grandson, she swallowed her words back.

The grandmother and granddaughter came to the kitchen, and Grandma Zhang quickly asked her about Xiaohu outside.

Zhang Meng did not hide anything from Grandma Zhang and told her everything in detail.

When Grandma Zhang learned that Xiaohu's grandmother had saved her granddaughter and lost her life because of it, she immediately slapped her thigh and said, "Raise her, we must help raise her. She risked her life to help us, we can't let her down. Not to mention that our family has no worries about food and clothing now, even in the past, we would have raised her, even if we had to eat bran and wild vegetables."

Zhang Meng felt warm in her heart. Before she returned home, she had already guessed that her grandmother would say this, but when she heard it with her own ears, she still felt proud that she had such an open-minded grandmother.

"Grandma, you are really my good grandma." Zhang Meng hugged her with emotion.

Grandma Zhang smiled indifferently. "It's neither good nor bad. People have done us a favor, so we must repay them well. Besides, Xiaohu is a pitiful child. From now on, Grandma will have three grandsons and granddaughters."

As the grandparents and grandchildren chatted, the meal was quickly prepared.

When Zhang Meng brought the food into the main room, she heard Gu Mingtai and Monk Jingchen talking about something, and she noticed that both the master and the disciple looked a little unhappy.

However, because she had to eat, Zhang Meng didn't ask.

Soon, the family sat together to eat again. The only difference from before was that there was one more person at their table this time.

After learning about Xiaohu's experience from her granddaughter, Grandma Zhang has already treated this poor child as her own grandson.

"Xiao Hu, just help yourself to whatever you like. Don't be shy. Think of this place as your own home, okay?" As soon as she finished speaking, Grandma Zhang put a piece of chicken into his small bowl.

Xiaohu bit his lips, nodded slightly, and ate the food in the bowl with his head down without saying a word.

No one had any idea about his behavior, guessing that the little guy was not used to this family since he just came here.

At the following dinner table, everyone enjoyed the meal in a very warm atmosphere.

At night, Zhang Meng found Huang Qingtian, who was her bodyguard at home, and brought him a small bottle of her own blood.

This guy was happier to see the bottle of blood than to see her, and he immediately held it in his arms and refused to let go.

"So, while I was away, no foolish people came to my house to cause trouble, right?"

Seeing that it was fascinated by the bottle of blood, Zhang Meng chose to ignore it and asked directly.

Huang Qingtian sniffed the vial in his hand and immediately looked at her. He said with a thoughtful look, "Speaking of this matter, I have to ask you, how many people have you offended? Why do I feel that this family has never been at peace since you left?"

Zhang Meng narrowed her eyes and immediately stood in front of it and asked, "What's going on? Tell me the truth."

Huang Qingtian lowered his head and sniffed the small bottle in his hand before continuing, "As soon as you left, someone wanted to attack Xiao Tao. They actually sent a fierce ghost to push Xiao Tao into the river. If I hadn't been there, Xiao Tao would have become a water ghost."

Huang Qingtian swallowed his saliva and continued, "Also, also, in the past two days, someone secretly buried something behind your house. Damn, I dug it out and saw a human skeleton buried there. It was an unjust and tragic death. Let me tell you, if something like this is buried in your backyard, your family will never have peace in the future."

After listening to Huang Qingtian's detailed account of the past two days, Zhang Meng's face was terribly gloomy, and his hands were clenched and creaked. "Have you found out who it is?"

Huang Qingtian nodded. "I found one in your village. His name is Nie Junyou. He's quite good-looking, but he has a bad heart. I've been observing him for a few days. He has a bit of an evil aura. I think there's someone behind him teaching him."

Zhang Meng was stunned for a moment when she heard the name. "Nie Junyou, you didn't get the wrong person, did you?"

She could never imagine that a poor rich boy like Nie Junyou, who couldn't even lift a hand or carry anything, would do such a thing.

Huang Qingtian saw the disbelief in her eyes and immediately got furious. He jumped up and down, baring his teeth and angrily said, "What do you mean, Comrade Zhang Meng? You don't trust my ability to do things, do you? You are insulting me, a great immortal. Do you understand?"

Zhang Meng quickly waved her hands and explained, "No, no, I don't disbelieve you. It's just that I really can't imagine that Nie Junyou would do such a thing. How could he, a wealthy man with no knowledge, know such magic?"

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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