There was a rhythmic knock on the door.
"Who is it?" Zhao Hong got up impatiently and took a long time to find the slippers in the corner.
He wrapped himself tightly in his cotton jacket and walked to the door, listening for a long time before asking, "Who is it?"
The doorman ran up panting, pushed the father and daughter aside, and shouted inside, "Clean up, open the door quickly."
The person inside did not hesitate this time and opened the door impatiently, "Didn't you clean up this morning? Why are you still here..."
Zhao Hong's voice suddenly stopped, and she almost subconsciously wanted to close the door.
Meng Qidi raised her hand to hold the door and said calmly, "Ms. Zhao, how are you? Why are you closing the door? Is there something shameful inside?"
Meng Qidi tilted her head slightly, "Hidden a wild man?"
Zhao Hong said angrily, "Get out of the way! What nonsense are you talking about! I'm your mother!"
Her mother?
The waiter who had just retired opened his mouth in shock, and suddenly he understood why the girl came to his door with a knife.
How could it be that their own mother went to a hotel with another man behind their backs?
The waiter secretly glanced at the husband, his face looked terribly gloomy, Tsk!
She subconsciously retreated to the safe area, making sure that she would not be affected by the show, before she watched it seriously.
"My mother?" Meng Qidi looked at Meng Daqiang calmly, "Dad, is she worthy?"
Meng Daqiang said nothing, his face looked terribly gloomy.
Zhao Hong felt a little uneasy and subconsciously reached out to push Meng Qidi, wanting to leave the room.
She didn't dare to go from Meng Daqiang's side, and subconsciously walked from Meng Qidi's side.
However, as soon as he bent down, a kitchen knife was stabbed in front of him...
"Meng Qidi!" Zhao Hong took a deep breath, "I didn't offend you now, did I?"
"You didn't provoke me." Meng Qidi shrugged. "My dad asked me to come here. You can't leave unless he tells you to."
This daughter has never been obedient, but this time she is so obedient and even protects him. Meng Daqiang is a little touched.
Meng Qidi didn't give the two a chance to react. She pulled Zhao Hong away and kicked the door open.
With a clang.
A messy room appeared before my eyes, as if someone had been in a fight, with clothes thrown all over the floor...
A fishy smell hit him in the face. Meng Daqiang glanced at the messy bed, his face changed slightly, and he raised his hand and slapped Zhao Hong.
"How dare you cheat on me?!"
Zhao Hong was so frightened that she closed her eyes and dared not move. After waiting for a long time, the slap did not fall. She opened her eyes slightly and saw that it was Meng Qidi who stopped Meng Daqiang.
"Xiao Qi! What are you doing!" Meng Daqiang was already furious, and when his daughter stopped him, he felt aggrieved and uncomfortable.
It was Zhao Hong who let him down!
Meng Qidi let go of Meng Daqiang, "Dad, men who beat women are cowards. Don't forget our purpose today."
Not wanting to leave a bad impression in his daughter's photo, Meng Daqiang took a deep breath and suppressed his anger.
Zhao Hong's face was full of disdain.
"Where's the passbook? And where's my grandma's money?"
“I don’t know…” Zhao Hong paused and subconsciously took a few steps back.
Meng Qidi easily pulled the kitchen knife from the door, and the blade was slightly cold.
Meng Qidi looked at her, "What did Ms. Zhao say? Say it again, where is the passbook?"
"Meng Qidi! Don't go too far. Who took your grandma's and your dad's passbook? I didn't take it!"
"You didn't take it? Didn't you take 500 yuan from home last time?!"
His wife slept with someone else and his money was taken away. Meng Daqiang's face was filled with disappointment. He must be the one who lost both his wife and his money!
"Yes, I took it last time, but it's not me this time!"
Zhao Hong pursed her lips. She was caught red-handed by the man's daughter. Her initial sense of shame was gone. She even felt like giving up. She turned around and went in, sitting down on the messy bed.
Meng Daqiang went in with a gloomy face.
Meng Qidi had no intention of being shy. She walked in and closed the door directly, not giving the waiter outside any chance to watch the fun.
The waiter curled his lips. He ran to the hotel to steal someone, and he even closed the door...
Is it too late to close now?
In the room.
Meng Qidi found a chair in the messy room, pulled it open and sat down.
Zhao Hong took out a pack of cigarettes from her pocket, picked out a cigarette skillfully, and struck a match.
Only a smoker would know how to make that smoking gesture.
"Why are you smoking again?" Meng Daqiang was furious.
Zhao Hong took a puff of her cigarette and sneered, "Is it your business whether I smoke or not, Meng Daqiang? Beat me to death if you dare!"
Since he had already decided to throw the jar into the ground, Zhao Hong didn't hesitate to do anything.
Looking at Zhao Hong, who no longer looked like an ordinary village woman, Meng Qidi raised her eyebrows. It seemed that Zhao Hong had experienced a lot during her time in Guangdong Province.
Thinking of Meng Qidi standing by, Meng Daqiang took a deep breath and said, "Zhao Hong, since you married into our family, I think I have treated you well, right?"
"What do you mean by good? Was it being beaten and scolded by you? Or was it being used like a cow by your mother?"
"You're talking nonsense! Who doesn't work in the countryside? Didn't the educated youth also go to the countryside? What about you? In the past, you always asked Xiaoqi to help you with things, and you were lazy. Later, you played tricks in various ways. What did we say about you?"
Aren't you just turning a blind eye?
Meng Daqiang's chest heaved, "You said I hit you, wasn't it because of all your mischief? You were sneaky and sly in the past, and you also spread nonsense everywhere. We are both daughters, and you praised Yuzhen even if she didn't do anything. No matter how much Xiaoqi did, you hated her! She is also your daughter!"
Although he was a bit nervous and didn't care much about the children, he could clearly feel Zhao Hong's attitude towards the two children.
"She is not!" Zhao Hong almost blurted out, and then leaned towards Meng Qidi uneasily, fearing that Meng Daqiang would hit her.
"I'm not your daughter?" Meng Qidi asked in a light voice without any surprise.
"Xiaoqi is not my daughter?" Meng Daqiang was stunned and somewhat unbelievable.
"Of course not." Knowing that Meng Qidi would not do anything to her, Zhao Hong was no longer afraid and looked at Meng Qidi angrily.
"But don't try to figure out who you belong to."
"Do you think I would want to know?" Meng Qidi said indifferently. So it made sense that Zhao Hong treated her differently since she was a child. Since she was not her biological daughter, she was the first one to blame when something happened.
Is it hard? That's impossible. She had given up hope on Zhao Hong a long time ago. It's not that she gave birth to a better child.
As for who she is, it doesn’t matter, she is just as wonderful alone.
Zhao Hong also couldn't believe that Meng Qidi didn't expect her own life experience, and her voice was a little sharp and harsh, "Don't you want to recognize your ancestors? You are from Beijing..."
Realizing that she had let the cat out of the bag, she stopped abruptly.
Meng Daqiang came back to his senses, stood up and pushed Zhao Hong, his face was ferocious, and he said viciously, "So you betrayed me and followed another wild man more than ten years ago? Zhao Hong, why are you so, so..."
Meng Daqiang's voice was a little choked up. He had been deceived for decades...
Meng Qidi twitched her lips and said, "Dad, I'm probably not her biological child. We don't look like her."
Didn’t Meng Daqiang notice that she became different from Zhao Hong as she grew older?
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