But she also knew clearly in her heart that He Dayuan suffered this humiliation only because her daughter was Meng Anyao, so she suppressed her anger and did not punish her.
But as long as she lost the protection of the Meng family, this advantage would disappear in an instant. Naturally, she would not dare to go back to find him, otherwise she would be beaten half to death.
Although Meng Anyao was not very happy, she had now completely severed her relationship with Su Jieyu and was completely homeless. The only place she could live was the house that Meng Huaizhou had previously owned.
She didn't dare to go back and live alone, so she reluctantly agreed to let Jiang Hongyan stay.
The two of them returned to the house together, each with their own ulterior motives.
After the accident, Meng Huaizhou's unit was afraid of a bad impact, so they specially found someone to help them clean up.
Now the house is clean everywhere, without any trace of blood left.
But Meng Anyao still felt uneasy. As soon as she walked into the house, she felt a lot of pressure.
After all, this was the place where she killed Meng Huaizhou with her own hands. No matter where she looked, she had an eerie feeling and always felt that Meng Huaizhou's ghost was lingering around.
When Meng Anyao thought that Meng Huaizhou's soul was most likely still somewhere in this house, staring at her, she couldn't help but break out in cold sweat on her forehead. Her feet felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead and she could no longer take a step.
She thought about it and simply went around behind Jiang Hongyan and pushed her shoulder hard.
"Haven't you always wanted to move into the compound? Come in quickly and clean up my room."
Jiang Hongyan was not fooled by Meng Anyao's few words.
Although she was indeed very happy, after all, the big house was comfortable to live in, and it was not as cramped as the previous slum where people could hardly turn around.
But she always felt that Meng Anyao's reaction was a little strange. Her pale face made her look guilty and scared.
Jiang Hongyan stopped thinking, followed Meng Anyao's gaze and looked into the room, then suddenly asked:
"You finally get to go home, but why do you look so unhappy?"
"You grew up in a compound, so you shouldn't have any psychological burden living in such a nice house. You can't be afraid to move in because you have something to hide."
Because Jiang Hongyan was standing in front, Meng Anyao couldn't see the expression on her face, so she had no way of guessing why she suddenly asked this question.
But I always feel that Jiang Hongyan's words seem to be testing something.
Meng Anyao was already feeling uncomfortable, and when she thought of this, she instantly felt even more stressed.
This feeling of being tense all the time is really too tiring.
Anyway, the two of them had already completely torn their faces apart, so there was really nothing to pretend. Meng Anyao simply stopped trying to cover up anything and directly responded coldly:
"If you don't want to become like Meng Huaizhou, just shut up."
Such an answer undoubtedly acquiesced to Jiang Hongyan's guess.
Jiang Hongyan became quiet instantly and dared not say anything anymore.
After threatening Jiang Hongyan, the two of them finally behaved themselves for a while and didn't argue anymore.
Although Jiang Hongyan went upstairs to help Meng Anyao clean the room as requested.
But whenever Meng Anyao returned to that room, she couldn't help but think of Meng Huaizhou covered in blood, lying on the ground staring at her, and she felt creepy.
She didn't dare go back to her room to sleep, so she could only find an excuse to sleep on the sofa on the first floor.
I originally thought that everything would be fine as long as I fell asleep.
As a result, whenever Meng Anyao closed her eyes, all that appeared in her mind were Meng Huaizhou's bloodshot eyes, filled with anger and disbelief.
She couldn't help but curl up into a ball, and the cold sweat that was pouring out of her body was almost soaking her clothes.
After lying on the sofa for an unknown amount of time, Meng Anyao finally fell asleep.
But all I had that night were all kinds of bizarre and strange nightmares.
Meng Anyao dreamed that Meng Huaizhou, who should have been burned to ashes long ago, came back to life and even came over to strangle her with a sneer.
That rough and unpleasant sound was particularly creepy.
"I raised you up, but you turned against me and killed your own father. Are you still human?"
"I don't want to die. I really don't want to die."
"Meng Anyao, give my life back to me!"
Meng Anyao was almost hunched over like a shrimp, but she couldn't stop the panic from spreading in her heart.
She even began to tremble and kept muttering in a broken voice.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, please let me go."
"Dad, I know I was wrong about what I did before. I am your only daughter. Do you really want to kill me..."
Meng Anyao's voice was in disarray, and she kept begging for mercy.
However, he had no idea that his intermittent talking in his sleep was heard by Jiang Hongyan who got up at night.
She was so scared that she almost rolled down the stairs. She quickly grabbed the handrail and looked at Meng Anyao with a look of surprise and doubt.
After confirming again and again that her ears were not wrong, Jiang Hongyan could not help but gasp. She did not expect that her inner guess would be further confirmed so quickly.
She knew that Meng Huaizhou’s death was definitely not as simple as it seemed.
Although she left early that night and did not witness the argument between the father and daughter, she knew that neither of them was a good person.
Although it is very likely that Meng Huaizhou really took action, Meng Anyao is definitely not a pushover.
If she didn't have some tricks up her sleeve, it wouldn't be the grown man Meng Huaizhou who died in the end.
When Jiang Hongyan thought of this, she couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
Both father and daughter are so cruel. I must be more careful in the future and not give Meng Anyao any chance to take action.
Otherwise, let alone enjoying a good life, she probably wouldn't even be able to save her own life.
Fortunately, Meng Anyao didn't dare to touch her now, otherwise her father would have died in a short period of time, and then her mother would have died. With such a big target, Meng Anyao would have been exposed in an instant.
The idiot Jiang Hongyan felt relieved when she thought of this. She yawned and went back upstairs to rest, and planned on doing things later.
Both of them had their reservations, so they got along much more peacefully.
Although they are not as close as ordinary mothers and daughters, they can finally live under the same roof.
Meng Anyao stayed at home for several days in a row and used up all her vacation time.
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