Zhao Wan helped Meng Xun to stand up and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

Mr. Zhao loved his daughter dearly and hit him hard. How could Meng Xun be okay?

His back hurt so much that it was probably bruised.

After this incident, Meng Xun knew that Zhao Wan still had him in her heart, otherwise she would not have stopped Mr. Zhao from punishing him.

"I'm fine." Meng Xun shook his head, holding Zhao Wan's little hand, his pale thin lips raised, revealing a faint smile, and then whispered, "Wanwan, are you worried about me?"

Zhao Wan's pretty face blushed, and she immediately let go of her hand, letting Meng Xun fall to the ground.

She bit her lip and stammered, "Who... who was worried about you? I wasn't."

Zhao Wan's hand loosened without warning, and Meng Xun almost fell flat on his face.

He rubbed his sore butt and got up, approached Zhao Wan, and said in a flattering way, "Wan Wan, are you still angry with me?"

"Humph!" Zhao Wan snorted coldly. It would have been fine if Meng Xun didn't mention this, but she got angry when he did.

She turned her head and walked to Mr. Zhao, saying in a coquettish voice, "Dad, I don't want to leave this time I come back. The young master of the Meng family is not a good person. I don't want to get married. I will stay at home with you in the future, okay?"

Mr. Zhao only now realized that the son-in-law he had chosen was such an unkind and unjust person. He used the dragon bones of their Zhao family, but broke his promise and left his daughter to be a widow.

If the first son of Anyang City is like this, how much better can his brother be?

It's better for his daughter not to want to get married.

Mr. Zhao patted the back of Zhao Wan's hand and comforted her: "Okay, okay, if you don't want to marry, then don't marry. It's up to you. Our Zhao family has plenty of money, and Dad can support you for the rest of

your life." After Mr. Zhao finished speaking, he turned his gaze to Meng Xun and said coldly: "Since Wanwan doesn't want to marry into your Meng family, then there is nothing to say. You don't have to pay for the gift. Take your things and leave."

"Someone, show the guests out. "Mr. Zhao shouted loudly outside the door.

Immediately, two servants in gray-blue clothes came in, picked up the unopened gifts on the table, and drove Meng Xun out.

Meng Xun, who was dragged out by two servants, shouted unwillingly: "Wanwan... Wanwan, I really want to marry you, don't drive me away, Wanwan..."

With a "bang", the door of the Zhao family was immediately closed. No matter how hard Meng Xun knocked on the brown-red door, Zhao Wan would not let the servants open the door.

Meng Xun knocked for a long time, his arms were sore, and it was almost dark. He had no choice but to return with the gifts.

Back to Meng

Mansion Mrs. Meng looked at Meng Xun who came in, and hurriedly stood up to greet him, and asked anxiously: "Xun'er, how did things go? Where is Wanwan, why didn't she come back with you?"

Meng Xun shook his head, looking dejected: "Mother, Wanwan said she would not come back. She didn't want to marry into our Meng family. Mr. Zhao didn't accept compensation or apology, and directly drove me out." Mrs.

Meng screamed, looking anxious: "Oh, what should I do, my baby grandson is still in Wanwan's belly?"

Although he was turned down today, Meng Xun did not back down.

He comforted Mrs. Meng: "Mother, don't worry, I will definitely marry Wanwan home. "

*

Zhao Mansion.

When the old man of the Zhao family learned that Meng Zhao and Madam Meng had teased him and trapped his precious daughter in the Meng family as a widow, he could not bear the anger in his heart, so he hurried to the government to report it and sued the Meng family for marriage fraud.