Chapter 308: Meng Siyi
When Fourth Concubine Meng looked at the person in the photo, her face turned pale and she almost fell to the ground.
The photo showed her hugging and kissing the man she was dating, and their faces were clearly captured, leaving her no room for excuses.
"Jiu, Jiu Ye, what do you want?"
"Mrs. Meng Si is indeed a smart person. I have always liked money, so I will pretend not to know about the fact that I have money." Miao Jiu had a smile on his face.
"No, I don't know how much Master Jiu wants." Aunt Meng Si also relaxed after hearing what he said.
"That depends on how much your information is worth." Miao Jiu looked at her with a half-smile.
Fourth Concubine Meng did not answer immediately, but lowered her head and calculated in her mind how much money to take out.
If he took too little, Miao Jiu would definitely send the photo to the Meng family. By then, losing the money would be a small matter, but his life would be in danger.
As long as she keeps this secret, she can still get money from Mr. Meng.
"I'd give all the money I have."
"This is not enough." Miao Jiu knew that she still had a shop in her hands, and if she wanted to get rid of it, she had to get rid of it completely.
Fourth Concubine Meng gritted her teeth, knowing that Miao Jiu must know all her details: "I will give my shop to Master Miao Jiu, please let me live."
"Since Fourth Concubine Meng is so sincere, I am naturally willing to raise my hand and let you go." Miao Jiu said as he gently raised his hand.
"Thank you, Master Jiu. I'll go and deliver the things now." Fourth Concubine Meng didn't dare to delay, for fear that he would suddenly change his mind.
Miao Long saw her leave, then walked over to Miao Jiu: "Master Jiu, are you still going?"
"Of course I'll continue. I'm bored today." Miao Jiu casually pulled out a photo and handed it to him: "This is him."
"I understand." Miao Long immediately went to arrest the man.
Miao Jiu stood up feeling a little bored and asked Miao Long to take him to Jinyutang, which was still lively.
I could hear the noise inside before I even entered.
He went upstairs through a secret door and opened the window to see the commotion in the hall below.
A group of gamblers, their eyes red with excitement and saliva flying everywhere, are really unpleasant to watch.
The rooms on the second floor were much quieter, mostly playing mahjong and pai gow, which was quieter than the scene below.
The manager came and greeted him briefly before being sent away.
"Ding-ling-ling." The phone rang at this time.
He reached for the phone and said, "Hello!"
"Miao Jiu, do you want to piss me off to death? I'm your father, how dare you do this." Old man Miao coughed angrily.
"I've always wanted to piss you off to death, but who knew you were so lucky." Miao Jiu casually placed the receiver between his face and shoulder.
"You, you unfilial son." Old man Miao was so angry that he couldn't say a few words.
"Old man, you'd better stay out of other people's business. You don't have the final say in the Miao family now. Whoever has the strongest fist is in power and has the final say. You taught me this."
"Besides, if your girls don't cause any trouble, I won't make things difficult for them. But if they want to run around here, do you think I'll let them go?"
"Don't think that just because the old housekeeper is here, I won't know who's behind this. If they want money, they can earn it themselves. I've already paved the way for them, so why don't they just go and do it."
Miao Jiu looked at his neatly manicured fingers and spoke without being polite at all.
"You unfilial son, you have been back for so long but you have never come back to see me once." Old man Miao's anger subsided a little.
"Aren't there enough filial sons and grandchildren and dogs wagging their tails around you? I'd better go back less often, so as not to make you angry to death." After saying this, Miao Jiu hung up the phone.
Old man Miao was so angry when he heard the "beeping" sound on the phone that he threw it away.
The old housekeeper quickly picked up the phone and put it back where it was: "Master, calm down. This is just the way Master Jiu is."
"Forget it, just do as he says. He is the one who is ultimately in charge of this family." After saying this, Old Man Miao closed his eyes and leaned against the headboard of the bed.
Soon, cries were heard from the old house of the Miao family. Old man Miao's door was always closed and no one was seen. He remained indifferent to the people outside the door crying their hearts out.
"Master Jiu, the person has arrived." Miao Jiu came in and saw him staring at the phone in a daze.
Miao Jiu threw the envelope to him: "You can do whatever you want. Just get what I want."
He said as he stood up and prepared to leave.
"Master Jiu, where are you going? I'll take you there." Seeing him like this, Miao Long couldn't help but feel a little worried.
"No need." After saying that, Miao Jiu went downstairs and drove away.
Miao Long couldn't help but feel a little worried, but he also knew his temper, so he could only do the job at hand first.
When the car drove out of the city, he saw the reclaimed wasteland, which was now covered with wheat seedlings, but he did not stop.
He didn't stop the car until he reached a deserted place and walked towards a small woods.
"who."
When Miao Jiu walked in for a distance, he heard someone speaking.
"Master Jiu?" An old man with a hunched back was a little surprised when he saw him.
"Old Mu, this is for you." When Miao Jiu left, he went to the kitchen and took out a lot of things.
Old Mu looked at the things he handed over and took them. "It's not a festival today, why is the young master here?"
"I just wanted to come over and take a look. I'll go by myself. You don't have to follow me." After saying this, Miao Jiu walked past him.
Old Mu turned around and took the things and went to the wooden house nearby and never came out again.
Miao Jiu walked a little further and saw several standing tombs.
On weekdays, Lao Mu is responsible for looking after and cleaning, which makes the place look clean.
He scanned the tombstones one by one: Si Qing, Jing Wanru, and Shen Shuxian.
Walking to Shen Shuxian's tombstone, he found a place to sit down and leaned against her tombstone: "Mom, it seems like I haven't seen you for a long time."
"I don't know why you would fall in love with such a rotten guy and risk your life for him."
"Didn't you say that he was your beloved? I might have killed him long ago and let him go down to accompany you."
Miao Jiu talked on and on for a long time before he calmed down his irritable mood.
He is not the only child in the Miao family, but he is the only legitimate son of the Miao family.
When Old Man Miao married my mother, he already had many concubines and mistresses, not to mention his children, both in public and in secret.
His mother was a poor young lady from a scholarly family, but she happened to meet him and fell deeply in love with him.
Miao Jiu finds it funny when he thinks about it now. Apart from the old man's face, there is nothing good about him.
But my mother thought he had all the good qualities and didn't even care that he had so many concubines and mistresses, even though she already knew he had many children when she married him.
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