Chapter 129

"Jingwei, where have you been? We've been looking for you for a long time since you left Lancheng. Li Fuan also looked distressed.

Li Yun'er glanced at her parents, and her eyes were thick with displeasure.

At first, they wanted Meng Jingwei to go back to Li's house, but Li Yun'er was the most unacceptable, but now when she saw her parents in front of Meng Jingwei, even if she knew that she was pretending to care, she was still deeply jealous.

Li Yun'er couldn't stand it, "Grandma, parents, you and Li ...... Let's talk to my sister first, and I'll go to the bathroom. ”

She glanced around, but didn't see Qing Muye, so she found a reason to go to Qing Muye.

Here, she really can't stay for a minute.

The couple nodded to Li Yun'er, and then walked in front of Meng Jingwei, "Jingwei, I've really made you suffer all these years, come, let Mom ...... Let me look at you, take a closer look at you. ”

Picking up her acting skills, Li Yuner must have won the true biography of Zhao Ruolan.

Otherwise, Zhao Ruolan's tears were raining down at this moment, her eyes were red, and even her jaw was trembling uncontrollably, and the appearance of her true feelings was extremely real.

"Stay away from me. ”

Meng Jingwei sat on the sofa, glanced at the two of them coldly, and said very indifferently.

Her tone was arrogant and faceless.

At that moment, the couple's faces sank, because they turned their backs to Mrs. Qing, and their faces couldn't help showing cruel and hideous faces, but they didn't dare to attack.

Zhao Ruolan was wearing a dark purple dress, long hair was high, she wore light makeup, and she was holding a noble lady's posture in her gestures, she choked up and said: "Child, I know that I have been ashamed of you all these years." Fu'an and I finally found you, you can go home with us, okay?"

After asking, Li Fuan, who was in a suit and leather shoes and slightly chubby, answered, "It doesn't matter if you recognize me or not, it doesn't matter to your mother, we just want to compensate you." ”

"Do you want to make amends?" Meng Jingwei looked at Erlang's legs and glanced at the two of them, "Do you want to make amends?"

"yes. ”

"You've been living in exile all these years, and you've really suffered. ”

The two said.

Meng Jingwei bowed slightly, "Okay, how much money are you going to give me?" Since you want to make up for it, give me some money, I only like money." ”

She has been professionally 'pretending to be forced to slap her face' for a hundred years.

After saying a word, the husband and wife stiffened, you look at me, I look at you, and then at the old lady who was sitting on the side, very angry, but did not dare to attack.

"Yes, Jingwei is also pitiful. You see, this girl can't even afford a decent dress, and the skirt was bought for her by her brother. ”

At this time, the old lady Qing who was sitting on the side spoke in time.

As she spoke, Old Madam Qing shook her head and sighed earnestly, as if she was very distressed about Meng Jingwei.

She was born into an aristocracy and knows these luxury brands well.

A dress on Meng Jingwei's body looked like a new limited edition summer dress, and the price was definitely something she couldn't afford, so he guessed that it should be bought by Qing Muye.

"How can this be ......"

Zhao Ruolan raised her hand to wipe her tears, Li Fuan patted her back with his hand, and soothed: "Isn't this the discovery of our child, there will be more opportunities to make up for it in the future, don't cry." ”

As he spoke, he took out his wallet, flipped through the bank card in the wallet, Sen Leng looked at Meng Jingwei, and after thinking twice, he handed her a bank card with a small balance, "I know that you have suffered all these years, there is some money in this card, you take it and use it first." ”

Meng Jingwei glanced at the bank card and asked directly, "How much money is in it?"