172: How to Elegantly Kill Meng Ying (9) [First Update, Battle!]
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Did he say these things?
Meng Ying did say these words, but not to Jiang Pengji, but to his stepwife Gu Zhen.
It doesn't matter who it was said to, anyway, Jiang Pengji is not lying.
When Meng Hun heard it, he didn't suspect that it was Jiang Pengji's nonsense, but instead decided that it was Meng Ying's red mouth and white teeth, reversing black and white!
He laughed so hard that he forgot to hide his voice.
"Xiao Langjun is a living Bodhisattva, and he was blinded by such thieves. β
Hearing this familiar voice, Jiang Peng suddenly remembered something.
She twisted her hand over Meng Hun's face, leaned closer to identify it, and then showed an angry expression.
Whispered, "How could it be you!"
Meng Hun didn't answer, but asked her, "I don't know how this brute arranged for me Meng? Why did Meng frame him, and what did he use to frame him Meng Ying? Meng's wife and daughter died tragically, wasn't it this brute who did it? He actually had a face that turned black and white upside down!"
Jiang Pengji looked at Meng Ying coldly, and then looked at Meng Hun with a sad and hateful face, and "hesitated" in her heart.
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance outside, and everyone in the firewood room tensed their nerves.
Jiang Pengji had no choice, took a deep breath, and said in a stern voice, "It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's talk about it in another place." β
Even so, she didn't let go of the blade pointing at Meng Hun's neck, and Meng Hun's subordinates naturally didn't dare to make a mistake.
Meng Ying's brain is not good, but his intuition is not bad, whether it is Meng Hun on the left who has a grudge against him for killing his wife and daughter, or Liu Xi on the right who deliberately calculates him and makes him fall into the gambling house and suffer humiliation, both of them are black-hearted, and they have no good intentions towards him.
It's just that he can't speak now, and he can't write with his hands, otherwise he would have exposed Liu Xi's uneasy and kind faΓ§ade a long time ago.
"It's safe here, no one will bother you for the time being, and now you have plenty of time to tell me the truth. I, a man, hate deception and betrayal above all. Her voice was indifferent, and she said to Meng Hun, "Before, I thought you were a desperate outcast, and had to turn your back on your homeland, but now that you think about it, it's just a means for you to get close to me and obtain information, right?"
There was no live broadcast yesterday, so the friends in the live broadcast room didn't know how superb Jiang Pengji's acting skills were, and they comforted her.
[Ah Yan]: Don't cry, don't be sad, it's obvious that this stinky man is too cunning.
[Aunt Cooking in the Canteen]: Poor anchor, I was deceived, I feel like a dog on the day, alas, don't feel bad when you touch it.
[Xiyan]: yes, don't feel bad, we will all support you, to hell with this person.
In addition to these relatively simple audiences, as well as budding newcomers who don't understand the situation, there is another group of people with different attitudes.
[Old Driver Lianmeng]: Bet on a spicy strip, the anchor is definitely cheating people!
[Nongfu Spring is a little hanging]: Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills, after the last time, I no longer believe in the anchor's discipline.
The audience in the live broadcast room watched energetically, scratching their ears and cheeks one by one, some people saw through the truth, but more sympathized with the anchor.
Jiang Pengji generously accepted these sympathies, but Cai Biao's acting skills were still soaring.
Meng Hun pursed his lips and arched his hand at her, "This matter is Meng Mou's fault, he didn't be honest with Xiao Langjun, but this matter is related to the net worth of Meng Mou and even several colleagues, so I have to hide it." It doesn't matter if your life is gone, I'm afraid that I won't be able to slash the enemy!"
Jiang Pengji's knife on Meng Hun's neck loosened slightly, Meng Hun felt it, and sighed in his heart.
This Liu Xi Xiaolangjun has excellent skills, but he is a benevolent person who is soft-hearted when he says it, and it is too easy to suffer.
Jiang Pengji didn't seem to know the change in Meng Hun's face, and asked sharply, "You said cousin before...... No, my cousin deceived me, what is going on? Could it be that the military disaster in Mengjun County, Cangzhou was not caused by you? The war has spread, and how many people have suffered because of it!"
Meng Hun felt a pain in his heart, and Jiang Pengji evoked the most unbearable memory in his heart.
He avenged his wife and daughter, he didn't think so much about it at the time, and took his brother to turn against the Meng family and set fire to the county guard's mansion.
But he didn't expect that the Meng family would be so short-sighted, and in order to catch their group, they actually used the Meng family's army!
In the name of searching for Meng Hun and others, the Meng family army wantonly exploited the merchants and the common people, called searching, in fact, it was all to loot the belongings of innocent people and rob people's wives and daughters.
The Meng family army is no longer a terrifying and brave army that resounded throughout the Great Xia Dynasty, but just a group of ruffians!
Meng Hun turned against the Meng family, which was the fuse, but it was the Meng family army himself who really detonated the rebellion in Meng County, causing the people to gather and rebel.
But in any case, the cause is indeed Meng Hun.
His lips trembled, "Although Meng doesn't know how this beast is clever and blinds Xiao Langjun, Meng is not such a traitorous villain, and he has never done anything to be sorry for Meng, nor has he ever been sorry for the people of Meng County." β
Jiang Pengji's gaze wandered between Meng Ying and Meng Hun, her eyes flickering, as if she was thinking, wondering whether the words of these two people were true or false.
Other people had also heard about Jiang Pengji from Meng Hun's mouth, and they still had a good impression of her, so they didn't act rashly.
Jiang Pengji said, "Since this is the case, then you tell me from beginning to end, what is the truth." β
Meng Hun secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, knowing that there was still room for turning around in this matter.
The little Langjun in front of him is not only kind-hearted, but also able to distinguish between right and wrong.
"This matter started a few months ago. β
Meng Hun took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, otherwise, he was afraid that he would strangle Meng Ying desperately.
He has his own plans, Meng Ying, a little beast, must die, otherwise how can he go to the king of Hades to see his wife and daughter?
After Meng Ying's death, he wanted to apologize with death, and Liu Xi Xiaolangjun could take his head to explain to the Meng family, and he should be able to sell a favor to the Meng family. At the same time, he also hoped that for this sake, Jiang Pengji could pull his brother.
It doesn't matter if he dies, but the brothers and comrades who follow him can't lose their lives in vain.
Considering this, Meng Hun was able to reluctantly and calmly recount the ins and outs.
Although Meng Hun had tried his best to calm down, his tiger eyes were still red, and he saw that tears were about to fall.
The audience in the live broadcast room didn't praise Meng Xun for being good-looking, and they felt sorry for Meng Hun one by one, and they were distressed to death.
The delicate man wept in the wind, it was a beautiful picture, and after reading it, he sighed, and then he felt nothing else.
But Meng Hun, a burly man with a height of seven feet, silently reddened his eyes because of sad things?
All the audience could see that he had endured it with all his might, his hands clenched into fists, his knuckles turned white, and his eyes revealed fierceness.
What kind of heartache can make such a resolute man cry for it? )