Chapter 210 The Storm is surging

"Those girls are his concubines?" Tang Yuan touched his chin, it turned out that the girls who entered the Meng family finally got such a result. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Wait, those girls?" An Jinlan's tone seemed to have some doubts, obviously suspicious of Tang Yuan.

"I mean, I didn't expect the murderer to be the group of concubines who dreamed of marrying him." Tang Yuan immediately changed the topic.

"Well, anyway, he was quite seriously injured, he was in a severe coma, lying on the bed, only the breath in but not the breath out, Meng Youran ran to see his father." An Jinlan exhaled nonchalantly. "He can be regarded as a peony flower to die, and he is also a ghost."

When Tang Yuan heard that Meng Zhou was so seriously injured, the big stone in his heart fell instantly.

In the master bedroom of the Meng family, a group of people surrounded Meng Zhou's bed, and several of his wives squatted on the side of the bed, all showing sadness.

"Right now, there is wind and smoke outside the base, although the base is peaceful, it is only temporary, if Meng Zhou does not wake up again, what awaits us can only be a catastrophe." Meng Zhou's eldest wife, Qi Lan, stood up, intertwined her hands and said with a nervous face.

"My father is seriously ill, and I must call Nanshan back." The second wife, Bai Lei, stepped forward, Meng Nanshan is her child, and it is good for her to let her child come back to preside over the family business.

"Nanshan is steady, and it's really a good thing to let her come back." Qi Lan nodded, agreeing with Bai Lei's opinion.

"Tell Nanshan to come back, let's make some big fuss, Ah Zhou hasn't happened yet." The third lady Guo Qi, who was sitting on the side, suddenly smiled, and there was a hint of shame in her smile.

"Ladies, the third young master has arrived." The butler outside walked in slowly, a smile in his eyes.

"Let him in, is the Fourth Lady here?" Qi Lan asked.

"Didn't come." The subordinate said honestly.

The door was slowly pushed open, and Meng walked in briskly.

"As for your mother, she won't come if something so big happens to Ah Zhou." Qi Lan said angrily.

"Mom went to practice swordsmanship." When Meng Youran said this, he was also a little embarrassed.

"She still goes to practice swords at this juncture, is there something wrong with her!" Bai Lei screamed angrily. "The housekeeper will call her over again."

"Mom said she wasn't a doctor, and even if she came, it wouldn't help." Meng Youran blocked the passage for the housekeeper to go out.

"This is the least concern of a wife, doesn't she know." Bai Lei pulled Meng Youran away.

"Then ma'am, I'll go." The housekeeper said goodbye to the lady, but the housekeeper was not sure if he would pull the fourth lady over.

In the fencing arena, a woman in a sword robe stood in the center, surrounded by countless medium-sized sandbags, and the sandbags began to move.

The sword slid through the air like a cloud of water, and the whole movement was done in one go, making people dizzy.

The sword fell.

Those sandbags were instantly kicked out a long distance by the sword wind, and the door was slowly pushed open, and a middle-aged woman with an expressionless face walked in.

"Master, the eldest lady sent someone to urge you over." The middle-aged woman bowed her head and said.

"I'm not going." The woman picked up a clean cloth towel and wiped the blade of her sword.

"The person who comes is the housekeeper, you still have to meet when you see it, and it's up to you whether you go or not." Middle-aged women are clearly very experienced about these human accidents.

"Then you let him in." The woman's voice was cold, like the cold light of the sword's head.

Butler Rong walked in quickly and greeted the fourth lady.

"The fourth lady is seriously ill, if you don't go, I'm afraid you'll be tongue-struck again." Steward Rong decided to show affection to the fourth lady and move her with reason.

"He can't live if he does his own sin, he can be regarded as reaping the fruits of his own life now, and tell the eldest lady that I will definitely go to incense when Meng Zhou dies." The woman suddenly smiled, and there was endless hatred in that smile.

"Madam, why are you so troubled, I know that you are arrogant and have always refused to forgive your master, but no matter how much grudge you have, it should be over." Steward Rong sighed, the master is good at everything, only one point, over-indulging in beauty.

"I forgive him?" The woman suddenly sneered. "Why should I forgive him, is he repentant, or confessed his mistakes, no, in that case, why should I forgive him."

"Madame, you and the master also had a good time back then, think about the good back then, and now you can be relieved." Steward Rong frowned slightly, trying to explain.

"Wind and snow?" The woman turned her head slowly, it was a face that was alluring to the country and the city, and there was a heroic spirit between her eyebrows. "It's because of those so-called winds and snows that I have endured it so far, and I have been in vain for so many years."

"My young lady, you have been married in for so many years, don't you understand the temperament of the master?"

"I didn't understand at first, but when I understood, I was completely desperate, but our Rong family has perished, and now only you, me and Rong Gu have survived, and the once invincible Rong family has disappeared like this." Rong Yun looked at the ceiling, his eyes flashing with despair.

"Miss, don't talk about that yet." Steward Rong looked around, and Aunt Rong was outside the handle, and there would be no entry. "At present, Meng Zhou is critically ill, which is our greatest opportunity."

"Opportunity?" Rong Yun raised his eyebrows.

"The second young master has died, the Meng family now only has the third young master, a man, even if the eldest lady is capable, she is now in base B, to rush back, it is not a matter of a while, if you don't take the power of the Meng family at this time, when will you wait!"

"I've never been a villain, and I don't need those so-called riches." Rong Yun's hand holding the sword paused slightly.

"You are not a villain, but that Meng Zhou is, when he married you, he promised that he would not marry again, and then he still married the fifth lady, let the fifth lady become her last wife, and welcome a concubine every month." Steward Rong was extremely angry when he said this.

"The rights of the Meng family are not so easy to get." Rong Yun's hand holding the sword paused slightly, obviously a little moved by Steward Rong's proposal.

"But now is the time when the Meng family is the most lax, if you don't act at this time, when will you wait, and even if we let them go, the eldest lady is not a good stubble, she has been unhappy with Young Master Youran for a long time."

"That Meng Nanshan is the same as his mother, sinister and cunning, and her master is half human and half ghost, at first glance, he is sinister." Rong Yun raised her eyebrows, obviously completely moved by this proposal, and then she needed to specify a well-thought-out plan to counterattack some people.

"Then please hurry up now, the eldest lady is already on the second lady's side."

"The eldest lady is a grass on the wall, but after so long, I really should meet these old sisters for a while."