Chapter Seventy-Two: Insanity
"Meng Renyi, you are a father in vain and a doctor in vain."
Meng Renyi looked at her with cold eyes, and snorted coldly: "How about the old man, it's not your turn to teach a little girl."
Bite off more than one can chew. ”
"You ......"
"Hmph, I knew you were so restless, I wouldn't agree to Zihui marrying you."
"Heh, who wants to marry him, if it weren't for the fact that I wanted to find out about Ah Shan, why do you think I would agree to marry him."
"What, Qingqing, you, you married me for Ashan?"
Meng Zihui was shocked, and Meng Shan was also surprised in his heart.
They all knew that Han Qingqing had a good impression of Meng Shan, but it was precisely because she didn't hide anything that everyone felt that she was innocent and innocent, but they didn't expect that she had already discovered that something was wrong.
It was for Meng Shan's sake, and he was wronged to marry into the Meng family.
Meng Zihui gritted his teeth and said, "Han Qingqing, how dare you?" ”
He was infatuated with her, but she did this to him.
Han Qingqing also treated him coldly, "A hypocrite like you doesn't deserve someone else's sincerity at all."
Ah Shan can't stand you, but what about you, how did you treat him. ”
"Ah Shan, Ah Shan, who else do you have in your eyes but him!"
For the first time, Meng Zihui was so jealous of Meng Shan for the first time.
A waste that was played with by all of them, why did Han Qingqing like it.
Han Qingqing sneered, and opened his mouth like a knife, stabbing Meng Zihui's heart.
"There can be many people in my eyes, but there is only Meng Shan in my heart, and you, Meng Zihui, are nothing in front of Han Qingqing."
Such a scum, if she could, she didn't want to have anything to do with him.
Han Qingqing was arguing with Meng Zihui when he suddenly felt a cold air hitting his side, and quickly dodged sideways.
Meng Renyi's sword almost pierced Han Qingqing's throat, she looked at the broken arm, and turned her head to look at Meng Renyi, who had to come back with another sword if one sword failed.
"If you dare to hurt me, my father won't let you go."
Seeing this, Meng Renyi sneered.
"Do you still think you're the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion?
From the moment you marry into our Meng Mansion, you are a member of the Meng family.
The water spilled by the married daughter, do you think Han Fangzhi will tear up her face with me for a daughter who has severed the father-daughter relationship with herself? ”
"You?"
How would they know that they had cut ties with their families?
"Hmph, you still want to hide it from me for this little bit of caution.
We've known for a long time that you've cut ties with Kyoto, and even if you're dead now, they don't know. ”
As he spoke, Meng Renyi pointed his sword at Han Qingqing again.
Meng Zihui reacted, directly blocked in front of her, and shook his head again and again.
"Dad, don't be impulsive, I'll take Qingqing back and train it well.
She wouldn't say anything about it. ”
"Zihui, you are still obsessed, this woman can't stay.
You can't do it, Dad will do it for you, get out of the way. ”
Meng Zihui shook his head, "Dad." ”
Meng Renyi really hated him for not being angry, and when he looked at He Yanwu on the side, He Yanwu immediately understood, and directly stretched out his hand to pull Meng Zihui aside.
"No, Dad, Qingqing."
Han Qingqing said coldly while confronting Meng Renyi: "Meng Zihui, you don't need to pretend to be a good person.
Today, if you hurt Ah Shan, it's best to kill it with me, otherwise I, Han Qingqing, will definitely not give up. ”
When she was in the Prime Minister's Mansion, Han Qingqing had a special martial arts master, but she only had time to learn a little three-legged cat kung fu, and later came to Heling City, and never practiced again.
Therefore, as soon as she made two moves with Meng Renyi, she was defeated.
"Daddy!"
Meng Zihui screamed in pain, and Meng Renyi's sword that was heading straight at Han Qingqing's heart suddenly turned around and kicked it over instead.
"Poof!"
Han Qingqing, who was kicked to the ground, directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and still looked at Meng Renyi and them with unruly eyes.
"Kill me if you kind."
If she can't save Ah Shan, then she would rather die with Meng Shan.
"Han Qingqing, shut up." Meng Zihui shouted coldly.
Did she really want to think about it!
Han Qingqing snorted disdainfully, turned her head to face Meng Shan who was lying on the platform, she gritted her teeth, and the tears in her eyes could no longer stop flowing out.
Ah Shan has shed so much blood, he is now dying, she must save him.
Finally, Han Qingqing raised his head and re-met Meng Zihui's eyes.
"Save him, or I won't survive."
Only if Meng Shan is alive, she has any hope of living, and if Meng Shan dies, then it is not interesting for her to live alone.
Meng Zihui looked at her in disbelief, Han Qingqing was from a noble background and was Miss Jiao of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Meng Zihui has always seen her high, but now, she is crying miserably, pear blossoms with rain, but for another man.
"How can you say such cruel words, Meng Shan, is he so important?
How important is it, would you rather threaten me with your own life? ”
Han Qingqing nodded without hesitation, she still said the same thing.
"Without him, I would never have survived."
Meng Zihui was in a hurry for a while, and a mouthful of blood stasis was in his throat.
Meng Renyi couldn't stand it, and shouted coldly: "Zihui, what are you hesitating about, this woman is not worthy of you to treat her well." ”
Meng Zihui lowered his head, and his eyes hidden in the shadows flashed with an inexplicable light, making Han Qingqing's heart flutter inexplicably.
After a while, when Meng Zihui raised his head again, there was no much emotion on his face, but his eyes were so dark that people didn't dare to look at him.
"Meng Zihui, you ......"
"Shh
Before Han Qingqing finished speaking, he held his mouth down, and he was extremely disgusted by Meng Zihui's approach, but this time, Han Qingqing didn't dare to speak out.
She is now inexplicably afraid of Meng Zihui.
What is he going to do?
Meng Zihui looked at Han Qingqing, who was looking at him like a frightened rabbit, and hooked the corners of his lips with satisfaction, "That's right, how well-behaved is this!" ”
If only she had been so well-behaved.
Meng Zihui sighed faintly, then his eyes suddenly darkened, and his palm quickly struck out.
Han Qingqing only felt a few silver cold lights flash in front of her eyes, and she didn't even have time to react to what it was, she felt a tingling pain in her chest.
She looked down in disbelief at the few silver needles stuck in her chest, and Meng Zihui actually shot at her.
The silver needle pricked on her body didn't feel much pain, but what frightened Han Qingqing was that she felt that her body was numb a little, first her hands, and then her entire upper body couldn't even move.
After a moment's blankness, Han Qingqing hurriedly tried to stand up again, but she was surprised to find that her feet also couldn't use any strength.
The horror in Han Qingqing's eyes spread little by little, until it overflowed into his sockets.
"Meng Zihui, you?"
Meng Zihui hooked his lips and smiled again, evil and flamboyant.