Chapter 237: Beating My Son

"Mom will be back soon, do you have any little secrets you want to tell Mom?" Meng Wanyin glanced at the time on her watch and stretched.

However, Yue Jinyu said cautiously: "You'll know when you come back." The words fell, and he hung up the phone.

Meng Wanyin looked at the phone curiously, feeling that her son was mysterious, the corners of her mouth hooked up a helpless smile, and he got up and walked home.

Soon returned to the villa, but the hall was empty, where did Yue Jinyu go?

In Yue's house, Old Lady Yue looked at the photo in her hand, and the more she looked at it, the more angry she became, Meng Wanyin not only did not match her identity with their Yue family, but also abused Yue Jinyu, which was simply lawless.

This kind of woman with a heart like a femme fatale should go to hell.

"Let me go and arrest Meng Wanyin back, and the family law will serve me." Old lady Yue threw the photo on the ground and yelled viciously.

A group of black-clothed people nodded, drove to the outside of the villa, gathered in front of the door, staring at the closed door with an indifferent face, they were all elites cultivated by the Yue family, and they only obeyed the dispatch of the old lady Yue.

There was a knock on the door, Meng Wanyin opened the door curiously, and when she saw the formation in front of her, she was startled, she pushed back a few steps, and asked suspiciously, "What do you want to do?" ”

The person who came was not good, these four words appeared in her mind, she held the mobile phone tightly in her hand, pressed down Yue Jiangcheng's phone, and her brain spun rapidly, who did she offend recently?

But this kind of lineup is obviously not something he can offend, so it is likely that Yue Jiangcheng's enemies came to the door.

"Young grandmother, old lady Yue, please come over." The man at the head spoke first.

Then, without waiting for Meng Wanyin to react, several people quickly stepped forward to set her up and walked like a car.

Meng Wanyin was driven like an animal, and she struggled hard, but several men looked indifferent and indifferent.

"Who are you, let me down?" Meng Wanyin flashed panic in the night, who are these people?

She didn't believe it, they were the people of the old lady Yue, no matter how she said it, she was also the young grandmother of the Yue family, how could they kidnap her?

"Young grandma, you will know when you arrive, continue to struggle, you can only be the one who suffers." The man's voice was low and hoarse, like a crow in the dark night, which made the chest extremely uncomfortable.

Meng Wanyin finally gave up the struggle, sat in her seat honestly, looked at the few men around her, and wondered if Yue Jiangcheng could find her?

Ten minutes later, when she arrived at Yue's house, Meng Wanyin looked blindfolded, she was still guessing that someone was kidnapping her by pretending to be Mrs. Yue, but she didn't expect it to be Mrs. Yue......

She narrowed her eyes and fell into deep thought, she had always known that Old Lady Yue didn't like her, so she rarely went back to Yue's house, but that wouldn't tie him up, right?

All kinds of questions surfaced in her eyes, Meng Wanyin stood up straight and strode in, she wanted to see, what advice did Old Lady Yue have?

Meng Wanyin's current principle is that others respect him, she respects others, although Mrs. Yue is an elder, but it is unforgivable to kidnap her.

As soon as she walked into the hall, a stick smashed down, Meng Wanyin didn't have time to dodge, she hit her body hard, she felt that she couldn't help it, and her bones hurt like shattering.

When I looked up, I saw that Old Lady Yue was holding a stick angrily, and the anger in her eyes was like a beast, eager to eat her alive.

If Meng Wanyin had been in the past, her face would have turned pale with fear, but now she stood there calmly, looked at Old Lady Yue coldly, and asked slowly.

"Grandpa, why do you want to beat me, there must be a reason, otherwise the reputation of relying on the old and selling the old and bullying the granddaughter-in-law will not be good for grandpa." After the words fell, Meng Wanyin took another step forward and looked at Old Lady Yue.

Old Lady Yue has sat in that high position for decades, and has developed a pampered character, and he never allows anyone to disobey him.

Meng Wanyin's words were sharp, and the whole person was calm and not like a twenty-year-old girl, but more like a cunning man for more than forty years, thinking about countermeasures.

"You really don't repent, what have you done, don't you know in your heart?" Old lady Yue roared fiercely, and raised the crutches in his hand again like Meng Wanyin struck over.

With the last experience, Meng Wanyin tilted her body and narrowly avoided being beaten.

"Grandpa, I really don't know what I've done to make you so angry, I think there must be some misunderstanding here." Meng Wanyin's face was not panicked, on the contrary, her eyes were clear, and she was very sure that she had not done anything to provoke Old Lady Yue.

"You ......" Old Lady Yue pointed at Meng Wanyin, her eyes full of anger like flames burning.

"Okay, I'll let you not give up until you go to the Yellow River." Old lady Yue picked up the photo on the table and threw it in front of Meng Wanyin, asking her to take a good look, what kind of bastard things she had done, this woman dared to abuse his great-grandson, it was really hateful.

Picking up the photo on the table, Meng Wanyin frowned, and then a sneer hooked up at the corner of her mouth, she raised her head and looked at Old Lady Yue faintly, and said slowly.

"This photo, at first glance, is synthetic, grandpa, I'm afraid you were used as a gun by others." Meng Wanyin's words were unceremonious, and her momentum was like a rainbow.

Although Mrs. Yue is older, he is not confused, he must have his own distinction between whether this photo is synthetic or not, so Li Zhaoqin has also put in a lot of effort and used the latest technology.

But Meng Wanyin is very sure that she has never beaten Yue Jinyu, it is too late for her to love this son, how can she beat her, she is stiff in this photo.

"Synthetic, impossible." Old lady Yue shook her head, she didn't believe a word of Meng Wanyin's words, he was over seventy, how could he not even see the composite photo?

"It's very simple to prove whether it's synthetic, you can call Jin Yu, you can just ask." Meng Wanyin spoke softly, the light in her eyes flickering.

In her opinion, Li Zhaoqin's trick is playing with fire and self-immolation, how can she beat her son, when her son comes, everything will be self-defeating, this woman is really naïve.

"Okay." Old lady Yue looked at Meng Wanyin with a sworn look, and there was also a trace of doubt in her eyes.

He took out his mobile phone and called Li Zhaoqin, and a few minutes later, Yue Jinyu jumped in from outside the door.

"Mom." The moment he saw Meng Wanyin, Yue Jinyu pounced, his red little face was full of smiles, and he relied on her very much at a glance.

"Do you miss your mother?" Meng Wanyin squatted down and looked at her son with a smile, her chest full of warmth.