Although he knew that Meng Yu's background would not be easy to mess with, Song Qingyi was always hopeful, and now he had a black face, and he was also stunned.

Song Qingyi knew that her husband could bend and stretch, and she was already angry, so she hurriedly put away the dark color of her hippie smile, and said honestly: "The little woman knows her mistakes, I don't know if the general doesn't love this thing, I originally loved to eat, so I want the general to taste it too, general, you don't remember the villain, so forgive ......"

Before she finished speaking, Meng Yu grabbed her collar and lifted it up angrily.

Where had Song Qingyi seen this battle, he was immediately frightened, and said vaguely: "A good man spares his life, I was really wrong......"

Meng Yu couldn't hear what she was talking about, and there was a trace of doubt on his face full of anger, but this did not dispel his anger, and the strength of his hand was a little heavier.

This little girl who doesn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth actually made herself a dignified general, and she came back from victory with such a big ugly, which is really unforgivable!

The diners around him had always been more in awe than fear of General Meng, but now when they suddenly saw his face full of gloom, they were also very frightened, and the movements of their hands stopped.

For a moment, all that was left was the sound of hot pot rolling.

Meng Yu didn't know what to say to his subordinates, so he directly carried Song Qingyi and left.

Perhaps Meng Yu's aura was too strong, causing the people around them to see that he was going to leave and take the initiative to make a way.

When Meng Yu and Song Qingyi walked away, his subordinates began to disperse the crowd.

They looked at the food boiling in the pot, couldn't help but swallow their saliva, endured hunger to deal with the scene, and couldn't wait to eat it directly.

Zhao Huanting looked at Meng Yu in the distance carrying Song Qingyi, and was a little resentful for a while, she didn't expect this Meng Yu to be so handsome, so it seems that framing Song Qingyi in the first place was really cheap for her.

Thinking about it, she was even fantasizing about what would happen if the person Meng Yu walked together with now was herself. But she immediately dispelled this thought, and spat dissatisfiedly,

Hmph, how can Meng Yu be handsome? The daughter's family is still innocent, and the most important thing is to be innocent.

Thinking like this, her mood is much better, and her steps back are much lighter, and when she passes by Fuxiangzhai, she even wants to buy some rouge gouache.

Who knew that as soon as she walked in the door, the voice of a maid who accompanied the eldest lady to buy jewelry fell into Zhao Huanting's ears.

"Miss, I heard that the hot pot in Yifeng Lou is unusually delicious, so we can't try it."

The young lady shook her head and chuckled: "How can my daughter's family go to a place like a restaurant where fish and dragons are mixed, if you want A-Niang to know, how can you get it." If you want to go, go yourself, I won't say it. ”

The maidservant didn't seem to be willing to stop there, but still said, "Miss, let's take the hat and go to the private room on the second floor." ”

Hearing her say this, the young lady pondered for a while, and the two went out together.

Thinking that the young lady also heard that Yifeng Building was praised to the sky, she couldn't help but try it.

But this picture fell into Zhao Huanting's eyes, but it was not happy at all.

Why was she Song Qingyi able to turn danger into relief along the way, but she ended up like this?

Thinking about it like this, she unconsciously blamed Zhao Qingyue for her mistakes, if she hadn't been so biased all along, how could she have to fight with Song Qingyi to the death, and now she doesn't have to watch Song Qingyi take care of Yifeng Mansion like a day.

I saw that Zhao Huanting dropped the rouge in her hand and went back directly.

Zhao Qingyue was also happy to see her come back, and couldn't help but say, "If you want to eat something, my mother will make it for you." ”

"What else to eat, the ancestral property has fallen into the hands of outsiders, you don't feel distressed at all, it's really in vain for my Zhao family." Zhao Huanting was open-mouthed, and when she said this, she still looked righteous and awe-inspiring.

Zhao Qingyue was very angry, she never thought that the daughter she brought up with her own hands would actually say such a thing, and said a little tremblingly: "Huanting, you have been a former person, my mother didn't say that you think you are still young, and now that you are so old, can't you tell which is right and which is wrong?" ”

Zhao Huanting sneered: "Whether I can't tell or my mother can't tell, do you understand, I am your biological daughter, and I have your blood and bones flowing in my body!" She Song Qingyi was just picked up by you, if it weren't for you, she would have starved to death! But what about you, defend her everywhere, how can you treat me as your own daughter! ”

Seeing that Zhao Huanting was suddenly emotional, Zhao Qingyue couldn't say anything, now it's not time for the truth to be revealed, Huanting is still young, and she can't know some things yet, but if she doesn't know, what should she do if she keeps misunderstanding like this......

Zhao Huanting saw that Zhao Qingyue didn't speak, she only thought that she was at a loss, and even intensified her words: "Look at what the rumors outside say, who is your biological daughter, or is there any ulterior secret in this, my father and her father, who is your love!" ”

"Smack!"

As soon as Zhao Huanting's voice fell, she felt a hot pain on her face.

Zhao Qingyue looked at her hands, and suddenly burst into tears: "Huanting, who taught you this, can't you see how your mother has treated you for so many years?" ”

But at this time, Zhao Huanting couldn't listen to anything, she looked at the person in front of her in disbelief, she had called her mother for more than ten years, and suddenly felt a sense of strangeness.

Maybe...... My own guess was correct.

Thinking of this, she could no longer look directly at Zhao Qingyue, her tears fell straight down like beads with broken threads, she looked around and felt that this home had no place for herself, so she ran out directly.

Zhao Qingyue was also in a state of great compassion because her daughter said such a thing, and by the time she reacted, it was already too late, and Zhao Huanting didn't know where to run for a long time.

"Wan Ting...... Graceful! Where are you......" Zhao Qingyue cried while struggling to find her at home, but Zhao Huanting had the heart to run, so how could she still stay here?

At that time, Meng Yu was staring at Song Qingyi and said sharply: "The tree is a big move, you don't understand this truth?" is so blatant, are you still afraid that there will not be enough hatred? Then he left the place.

Song Qingyi knew that he was at a loss, so he had no choice but to say nothing.

"Qingyi, are you in there?"

As soon as she heard Zhao Qingyue's voice, Song Qingyi opened them almost without hesitation.

Who knew that as soon as she opened the door, she saw Zhao Qingyue's tears raining down, and before she could ask, she saw Zhao Qingyue holding her hand and saying, "Qingyi, you help me, help me find Huanting, she just ran out, I can't find her, I can't find her, I can't find her, I can't come to you." ”