Chapter 11 The head of the Meng family

Just by the beautiful appearance of the witch since she was a child, you can see that she has an aura on her. The phoenix eyes of the water groaned with slight disdain, and a sly and suspicious look appeared on her delicate face.

"Uncle Leopard, you don't want to break me up?" The little witch came to Ah Leopard's side, and her quirky phoenix eyes carefully examined the unnatural expression on Ah Leopard's face.

"How could Uncle Da know that little thief, besides, look at the poor and sour look he wears, where does he look like a son of a wealthy family."

Ah Leopard was stared at by the little witch all over his body, and after taking half a step back, he lowered his eyebrows and smiled pleasantly: "Second Miss, I don't know the specific situation, it's just that Uncle Da sent me over." Believe it or not, if you still want to continue torturing that kid, be as happy as you like. โ€

The little witch glanced at Ah Leopard suspiciously, and seemed to be considering the authenticity of the news. After thinking for a while, the little witch planned to stop for a while, anyway, the little lewd thief was already locked in the basement, and he couldn't escape.

When things come to light, it's not too late to continue torturing the little whore.

Thinking of this, the little witch's angry pretty face turned to a smile, and she deliberately pushed the boat along the river to buy a favor for Ah Bao.

"Uncle Leopard, I know that you are the best for me at home, and you will definitely not lie to me. Okay, in that case, I'll let go of that thief first, and wait until Uncle Da has figured things out and slowly dealt with him. โ€

After that, the little witch turned into a cute and innocent girl, and after a while with A Leopard, she carried a valuable LV leather bag and hurriedly left the dim basement.

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At the same time, Uncle Da also rushed to the Beiyuan villa non-stop.

Pushing the door in, the eyes suddenly opened up, and immediately poured into the line of sight was a magnificent and luxurious decoration.

A few meters from the doorway, there are seven marble columns leading to the dome of the villa, lined up along the central axis, supporting the intersection of the double dome.

On the head, a golden-yellow wheat field is depicted with carved wood and paint, which sets off the golden-yellow lily motifs on the surrounding walls.

As for the various Western oil paintings and Oriental ink paintings hanging on the walls, they are even more overwhelming, and each one is genuine, and the price is very high.

Uncle Da has lived here for nearly 60 years, and the magnificent decoration in the villa is already tasteless.

He didn't bother to wipe the beads of sweat from his forehead, and hurried up the fragrant rosewood escalator on the side of the wall.

When he arrived at a guest room on the second floor, Uncle Da pushed the door directly in a panic, and said urgently: "Master, it's not good, something is wrong." โ€

As soon as the words fell, sitting on the edge of the bed, a middle-aged man wearing a white silk Tang costume scolded coldly: "What a panic, the sky is falling!" โ€

The middle-aged man's white Tang costume was inlaid with a mighty dragon sewn with fine golden silk, which looked both gentle and elegant, and naturally domineering.

Coupled with the middle-aged man's non-angry and self-authoritative Chinese face, it invisibly adds a sense of domineering side leakage.

The middle-aged man in front of him is the head of the Meng family, Meng Zhenyun!

After a long sigh, Meng Zhenyun's face faintly showed a trace of pain and sadness. After slowly putting down the silk mosquito net, Meng Zhenyun turned around, for fear of seeing the bloodless and pale face on the bed again.

With a wide step, Meng Zhenyun walked out of the fragrant boudoir. And Uncle Da was also scolded by Meng Zhenyun, and he was so frightened that he followed behind Meng Zhenyun in fear.

When the two came to the living room, Meng Zhenyun's body sank deep into the sofa before picking up the topic just now.

"Uncle Da, what do you have to say?" Meng Zhenyun's temples are a little gray, and the strange things that happened in the Meng family recently have made him lose a lot of weight.

Uncle Da took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the sweat from his cheeks and forehead while adjusting his chaotic breath.

"Master, just now a young man surnamed Wu said that he came to get out of the marriage!" Speaking of this, Uncle Da took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "As for the identity of the young man, I didn't have time to ask more. โ€

Divorce?

Meng Zhenyun frowned tightly, a sharp essence burst out between his eyes, he picked up the purple sand teacup on the coffee table, took a sip, and said in a majestic voice: "I'm afraid this is here to pick quarrels and provoke trouble, just beat it out." โ€

Hearing this, Uncle Da breathed a sigh of relief in vain, and said with a light smile: "I'll just say, I've lived in the Meng family for almost sixty years, and I haven't heard that the eldest lady and the second lady have a marriage contract with that son-in-law, it must be that young man named Wu Yong who is mistaken." โ€

Uncle Da unintentionally said Wu Yong's name, but it made Meng Zhenyun, who was sitting on the sofa, look pale.

"Wait, Uncle Da, what did you just say about that young man's surname?" For some reason, the expression on Meng Zhenyun's face suddenly became serious and solemn.

Uncle Da was frightened, and immediately bowed his waist slightly, and said in a low voice: "Master, the surname is Wu, and the single name is a mediocre character." โ€

Surname Wu !!

Meng Zhenyun gasped, and the expression on his face was cloudy. Suddenly, Meng Zhenyun seemed to remember something, frowned tightly, and muttered, "Mo Fei, he is..." โ€

When Meng Zhenyun came to his senses, he pointed at Uncle Da in a hurry, and said, "Uncle Da, where is that young man now, hurry up and take me over." โ€

As he spoke, Meng Zhenyun had already gotten up and stood up.

For Meng Zhenyun's haste and nervousness, Uncle Da has never seen it. The Meng family has been rooted in Haicheng for six generations, and the family business is getting bigger and bigger.

What followed was the reputation and prestige of the Meng family in Haicheng, which was also a step forward.

But what made Meng Zhenyun so nervous, since Uncle Da served as the Meng family's housekeeper, this was the first time he had seen it.

The experienced Uncle Da also figured out a strange charm from it, this young man named Wu Yong, I'm afraid the origin is definitely not as simple as it seems.

Seeing this, Uncle Da didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and was just about to open his mouth to say where Wu Yong was, but the words came to his mouth, but he swallowed it back alive.

Now that Wu Yong is being detained by the second lady, maybe he has already lynched Wu Yong. Coupled with the nervous look on the face of the old man Meng Zhenyun, Uncle Da was even more sure of Wu Yong's good background.

If this is to let the master know what the second miss did to Wu Yong, then it will be okay, and the second miss must be confined for a few days.

Uncle Da couldn't bear it for a while, and he couldn't say why.

"Uncle Da, you should make it clear, where is the young man surnamed Wu?" Meng Zhenyun urged urgently.

Seeing this, Uncle Da also knew that it was impossible to hide this matter any longer, so he reluctantly whispered: "Master, Wu Yong was brought by the second lady... Lynching chamber, maybe now... โ€

Lynching chamber!

As soon as he heard these words, Meng Zhenyun's face turned pale, like an enraged mad lion, glaring at the blazing tiger eyes, and roaring: "This dead girl, now she is becoming more and more presumptuous, and she dares to get people to the lynching room." โ€

Suddenly, Meng Zhenyun hurriedly pointed at Uncle Da and said in a majestic voice: "Hurry up and follow me to the lynching room, if this young man makes any mistakes, my Meng family will suffer a catastrophe." โ€