"Since my father thinks this marriage is good, then I, as a younger sister, can't rob my sister."

Meng Zhuo'er smiled brightly, "Then I would like to congratulate my sister on her new marriage." ”

"You ......"

Meng Yifei was so angry that tears flowed, "Father, I don't want to marry that dead ghost, I don't want to be a widow." ”

"Meng Zhuo'er, no matter how sharp you are, you must get on this sedan chair tomorrow. I heard Fei Fei say that you still walked with a man yesterday and didn't return overnight, who knows what you did. ”

Meng Xiangyi roared angrily, speculating most maliciously about his own daughter, "Your Royal Highness doesn't want you, you are destined to become the princess of Your Second Highness, and you still want to harm Fei Fei and lose the marriage of Your Second Highness, do you ...... It's a poisonous woman. ”

Outside is now laughing at Meng Yifei and Yue Zhichen, in Meng Xiangyi's opinion, this is all done by Meng Zhuoer.

If she endured it, how could it be like this, they are all sisters in the family, why should they repay her, even if Meng Yifei really wants to harm her, even if it is for the sake of the family's reputation, she Meng Zhuo'er has to endure until death.

Meng Xiangyi's two daughters are angry, angry that they only care about their children's private affairs and ignore the family's reputation, but the matter has come to this point, Meng Zhuoer has completely offended Yue Zhichen, and Yue Zhichen will never marry Meng Zhuoer, so it is better to let Meng Yifei marry in the past, and it will also help the family.

"What ...... Why"

"Meng Zhuo'er, you were born to Lao Tzu, don't say that Lao Tzu married you to the Jinnan Palace, just because you have my flesh and blood on you, even if Lao Tzu lets you die, you can't live."

Meng Xiangyi roared, his face flushed with anger.

Meng Zhuo'er's expression was cold.

In Meng Xiangyi's body, she saw the patriarchy of feudal society.

Meng Yifei's mother and daughter glanced at each other proudly, only to feel that things were stable.

As long as Meng Xiangyi is on their side, Meng Zhuoer will have to marry if she doesn't marry.

Meng Zhuo'er directly spread her hands: "Father, if you have the ability, kill me and stuff my body into the sedan chair, otherwise everything will not be discussed." ”

"You little rabbit cub, you still dare to resist your Lao Tzu, do you think Lao Tzu doesn't dare."

Meng Xiangyi was furious, and he raised his hand and was about to slap Meng Zhuo'er.

"You dare to touch her."

The mighty and domineering voice came, and everyone stiffened suddenly, nervous.

As soon as Meng Zhuo'er turned around, she saw the familiar figure, and her heart completely fell.

Meng Yuqing was still wearing the armor of the patrol camp, and he was in the dust, even if he was in his fifties, he was still majestic without seeing half of his old age.

"Grandfather, you're back......"

Meng Zhuo'er changed her perverseness and was aggrieved.

Meng Yuqing's favorite is Meng Zhuo'er's granddaughter, and even Meng Xiangyi's son can't compare, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is doting.

Because Yue Zhichen previously intentionally revealed that he was unwilling to marry Meng Zhuoer and liked Meng Yifei, Meng Xiangyi would be so resolute in letting the two relatives exchange;

And Meng Yuqing, who loves her little granddaughter, is naturally unwilling to exchange family affairs and let her little granddaughter marry a dead man.

It is Meng Yuqing who is in charge of the Meng Guogong Mansion, as long as Meng Yuqing does not let go, Meng Xiangyi will not dare to disobey.

But he wanted to marry the royal family too much, so he pretended that the two family affairs would not be changed, and he also sent Meng Yuqing to patrol the camp, planning to wait for Meng Zhuoer to marry into the Jinnan Palace.

The wood has become a boat, and even if Meng Yuqing is unwilling, he will not be able to change anything.

Meng Yuqing looked at her deeply wronged granddaughter, her heart was about to break, and she coaxed: "Don't be afraid, grandfather is back, with grandfather here, as long as grandfather doesn't let go, no one can force you to get on the sedan chair." ”

Meng Xiangyi was still swearing so much, Meng Yuqing's words were undoubtedly slapping him in the face.

He stepped forward stubbornly: "Father, you don't know about many things that have happened in the past two days, the Second Highness doesn't want to marry Meng Zhuo'er at all, what's wrong with you letting Fei Fei marry in the past, if the Second Highness is unwilling to marry the Meng Guo Mansion, what should I do?" Among the princes, His Royal Highness is also a very good prince, and he may not be able to guarantee that our Fei Fei will be the queen in the future. ”

Meng Yuqing didn't pay attention to Meng Xiangyi, but was good-natured and comforted and cried Meng Zhuoer.

Meng Zhuo'er is not a person who loves to cry, she has to twist her thighs to cry at this time.

She is also very good at pretending to be pitiful.

She sobbed, soft and glutinous: "No...... Grandfather, I don't want to marry a dead man. ”

Meng Yuqing didn't seem to hear Meng Xiangyi's words, and gently wiped Meng Zhuo'er's tears: "Don't be afraid, there is a grandfather here, and when the sky falls, there will be a grandfather to support you." ”

Meng Xiangyi saw that Meng Yuqing didn't enter the oil and salt, and wanted to speak, but unexpectedly, Meng Yuqing turned around and kicked it.

This kick is really heavy, it directly kicked Meng Xiangyi three meters away, not to mention Meng Yifei's mother and daughter, even Meng Zhuoer's jaw was about to fall.

"Good granddaughter, you are waiting here."

Although he was ruthless to Meng Xiangyi, when he turned his head to face his little granddaughter, Meng Yuqing's voice was clamped, and it hurt to the bones.

As soon as the words fell, I saw Meng Yuqing striding forward and directly dragging Meng Xiangyi's scumbag up, slapping his ears and scraping, and opening the bow left and right: "You idiot, dare to play the trick of cutting first and then playing with your old man."

You should be glad that Lao Tzu is back, if you wait for Lao Tzu to come back and find that you dare to marry my Zhuo'er to a dead man, see that I don't pick the skin of a few of you. ”

Meng Yuqing roared angrily, and directly picked up the vase next to him with his backhand and smashed it on Meng Xiangyi's head.

Meng Xiangyi's blood flowed down his head, his eyes were black, and he almost fainted.

He is Meng Yuqing's only son, and he is really angry when he does it like this.

"It seems that Lao Tzu has been too good to you recently, and has delegated too much power, making you think that this Mengguo Mansion is your master."

Meng Yuqing drew his sword and slashed at Meng Xiangyi, Meng Xiangyi's head was almost cut off, if Meng Xiangyi hadn't squatted down fast enough, this head would have fallen to the ground, but his hair crown could not be spared and was knocked to the ground.

Meng Xiangyi's hair was scattered, like a beggar on the street.

He really felt Meng Yuqing's anger, and at this moment he could only escape under the table.

"It's a lifelong event related to Zhuo'er, if you dare to come nonsense, then Lao Tzu is not afraid of losing a son."

Meng Yuqing regarded Meng Zhuo'er as more important than his own life, and at this moment, he really had murderous intentions towards Meng Xiangyi, he directly dragged the person out from under the table, and slapped him several times with his backhand.

Bang Bang Bang -

Meng Xiangyi was beaten into a pig's head, and his eyes were full of gold stars.

Seeing that the scene was out of control, Qin Meizhen hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down and hugged Meng Yuqing's thigh: "Father, father, you can't kill the master, otherwise Feifei and Zhuo'er will have no father...... Zhuo'er has no biological mother, and now there is only such a father, if you kill the master, Zhuo'er will really become an orphan. ”

Meng Zhuo'er came back to her senses from the shock, and she didn't know whether to persuade her for a while.

Because she thinks that this scumbag is indeed quite damned, and it is a curse to keep it.

Meng Yuqing kicked Qin Meizhen away: "Bastard, there must be your idea in this matter of substitution." ”

Meng Yuqing was still angry, but much more sober.

Zhuo'er only has such a father now, and he really can't kill Meng Xiangyi.

But he didn't intend to let Meng Xiangyi go so lightly.

He raised the knife in his hand and directly cut one of Meng Xiangyi's fingers, and blood splashed everywhere.

"Ahh