Chapter 2 Ready to Return to the Qin Family

"I said, if you hit me, I will hit you too."

Chen Zhendong didn't believe this evil, he felt that his angle must be wrong, so he changed his hand and slapped him twice again.

Mengmeng was still unscathed, but there were two bloody scars on his body again.

"You are too much!"

Mengmeng was really angry, and pushed him violently, "Although I will hit you back, you can't always hit me, you have hit me so many times, I will really be angry."

Even though she was small, she was quite strong. With a bang, Chen Zhendong was pushed and fell to the ground with his feet on his back.

The servant couldn't help laughing.

"Damn girl, how dare you push me!"

Chen Zhendong lost his temper, threw away his belt, grabbed something on the table and was about to throw it at him.

"Mengmeng!"

Qin Zhan and Qin Lang, who rushed over after receiving the servant's news, saw Chen Zhendong grabbing the ashtray and trying to knock the little girl on the head. His ferocious appearance was not like treating his own daughter, but more like treating a enemy.

Qin Zhansen's cold pupils shrank suddenly, and he just kicked Chen Zhendong to the ground.

"Xiaowan is dead, we are not dead yet, who gave you the courage to do anything to Mengmeng!"

The bodyguards rushing in behind quickly restrained Liu Weiwei who wanted to jump over.

"Mengmeng, are you okay?"

On the other side, Qin Lang bent over, hugged the little girl in his arms, noticed the bloody belt on the ground, gasped, and said in a trembling voice, "Does it hurt? Mengmeng, hold on, Third Uncle will take you to the hospital now."

"I'm fine." The little girl looked at him with distressed face, blinked her eyes, and said honestly, "I don't hurt, and I don't need to hold on, let alone go to the hospital. I'm fine."

Dad may be in more pain, and he has to persevere, and he has to go to the hospital.

Qin Lang thought she was pretending to be strong, and felt more and more distressed, "Don't be afraid, uncle is here, and uncle will make the decision for you."

Chen Zhendong almost spat out a mouthful of blood: "I didn't hit her at all!"

The little girl raised her head to correct him, "I missed it."

Chen Zhendong shouted loudly: "Look, she said it all herself."

Qin Lang didn't believe it, and his tone was sarcasm: "What's the matter with the blood on the belt? Do you think we're blind?"

Chen Zhendong's eyes were red, and he humiliated: "...that's my blood!"

"..."

Only then did Qin Lang realize that there were several wounds on his body, each of which was not serious, so he checked with Mengmeng again, and after there were no wounds, he was completely relieved.

Leaving aside the matter of the belt, they saw with their own eyes that Chen Zhendong wanted to hit Mengmeng with an ashtray.

This time it was lucky that they saw it and didn't drop it.

If there is another ashtray next time, Mengmeng will not have a second life.

Qin Lang rubbed her little head, his handsome face was a little cold, and asked her to go upstairs to pack her things.

He planned to take him out of Chen's house first, and then explain to her.

Surprisingly, the little girl didn't ask anything, and walked up the stairs happily with her short legs. Within 5 minutes, she came down again.

When she came down from the upstairs, the little girl was wearing a pink and tender princess tutu skirt, the lace skirt fluttered like a butterfly, and the two ponytails with the same color headband dangling behind her, delicate and cute.

In his hand was a cloth schoolbag that had been packed a long time ago.

It seems like I have been waiting for this day for a long time.

"How did you clean it up so quickly?" Qin Lang was surprised, looking at her shriveled schoolbag: "Is that all?"

He also wanted to ask some bodyguards to go up and help move it.

"A lot." Mengmeng patted the schoolbag twice with her little hand, her long and curled eyelashes fluttering, very cute, "All the things my mother gave me are here."

Chen Zhendong saw it and yelled, "What are you doing! She is my daughter, where do you want to take her?"

Qin Zhan led Mengmeng over, and Mengmeng happily called him "Uncle".

Qin Zhan rubbed her head, and when he heard Chen Zhendong's words, his expression was still cold: "Xiaowan is dead, we can't keep Mengmeng here anymore."

The little girl also echoed, "Yeah, I won't stay here, I want to go home with my uncle and third uncle."

"Don't even think about it!"

Chen Zhendong yelled: "At least I raised her for three or four years, not to mention how much money I spent on her. After all these years, I have a deep affection for her. Why do you take her away if you say so!"

Qin Lang's eyebrows turned cold: "Then what do you want?"

"It's not impossible for you to take people away, but I want 5% of Qin Group's shares."

When Chen Zhendong came up, the lion opened his mouth.

Qin Zhan didn't even think about it, and refused coldly: "Impossible."

The shares don't matter, Mengmeng is worth it, but Chen Zhendong brought Liu Weiwei back within two days of Xiaowan's death, and it is impossible for him to give Chen Zhendong any more benefits.

As long as you give it, you will be sorry for the dead Qin Wan.

The little girl rolled up her sleeves, as if she was going to fight someone: "Yes! Impossible! My uncle is smart, so he won't be deceived by you. You just give up on it."

Qin Lang was amused by her angry appearance, and pulled her over, away from the battlefield.

"Then you don't want to take people away!"

The bodyguards of the Chen family also arrived, and Chen Zhendong was full of momentum.

"is it?"

"Then don't even think about giving birth to your child."

Qin Zhan glanced sideways, and the bodyguards brought the pregnant Liu Weiwei over.

As soon as Qin Zhan and Qin Lang entered the door, the bodyguards caught Liu Weiwei, obviously expecting this scene.

Tears rolled down Liu Weiwei's cheeks, her body trembled in fear, and she cried to him: "Uncle Zhen, save me, save our child."

Chen Zhendong was no longer calm before, and became angry: "Qin Zhan! If you dare to do anything to her and my son, I will demand your life!"

Qin Zhan said indifferently: "That depends on what you do."

When the news of Xiaowan's death came, Chen Zhendong was never so excited.

Now that he dared to yell at them because of a woman he had known for less than a year, Qin Lang felt worthless for Qin Wan from the bottom of his heart.

Chen Zhendong's life was strangled, so he had to let him go.

But thinking of Mengmeng's catastrophe physique that cursed someone to be unlucky and cursed someone to die, I thought it would be a good thing to send her away, in case she stayed in Chen's house, got along with Liu Weiwei day and night, and killed his son...

"It's just that you think of her disaster as a treasure, and want to take it home. When your Qin family is killed by her in the future, and your family is killed by her, don't regret that you want to send her back. I won't accept it." .”

Thinking of the tragic scene, Chen Zhendong seemed to have finally let out a bad breath, and told them to take him away quickly, for fear that if Mengmeng stayed in the Chen family for a second longer, the Chen family would be even more unlucky.

"I don't need to bother you." Qin Zhan's tone was still cold.

He had also heard of Mengmeng's strange deeds when he was in the Chen family, but he didn't believe it was a disaster.

(End of this chapter)

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