The Taoist wife is violently flirting, and the soul of the abstinent man is floating

Chapter 68 Do not cry without seeing the coffin

Jiang Nian had already reached the third floor of a building and reached Meng Hui's door. She raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"Here, who is it?" A middle-aged woman's voice came from inside.

The other party opened the door while asking, maybe because he was not worried about anything, but mainly because the security in this community was unusual.

After the door was opened, what caught his eye was a middle-aged woman dressed in a gorgeous dress and with a strong scent of perfume.

"Meng Hui, right?" Jiang Nian asked.

Meng Hui nodded, "It's me. Who are you? I don't remember knowing you. What do you want from me?"

Jiang Nian took a deep breath. Seeing Meng Hui's current appearance, she almost couldn't help but curse. Anyway, Jiuzhai didn't have ancestral curses.

Look what Meng Hui looks like now. Her daughter died less than a month ago. There is no pain on her face and she is still dressed like this.

The more he looked, the angrier he became, and the coldness in Jiang Nian's eyes became even worse, making Meng Hui wince.

What's going on? Why is this good-looking girl in front of me looking at her like this?
At the same time, Meng Hui also grasped the door handle tightly. As long as anything was wrong, she would immediately yell for help and close the door.

"I'm a friend of your daughter Meng Xin. It's better to go in and talk about it, lest the neighbors hear it." Jiang Nian suppressed his anger and spoke.

Meng Hui was in a daze for a moment when she heard the name Meng Xin. When she realized what she was doing, she had already let Jiang Nian into the room.

After entering, Meng Xin also got out of the paper man. He was not afraid of getting hurt in the house.

Meng Hui sat uneasily on the sofa and found that Jiang Nian had already sat down. His whole body exuded a special aura that made her afraid to look directly at him.

"Miss, my daughter is dead. I wonder what you are here for?" Meng Hui asked, suppressing her fear.

Jiang Nian looked at Meng Hui coldly. Looking at her face, he knew that she was a mean person. Her husband and wife had broken up and were divorced. All of these were consistent with what Meng Xin said. It seemed that Meng Hui was indeed That kind of people.

"You are right. Meng Xin is indeed dead, but her death has something to do with you." Jiang Nian looked directly at Meng Hui, "You blame Meng Xin for everything because your husband cheated. On the head. How could there be a mother like you? She is the flesh that fell off your body. Aren't you sad at all? You forced her to marry someone you didn't like and watched her being abused and living in a domestic violence house. Wouldn't your conscience hurt in the house given to you by a man? Why, she is your daughter, so she deserves to be arranged by you, treated as your puppet, without any freedom? "

Following Jiang Nian's steady output, Meng Hui's face turned a little pale. She looked at Jiang Nian in disbelief, as if wondering how she knew.

These things are not hidden things, but not everyone can know them in such detail.

"Did Meng Xin tell you these things before he died? You don't understand anything. I am a single mother, so everything I do is for her good. She will never understand that I am thinking about her. Poor man How can she be trusted? Her father is very poor, but he cheated on her. This damn girl Meng Xin is ignorant and doesn’t listen to me at all, so she follows the same path as her father, and she even has no connection with that poor man. Let’s face it. My son-in-law got angry and beat him. I don’t blame my son-in-law, it’s Meng Xin’s fault, it was her Hongxing who cheated on her, like her father.”

Meng Hui defended subconsciously, and there was no emotion called guilt in her eyes. She obviously didn't feel that she was wrong.Meng Xin on the side was in great pain. She couldn't shed tears, but her expression was very sad.

"No, that's not the case. Mom, listen to me. I have never been sorry to him. It's because he doesn't believe me and you don't believe me either."

As Meng Hui's daughter, she didn't believe Meng Xin, but instead believed in the rich second generation.

In the final analysis, this was Meng Hui's anger. She blamed Meng Xin for everything. She didn't think there was anything wrong with her. Instead, she thought she was a very good mother.

Seeing that Meng Hui was still in such a state of indifference and Meng Xin was in agony beside her, Jiang Nian was extremely angry.

"Enough! Your daughter is dead. Do you understand? Because of your persistence, your daughter was seriously injured by domestic violence and was hospitalized. She also lost the courage to live because of your insults and gave up treatment. This is how you become a mother. ?Do you really love your daughter?"

Jiang Nian was so angry that her chest heaved violently. It was obvious that she was empathizing and thinking about her own situation.

Meng Hui suddenly became excited and hysterical. She looked at Jiang Nian with red eyes.

"Can you blame me? It's because she was embarrassed. After she got married, she didn't care for her husband and raised children at home, and she didn't want to have children. It's in vain that my son-in-law was so kind to her, and she dared to cheat on her! Meng Xin, this damn girl, is like her Just like a bitch father!" Meng Hui yelled.

"No, it's really not like that. I haven't." Meng Xin murmured, "I have never been like this. Even if I don't love him in my heart, I have not been involved with him after we got married."

It was hard for Meng Xin to understand why her mother had to impose this on her. Even though she had done nothing, she still felt that she would cheat like her father. She didn't even want to verify it and just beat her to death with a stick. she.

Jiang Nian took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and kept his eyes cold.

"You feel aggrieved. Sister Meng Xin's father is sorry for you, but what have you done? From the beginning to the end, your motherly love for Sister Meng Xin is pitiful, and you just impose hatred on her. How can you because A man who doesn’t love you anymore doesn’t even trust your biological daughter, or do you really think your son-in-law is very good?”

Meng Hui had calmed down a lot now, "Then what do you think I can do? Xiao He is too poor and looks too much like her father. I can't trust him. Instead of quarreling over trivial matters like firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea in the future, it's better to Find someone who is decent from the beginning. That Xiao He is not a good person. He is from a village in a foreign province. Why do such poor relatives like Meng Xin? It is just for the household registration in the capital, otherwise, what else could it be for? "

Obviously, Meng Hui never felt that she was wrong. She felt that what she was considering was true and was for Meng Xin's good.

Jiang Nian felt that this kind of person would not shed tears until he saw the coffin. He was simply stubborn and unable to communicate.

"Sister Meng Xin, stop crying. No matter how you cry, she can't see where she went wrong. I'll let you empathize with your mother immediately and let her know whether she was wrong." Jiang Nian looked at Meng Xin. .

Meng Hui's eyes widened, "You, what are you talking about?"

Was the little girl in front of her just talking to Meng Xin?

(End of this chapter)