The national goddess is super attractive

Chapter 318 Are you going to kill your father?
Meng Beichen's expression suddenly turned cold, and he looked over with cold eyes.

The moment he saw that it was Meng Zong, his face softened. Seeing that Meng Zong was like an ant on a hot pot, he lied to Ning Xia calmly: "Ling Ling came to ask me to eat, hang up first, and wait for me to call you."

Ning Xia had no doubts about him, "Okay."

After speaking, Meng Beichen hung up the phone.

"Beichen, second brother, second brother has gone back to the house..." Meng Zong supported the door frame, panting, anxiously.

Meng Beichen got up, his eyes sank, his face remained calm: "Go, go down and have a look."

"Bei Chen, you should leave the house first, I think the second brother is here for you this time." Meng Zong urged eagerly, "He is still at the gate, you have time to go now."

"It's not necessary." Meng Beichen said indifferently, "He dared to show up at Meng's house while the police wanted him. If I just leave, wouldn't it be a waste of disappointment?"

"Now is not the time to be a hero. If it was before, I wouldn't persuade you, but your leg... I didn't say it clearly in front of Ningxia today. Your leg is not far from being scrapped! You just don't like it. Take care of yourself?" Meng Zong was angry.

His legs had already begun to slowly recover, but today... all the efforts he and Liang Yuanhang had made before were in vain!If you let it go on, sooner or later you will have to amputate your limbs!
How could Meng Zong allow Meng Beichen to ruin himself like this?

"No one knows its status better than myself!" Meng Beichen stepped forward and patted Meng Zong on the shoulder, "Let's go, let's go down."

Meng Zong really wanted to punch Meng Beichen unconscious and drag him away.But after comparing the gap between the two of them again and again, Meng Zong silently gave up that idea and went downstairs angrily.

Looking at Meng Zong's back, Meng Beichen was touched in his heart.

Since many years ago, this little uncle has been the only warmth brought to him by the Meng family...

Only Meng Zong, at any time, the first thing that comes to mind is not profit, but Meng Beichen himself.

Meng Beichen walked down the stairs step by step, and at the corner, he saw that in the hall, members of the Meng family stood aside as if they were facing an enemy, staring nervously at Meng Hongye and the five subordinates he brought.

Standing in the middle of the hall, Meng Hongye looked at Meng Ming and the others casually with his hands folded: "Father, why is this so? It's Chinese New Year, and I can't even come back for a New Year's Eve dinner?"

"You rebellious son, you have done so many outrageous things, you dare to go back to Meng's house?" Although Mrs. Meng is rigid and dislikes Ningxia, she will never blindly favor anyone on certain principles of right and wrong.

"As long as my surname is Meng, I'm still a member of the Meng family. Why, mother is going to throw trouble and beat the dog in the water? Have you forgotten that I was born in your October pregnancy..." Meng Hongye leaned forward slightly, staring He stared at Mrs. Meng.

Mrs. Meng was startled by Meng Hongye's terrifying eyes.

Meng Hongye sneered again: "I heard that my very capable elder nephew is also in the Meng family. Why are you going to be a coward this time and dare not see me? Do too many bad things, are you guilty?"

"I'm just admiring the appearance of my second uncle jumping over the wall in a hurry." Meng Beichen said slowly, and slowly walked down the handrail, "After all, it's rare, isn't it?"

To Meng Beichen, this kind of ridicule was extremely lethal.

Meng Hongye was immediately enraged by him, and with a wave of his hand, several subordinates behind him immediately stepped forward and pointed their guns at Meng Beichen.

The servant of Meng's family was so frightened that he crouched on the ground with his head covered, screaming uncontrollably.

Meng Hongye was very satisfied with this effect. He stared at Meng Beichen coldly: "We don't talk about nonsense about the New Year's Eve. You made me into what I am today, and you want to get rid of any responsibility?"

"Meng Hongye, what's coming to me, don't involve the younger generation in the matter between you and me." Meng Hongjiang stood up, the one the Meng family hated Meng Hongye the most, he wore a green hat for eight years, and raised him for Meng Hongye Son of eight years...

"Just you? You are not qualified." Meng Hongye dismissed him.

"Meng Beichen, be good and do it yourself, otherwise I don't even know what crazy things I will do." Meng Hongye stared fiercely at Meng Beichen, paused, then turned and told his subordinates: "Or, let's start with Meng Ling first. Go Find Meng Ling."

"Meng Hongye, you bastard!" Meng Ming scolded furiously, "Why does the Meng family have such a white-eyed wolf like you? I really regret that I didn't strangle you and make you a scourge of this world!"

"Shut up!" Meng Hongye yelled sharply, and shot Meng Ming at the foot.

boom!
Gunshots echoed in the hall.

The servants screamed louder.

Meng Ming's face turned pale with fright, he couldn't believe that Meng Hongye really shot him!

He stared blankly at the floor, a centimeter from his feet, where the bullet hole was so conspicuous.

Seeing this, Mrs. Meng was trembling with anger, she yelled hysterically: "You rebellious son, are you going to kill your father?"

"You're all going to send me to death, what's the point of affection?" Meng Hongye said expressionlessly, as if it was a simple matter of trampling ants to death.

"When did you become so insane? The Meng family has always been inherited by the eldest son. It is you who are ambitious and want to change everything. Why should everyone owe you now?" Meng Zong stepped forward to support Meng Ming. He kept patting his back and questioned Meng Hongye harshly.

"Fourth, don't say you don't have ambitions for the Meng family, but you still have some self-knowledge and know that you don't have the ability! Use the talents to appoint talents, why can Meng Hongjiang be in charge of the Meng family with mediocre ability?" Meng Hongye asked back.

"So, let me count, how many times have you been defeated by me?" Meng Beichen interrupted Meng Hongye calmly.

Meng Hongye's face was immediately swollen from Meng Beichen's beating.

He pointed at Meng Beichen angrily, "I'll kill Meng Ling first, and then you!"

At this moment, Meng Hongye's men came back without finding anything, and whispered in his ear: "Master K, Meng Ling was not found."

"Trash!" Meng Hongye slapped him hard on the head, "Keep looking!"

"Meng Hongye, I think you've been talking harshly for a long time, but you don't dare to make a move, how about this, let's make a bet." Meng Beichen stepped forward to meet Meng Hongye, "Let's see if it's you who is quicker or me! "

"Meng Beichen, do you think I'm a three-year-old? Brain-dead or mentally handicapped?"

"I mean, let's see if you kill Meng Ling first, or Meng Shaohui dies first!" Meng Beichen casually picked up the remote control on the coffee table, and flicked on the TV.

Then he pressed a few times on the remote control, and the TV immediately became connected to the Internet, and then the video session popped up.

On the video screen, Meng Shaohui is sitting listlessly and alone on the shore, watching the ebb and flow of the tide sadly.

(End of this chapter)