The prostitute wait and see: the daughter is about to turn over

Chapter 660: Gratitude and Resentment (4)

Clinker Xiaoju ran back in panic, saying that her brother Pu was confronting her father in the hall!This made Meng Qianqian unable to figure it out, why would his own people compete with his own people?Is there some misunderstanding in it?
Impatient, she couldn't sit still anymore, hurriedly changed her clothes, let Xiaoju support her, and hurried to the Golden Luan Hall.Along the way, I almost fell down several times because of my unsteady footsteps, and even stepped on my own skirt, so I was extremely embarrassed.But all she could think about was that she couldn't let her brother Pu have an accident, and she couldn't see her father's great career ruined in one fell swoop.

She believes that she can always find a balance point so that her beloved brother Pu and her father can live in harmony.Even though she also knew that because her father was not related to her own flesh and blood, her father was still somewhat alien to Brother Pu, and even kept a distance on purpose.But we are all family, aren't we?What can't be said well?
Today is such an important day, and even let people laugh in front of civil and military officials. Would it be beneficial for the Meng family to spread the word like this?No matter how you calculate it, it is a number that will suffer.

But this is her wishful thinking, her brother Pu no longer wants to feign entanglement with her any longer.Just imagine, who would not feel disgusted to lie in the same bed with the enemy's daughter every night?There have been countless times that Xing Tianrui really wanted to draw out his soft sword that never left his body, and end her life with one blow, so that that old fox Meng Zhiyu could also experience the pain of bereavement!

Several times, my hand has already reached under the pillow and touched the cold blade, so I gave up this idea again.Based on his understanding of Meng Zhiyu, the old man would not care about family affection at all, otherwise he would never send her into the palace knowing that his daughter would not be able to be happy, and stay by Nangong Haoyu's side to monitor his every move move.Not to mention that the husband and wife are harmonious on the surface, celebrating Mrs. Meng's birthday every year, but have three wives and four concubines outside.

So now, all his patience with Meng Qianqian is gone, he no longer needs to put on a smile to deal with her, and he doesn't need to care about what she will say or do.

Turning around to look at her, Xing Tianrui's face was only filled with sternness and ruthlessness, how could he still see the gentle smiling face of Brother Pu in the past?This kind of him made Meng Qianqian feel very strange, and even felt fear in his heart, just like the time when he returned to the palace at night a few days ago, he always felt bloodthirsty.

"Miss Meng, I don't think we are that familiar. Please call me Mr. Xing. My real name is Xing Tianrui." When he said this, there was no trace of warmth in his eyes, and there was obvious mockery and disdain.

The identity of the adopted son of the Meng Mansion has been with him for long enough, and he doesn't want to wear this hat any longer.To him, not only did it not have the slightest glory, but it was also extremely heavy, like a heavy burden, weighing on his heart.

God knows that whenever he was having fun with Meng Qianqian, he always had the urge to vomit, and it took a lot of effort to restrain it.Every time after the rain breaks, he always takes a long time to take a bath, just to wash off the smell that belongs to her, which is really disgusting.

Suddenly hearing his unfamiliar address and that completely unfamiliar name, Meng Qianqian couldn't react, and whispered: "Brother Pu, what's wrong with you? Did you quarrel with my father, so you are angry?" gone?"

(End of this chapter)