After Meng Qi left, the Meng family also welcomed a rare visitor.
Meng Yicheng greeted him with a smile, "Oh, I didn't expect Mr.
Leng to come.
It really makes my Meng family shine."
Leng Tianhua is the Taishan Beidou in the military world, and he has two grandsons whose status is unshakable.
Wherever he goes, others will give him some face, and of course, those who flatter him are indispensable.
If you can establish a good relationship with the Leng family, you will have nothing to worry about for the rest of your life.
Leng Laozi, Leng Tianhua, twitched his lips and said, "Aren't you tired of chatting with the old man?
You're welcome."
When Leng Tianhua entered the living room, he saw an oil painting at first sight.
He was startled, but he quickly put aside his doubts.
Li Yanru brought tea to Leng Tianhua, and Meng Yicheng smiled and replied, "Mr.
Leng came here in person, but for the marriage of Leng Qingyu and my daughter."
"Exactly, but there are some questions.
I hope you can answer them."
"Oh, I don't know what the problem is and you need to take action in person."
Although Meng Yicheng said this, he probably guessed in his heart that if the old man can come in person, he must break off the engagement.
Leng Tianhua looked at Meng Yicheng and cried in his heart, "I don't want to come either.
This is not for the happiness of my grandson.
I can't help it."
Leng Tianhua was not in a hurry to tell his reasons at this time, but looked up at the oil painting.
Meng Yicheng saw Leng Tianhua's eyes falling on the oil painting, and explained with a smile: "The person in the painting is my little girl Meng Qi.
My son painted it casually for fun.
I thought it was good, so I hung it up." stand up."
What you say is really modest.
Hanging it in such a conspicuous position is just showing off to others.
Look, this is how beautiful my daughter is.
"Oh, I wonder if you know a girl named Xu Mengqi?"
Leng Tianhua mentioned Xu Mengqi instead of Mengqi with a deep meaning.
"That is my naughty little daughter.
She has been playing outside for a few years.
She changed her name because she was afraid that I would find her."
Leng Tianhua paused after hearing this.
His grandson fell in love with Xu Mengqi and wanted to break the engagement with the Meng family.
Little did he know that Xu Mengqi and Meng Qi were the same person.
How come his grandson's life is so good, yet the person he likes is his fiancée whom he has never even seen.
Mr.
Leng was jealous.
Why was he not so lucky in the first place?
He became interested in this oil painting plan.
Mr.
Leng briefly explained the purpose of his visit.
After hearing this, Meng Yicheng also smiled and said: "It seems that there is no way to stop this fate.
In this case, what about their marriage?"
Mr.
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Leng hurriedly raised his hand to stop, "The marriage is not urgent."
"Well, don't you want to play with your great-grandson, old man?"
"Of course I do, but I'm still very tough, old man.
It doesn't matter if I'm a year and a half late."
"What does Leng Lao mean?"
"You don't know how to cherish a relationship that comes too easily, and a love that doesn't go through twists and turns won't last long."
"Oh, how does Mr.
Leng want to test them?"
"We are like this"
When Mr.
Leng finished explaining his plan, even Mengyi Chengdu smiled and said, "If you want to say that the person who cheats my grandson the most, it must be you, the old man."
"Haha each other."
In this way, on the premise that the two parents reached a consensus, the most deceptive plan in history was born.
Leng Tianhua joined the Red Army since he was a child.
Because of his hot temper and perverse personality, he once caused the enemy to flee.
Now that I have just retired from the position of general, I feel so sick at home every day.
Now I can play with my grandson's marriage.
Leng Qingyu, you have to hold on.
He is really an old naughty boy.
I believe he dares to admit that he is second, but no one dares to admit that he is first.
Meng Qi walked slowly while looking at the scenery around her in a good mood.
To say that rich people really enjoy it, although it is far from the city center and has inconvenient transportation, the surrounding environment is soothing.
Being in this nature, without the hustle and bustle of the city, and listening to the crisp chirping of birds, all worries are gone.
Meng Qi found a shade and sat down, leaning against the tree with her eyes closed to relax, breathing in the fresh air, and suddenly felt like sleeping.
In fact, I was just tired from walking and found so many reasons to want to sleep.
At this moment, a car whizzed by, the speed of the car was so fast that it disappeared from sight before I could even blink.
Meng Qi closed her eyes again and murmured: "I'm driving so fast, I'm anxious to grab the feudal lord.
Fortunately, I sat down, otherwise I would have been unlucky."
"Sister, save me" Meng Qi opened her eyes immediately because she heard a little boy talking to her again.
"Save my sister, please, save my sister."
Meng Qi was sitting on the ground with her back against a big tree.
Not far away, a little boy covered in blood was lying on the ground, holding out a bloody hand and pleadingly saying something to Meng Qi.
Meng Qi ran over and helped the little boy up, "What's wrong little brother?
What's wrong sister?"
The boy wiped his tears and said, "Sister, save my sister.
There are bad guys who want to kill my sister.
I'm afraid it will be a little later."
"Don't cry."
Mengqi raised the boy's face and helped him wipe away the blood on his face, "Don't worry, sister."
Meng Qi shouted and pushed the little boy away, while she was so frightened that her legs became weak and she sat on the ground.
The little boy cried harder, his tears were like an open faucet, and he didn't notice the strangeness of these tears at all.
Meng Qi pointed at him tremblingly, with a look of terror in her eyes, "You are a human or a ghost, how can you bleed and shed tears?"
The boy touched his tears with his hand and looked at them.
He was also shocked and speechless, but the bloody tears still didn't stop, and he still cried sadly.
"I don't know, sister, aren't the tears red?"
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The little boy looked at the tears dripping from his hand and said tremblingly, "Aren't they always red?"
Meng Qi thought for a while after listening to the little boy's words.
There are many wonders in the world, and there must be people who shed blood and shed tears.
After all, if he was really a ghost, she wouldn't be able to see it.
With this thought in mind, Meng Qi stood up and boldly wiped the boy's tears.
Even though these were blood and tears, it was impossible to say that he was not afraid.
The boy suddenly took Meng Qi's hand and said, "Save my sister, sister, sister, you must save my sister."
"This", Meng Qi wanted to agree, but she had just heard that there were bad people, and she, a person who didn't even have the ability to protect herself, would be in trouble if she tried to sneak into a tiger's mouth.
Mengqi wanted to ask the little boy where his sister was and then call the police to deal with it, but the little boy didn't name a place after talking for a long time.
Meng Qi asked what happened again, and the little boy said very clearly, "My sister and I were playing at home.
My grandma didn't close the door after she came back from shopping, so we ran out secretly.
I met a man in the community park.
My uncle said he would take us home, but after we got in the car, he took us to a very scary room.
Different people would beat us every day, and it hurt me so much.”
The little boy lifted up the piece of cloth hanging in front of his body, revealing his horrible belly.
Meng Qi was furious when she saw it.
Who could treat a child so cruelly?
He was like a beast.
Meng Qi hugged the little boy with tears in her eyes, but the pain made the little boy gasp.
Meng Qi immediately let go of the little boy, and took off his clothes to see even more shocking wounds.
These wounds were even more painful to look at.
It hurts so much.
You can only imagine how painful it must be for a child
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