The Almighty Wife explodes

Facing Meng Yao's disgusted eyes, Meng Qingya, who was bullied again, was angry and scared.

The middle-aged man originally thought that the female devil's attention was diverted, so he couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief, but the next second, Meng Yao's voice sounded again.

Suddenly, he heard the death knell being rung.

"You haven't answered my question just now. Is the person who hired you here?"

The man subconsciously glanced at Meng Qingya, only to see that her eyes were unblinking, and the depths of her vision were full of warnings and threats.

He showed a smile uglier than crying, and said with difficulty: "No, not here."

Meng Yao saw the interaction between the two, and was not in a hurry to refute, but picked up the dagger slowly, "Really?"

I don't know what the dagger is made of, as if even the air can be broken in half.

The man only felt a chill in his ears, and then a strand of hair fluttered down from midair.

This woman is serious!

It's definitely not as simple as scaring him!
The man's pupils suddenly contracted, as if he had been greatly frightened, he looked at Meng Yao suddenly.

Meng Yao blew on the dagger, even winked at him, and said with a smile: "You have to think clearly before answering!"

A few strands of hair fell to the ground lightly, like the last straw that overwhelmed the camel.

Meng Yao raised the dagger as a gesture, but before she could move behind her, the man yelled, "I say!"

His face was as pale as paper, and in case it was too late, he separated the dead bodies and pointed at Meng Qingya overwhelmed, "It's her, she gave me money to do this!"

Meng Qingya hurriedly shouted: "I think you are lying a lot! You failed to frame my sister, but now you are going to frame me again! I am innocent."

She lowered her eyes, trying not to let everyone see her panic and fear. Her trembling shoulders were like a small white flower, and she seemed to have been greatly wronged.

"Father, you must believe me. How could I do such a thing and instigate others to frame my sister!"

Meng Qingya's pear blossoms were crying with rain, and her eyes fell in clusters, which made people feel pity.

Seeing her like this, Meng Jiancheng suddenly softened his heart, "Okay, daddy believes in you."

He looked at the middle-aged man with a chilling gaze, "Shut up, if you frame my daughter again, I'll send you to the police station."

Compared with the previous attitude towards Meng Yao, it is simply heaven and earth, eccentric to the extreme.

Everyone looked at Meng Yao with sympathetic eyes, probably they had seen partial eyes, but they had never seen anything like Meng Jiancheng.

The middle-aged man was also pissed off by the father and daughter's words of confusing black and white. He knew that the money was not easy to make, and he shouldn't have taken the job in the first place, so he couldn't help showing annoyed look on his face.

Meng Yao's face was indifferent, and she even patted the man's shoulder leisurely.

"You have to study hard. Although my little sister Bai Lianhua has a bad mind, her acting skills are still superb. Not to mention that I can get away with it completely, and I can still find a hapless ghost like you to take the blame."

Hearing this, Meng Qingya cried more and more sadly, sobbing uncontrollably: "Sister, why don't you believe me, do you have to die to show my ambition?"

She lowered her eyes, and there was a little bit of sadness in the depths of her vision. Even if Meng Yao could be cleared of the crime of wild species, so what, Meng Jiancheng was still not happy in the end.

Just when Meng Qingya was proud, there was a sound of air breaking through the air in her ears.

I saw a cold light, like a meteor, flying towards this side with lightning speed.

That is exactly the dagger that Meng Yao played with earlier!

Meng Qingya's eyes widened, and she froze in place in shock. Before she could react, she was accidentally pushed by Meng Jiancheng next to her, almost bumping into her face.

Meng Jiancheng hid by the side early, the previous deep love between father and daughter was like a joke.

Meng Qingya staggered, and fell to the ground without any image. The tears that she couldn't take back hung on her eyelashes, like a duck being chased by someone, which looked ridiculous and funny.

"Please!" Meng Yao's cool voice sounded. Seeing that Meng Qingya hadn't recovered from the shock, she kindly explained, "Didn't you say that you want to show your ambition with death? Don't be polite."