Fast Transmigration: The villain is pampered and flirtatious

"Boom boom boom——"

"Who is it?"

"Father, it's me."

Meng Jiao heard the voice of inquiry from inside, she opened her mouth to reply.

Father Meng paused when he heard the words.

He frowned, obviously he didn't expect Meng Jiao to come to him on his own initiative.

"Boom-"

The door handle outside the house moved down little by little with the movement inside the door. After the door lock was turned, the door was pushed open from the inside.

Meng's father leaned out until he saw that no one recognized Meng Jiao at the door, then he turned away and said lightly, "Come in first."

His eyes fell on her.

I also saw the restored women's clothing on Meng Jiao.

His eyes were dazed for a moment, and he looked at Meng Jiao slightly in a daze, as if looking at another person through her figure.

Although Meng Jiao has his blood in him.

But she didn't inherit his looks at all.

So much so that when Meng Jiao was young, he once wondered if she was his own flesh and blood?

It has to be said that the genes of Chinese Americans are strong, and she is like her mother.

Like when I was a kid.

Now that she has grown up to be a slim girl, she looks even more like her.

They obviously liked each other so much at the beginning, why did they come to this point?

He didn't understand.

Did he change?Or Meng Shu?

Or, they have all changed.

"Father?"

Meng Jiao raised her eyes and saw Father Meng staring at her.

She caught the complex flash in his eyes and was puzzled in her heart.

During the years when the original owner grew up.

Meng Jiao had never seen her father like this in her memory.

Did he think of someone when he saw her face?

Still missing the past?

Meng Jiao had heard Fiya say many times that she didn't look like her father at all.

It was as if she was carved out of the same mold as her mother, Meng Shu.

Father Meng must be looking at Meng Shu through this face.

Meng Jiao shook her head.

A word flashed through her mind.

If you know today, why should you be in the beginning.

So decisive in the past, why bother to act affectionate now?

"Go and sit down first, what do you want to drink? Have you eaten yet?" Father Meng came to his senses when he heard Meng Jiao's voice.

He pointed to the sofa beside him, showing a trace of concern for the first time.

To know.

Since he and Meng Shu separated.

It was because of the similar face of the original owner and her mother, and Meng's father disliked her more and more.

Don't say that you take the initiative to care about the original owner.

Just looking at her, he felt that she was an eyesore.

"Father doesn't have to work anymore. I'm neither thirsty nor hungry." Meng Jiao refused expressionlessly.

Meng's father saw that Meng Jiao did not show any sympathy, he couldn't hold back his face, and his face turned dark all of a sudden.

Now it's not just about looking at her face like her mother.

Even the temperament became more and more similar.

Seeing that Meng Jiao was ungrateful, Father Meng simply stopped working.

He sat on the chair opposite Meng Jiao, and asked straight to the point: "If you have nothing to do, you can go to the Three Treasures Hall. Tell me, why did you come to see me today?"

Meng Shu is a pure Chinese who immigrated here with her parents.

Although she is here, her heart still flies to her own country.

Her parents also didn't want her to forget her motherland, so they would always pass on their own country's culture to Meng Shu in a subtle way.

During the years of their marriage.

Meng's father followed her, although he still couldn't communicate with Meng Shu in Chinese fluently.

But he still learned a lot of proverbs from Meng Shu.

At least he could make sense of them, and translate their general meaning into Western languages.

"Since father said so, I won't beat around the bush." ​​Meng Jiao raised her eyes and looked straight into Father Meng's eyes. "Father is right in saying something. I came to see father today because I really have something to do."

"Speak straight."

The father and daughter are like the most familiar strangers, without the slightest greetings between relatives.

"Father, please give me my mother's contact information." Meng Jiao said.

When Father Meng heard this, his pupils widened instantly, with a suspicious expression on his face.

strangeness.

How did she know?

He was puzzled.

Father Meng was only shocked for a moment, and soon returned to normal.

He bent down slightly, picked up the teacup on the coffee table, and took a sip of tea.

"I don't know what you're talking about. I haven't been in touch with your mother for so many years. How can I know her contact information?"

Father Meng denied it.

"Father, don't lie to me again. If there is, my father knows better than anyone else."

"Who taught you to be so uneducated? Is this the way you talk to your father? Do you still think of me as your father?"

Father Meng stared, and put an unnecessary hat on Meng Jiao's head.

In an attempt to dispel her idea of ​​asking the bottom line.

"I was born with no one to teach me, isn't it normal to be uneducated?" Meng Jiao simply followed his words.

What is upbringing?

The original owner lost his life because of these two words.

If you didn't come to this world by yourself.

This body has long since become dry bones.

The original owner just shouldered too much.

She was different, she didn't have a trace of family affection for Meng's father.

Here she is.

Bloodlines don't matter.

Who is good to her is the most important thing.

"Didn't father want to know if I recognized you as my father in my heart? I can tell my father that if I could choose, I would rather not have a father like you." Meng Jiao said coldly.

"you!"

"What? It's not enough for my father to ruin my life. Do you still want to do something to me now?"

Meng's father raised his hand angrily, but instead of being afraid, Meng Jiao moved her face closer to it.

"Come on, father can directly call here, let people outside see, what kind of person is my father?"

Meng Jiao continued to use the aggressive method.

When this slap fell, she would no longer want to maintain the superficial peace.

The love between father and daughter is exhausted, and they have been strangers since then.

Father Meng did not lose his mind in the end, he put down his raised hand.

He is now enjoying himself, but he can't ruin his future for a little thing.

at this juncture.

He can't do anything that damages his image.

"Go away, you are not welcome here." Father Meng took a deep breath and issued an order to expel Meng Jiao.

He didn't know why Meng Jiao, who had been obedient to him since childhood, suddenly seemed like a different person in just a few months.

But he is sensible.

He can't be influenced by her during this critical time.

Since they can't have a good conversation together, it's better for both of them not to communicate with each other.

"It's easy for my father to want me to go. I want my mother's contact information. If my father wants me to go, I will do what my father wants."

Meng Jiao had a negotiating tone.

"I said, I don't know what you're talking about, I'll say it again, I don't have your mother's contact information, can you leave now?"

Father Meng clenched his fists angrily, trying his best to control his emotions.

Meng Jiao raised her eyebrows, "Since my father has such an attitude, then I can't do what my father wished. I won't leave until my father remembers or finds out my mother's contact information."

"Up to you." Father Meng stood up from the chair, his chest heaving violently with anger.

He turned around, wanting to leave.

Meng Jiao said shallowly, "Father, think about it clearly. What you have worked so hard to obtain may very well be turned into bubbles because of your irrational thoughts."

Father Meng's steps stopped deeply.

He turned his head angrily, "What exactly do you want?"

What a sinner he is.

How could such a daughter be born?

This is to piss him off alive.

If he had known that she would grow up like this, he should have thrown her to death when she was born, so as not to be threatened by her.

"I miss my mother. Missing can drive people crazy. I can't guarantee what I will do then."

Meng Jiao shrugged with the most innocent expression.

0 Seeing that Meng Jiao was ungrateful, Father Meng simply stopped working.

He sat on the chair opposite Meng Jiao, and asked straight to the point: "If you have nothing to do, you can go to the Three Treasures Hall. Tell me, why did you come to see me today?"

Meng Shu is a pure Chinese who immigrated here with her parents.

Although she is here, her heart still flies to her own country.

Her parents also didn't want her to forget her motherland, so they would always pass on their own country's culture to Meng Shu in a subtle way.

During the years of their marriage.

He followed her and learned a lot of their country's language.

"I will do as you said. Please arrange for Aunt Fia as soon as possible. I must first make sure that she arrives at the treatment destination safely."

Under various entanglements, Meng Jiao made a difficult choice.

To put it nicely, there are two choices before her.

She has the power to choose.

but.

Fia's current situation does not allow her to choose.

She is already in danger.

She really couldn't help but watch her life go by like this.

Hearing the words, the servant behind him raised his finger to Meng Jiao, and said arrogantly, "Who are you, you dare to negotiate terms with the princess!"

Susan frowned.

"You pissed off the princess."

to be frank.

Although she herself is a low-status maid, she really doesn't like this kind of servant who can only flatter.

"Princess, I didn't mean it, I just..."

Sabina raised her eyes lightly, waved her hands and said, "Okay."

"Thank you, Mr...."

"Susan, take him down to receive punishment."

The servant thought that Sabina didn't take it seriously, and his face was overjoyed. Before he could say the words of thanks, Sabina moved his lips lightly, and his face immediately turned as pale as white paper.

"thump--"

The servant's legs went limp, and he immediately fell to the ground in fright.

"Princess, I know I was wrong, please forgive me." He crawled forward regardless of his appearance, lying at Sabina's feet, begging for mercy.

The servant still hasn't fully figured it out.

Obviously he was helping the princess, why was he the one who was punished?

Sabina: There is no reason, the blame is that I am in a bad mood at the moment, and you come out at this time.

"Huh?" Sabina's eyes froze.

A big man was crying.

She felt unlucky looking at it.

"Drag down."

"Yes, princess."

"You and you, you two, drag him down, don't affect the princess."

"Yes."

Sabina frowned slightly, and Susan pointed to the other two trembling servants.

For fear of offending the princess, the two lowered their heads as low as possible.

"Princess……"

"Susan, if he wants to howl again, you can increase the punishment yourself."

The servant wanted to make a final effort, but when Sabina opened his mouth, he immediately shut his mouth.

He also understood.

This punishment is inevitable.

In order to suffer less, it is better to keep your mouth shut.

It wasn't until the servants pulled away the servants on the ground that Sabina turned her eyes to Meng Jiao.

"Okay." She raised her eyebrows slightly.

after awhile.

Susan is back.

"Princess, everything is done." She replied.

Sabina nodded, "Well, Susan, please contact the hospital and ask them to get ready first, and tell them that we will send a private plane over here."

Susan nodded and said, "I understand, princess."

"Is this alright?" Sabina asked Meng Jiao after finishing her orders.

"You are a noble princess, you don't bother to lie to me. But I must confirm that Aunt Fia has arrived at her destination."

Meng Jiao said persistently.

Sabina stroked the broken hair behind her ears, "Okay, I'm not short of time."

She has been waiting for a month.

She didn't care about waiting any longer.

"It takes an hour and a half for the plane to reach the neighboring country at the fastest. You don't plan to stand outside the door for an hour and a half, do you?"

Sabina raised an eyebrow.

She wants to stand.

I don't want to accompany him.

Meng Jiao knew what Sabina meant.

She looked down at the knife on her neck.

Sabina understood, she waved her hand and said, "Let her go, let her in."

"Princess, she..."

The servant moved his lips, a little worried.

"What are you worried about? A person with bare hands, how can you let her do something to me?" Sabina asked back.