After admitting the wrong person and getting the wrong certificate, the heir of a wealthy family bec

Hongga pretended to be obsessed with Meng Qing and wanted to lure Meng Qing out.

Seeing someone coming out, Hongga clenched his fists and was about to explode, but when he saw clearly who was coming out, Hongga immediately stopped.

"Mrs. Zhan...Mrs. Zhan, Mrs. Zhan. You..."

Hongga never expected that the people who came out were Wen Rao and Duan Xueer.

Wen Rao didn't waste time talking to him and said a popular phrase recently, which killed Hongga in an instant.

"Meng Qing, Qingshan Pavilion is here to protect you. Understand?"

Hongga: “!!!”

At this moment, Hongga felt as if he was struck by lightning and was slapped in the face.

Duan Xueer looked at him with deep disgust.

"Meng Qing was threatened by Xiao Xiuyuan to approach you because of her sister Meng Xin.

Now Meng Xin has been rescued, and because she is an orphan, she is placed in Qingshan Pavilion.

Meng Qing will also stay in Qingshan Pavilion to take care of Meng Xin in the future.

Don’t come to see Meng Qing again!

She won't see you!

Hongga, you are the vice president of the Chamber of Commerce after all!

If people knew that you went to find Meng Qing the day after your wife died!

If this gets out, will you still be able to keep your position as the vice president of the Chamber of Commerce?

I'm doing this for your own good!

Be a decent person and give Meng Qing peace."

Every word of Zhan Mu is a gem.

It not only slapped Hongga in the face, but also enlightened him on certain points.

Meng Qing is barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes.

If Hongga continues to pester her, what Meng Qing will tell her will be like a bombshell.

Hongga can’t handle it!

Hongga was obviously furious, but he couldn't say anything.

What's more, standing opposite them were Wen Rao and Duan Xueer.

He could only hold his breath and leave Qingshan Pavilion reluctantly.

"Raorao, do you think he will come again?"

Zhan's mother looked at Hongga's back and asked with a frown.

Wen Rao pondered for a moment and said.

"I won't do that in public, but I don't know if he will do anything shady in secret."

It’s not that Wen Rao looks down on Hong Ga, people like him are definitely capable of doing this.

"As long as Meng Qing and Meng Xin are in Qingshan Pavilion, he won't dare to take action!"

Zhan's mother was also worried about the safety of Meng Qing and her sister.

They can only stay in Qingshan Pavilion temporarily.

Make plans after Meng Xin recovers.

“I’ve asked Ling Chen to contact the blood disease expert in Kyoto!

I believe there will be good news soon.”

Wen Rao saw that Zhan's mother sympathized with Meng Qing and her sister, and immediately comforted her.

"I hope Meng Xin can recover soon, so that the sisters can regain a pair of wings to fly freely.

Don’t be like Brother A’du…”

Zhan's mother stopped talking halfway.

Wen Rao was silent for a moment and then hurried to comfort Zhan's mother.

"No, Meng Xin will definitely be able to cure it.

Although brother Adu is gone, mother Adu now has so many children around her who like her.

Dahua and Xiaohua even acknowledged her as their godmother.

I believe that if my brother A'du sees this in heaven, he will be relieved."

"You are such a good talker, kid! Every time I hear you say a few words, I feel relieved."

Zhan's mother did not hide her praise for Wen Rao.

Wen Rao was not greedy for credit, and teased Zhan's mother with a smile.

"Isn't it because you are tolerant enough towards me, mother-in-law?

You just like to hear whatever I say!

It’s you and Xiaoyan who dote on me too much!

Be careful not to spoil me!"

Wen Rao deliberately pulled Zhan's mother's arm and acted coquettishly.

Zhan's mother liked her to act like a daughter and act coquettishly around her.

He immediately smiled and patted her head.

"I wish I could spoil you rotten. I will be happy only if I see how you torture Xiao Yan."

"Mom, you seem to have forgotten again that Xiao Yan is your son!"

"All men are the same."

Wen Rao: “…” Fortunately, my husband is not here, otherwise I would have gone emo again after hearing this.