After rebirth, I was hugged and kissed by a crazy boss

Fu Zhiyuan frowned subconsciously, "Let's talk?"

"Ah."

Meng Yunxi glanced into the room imperceptibly.

"Can you let me in first? It's not convenient to talk here."

Fu Zhiyuan thought for a moment, then turned to look at Yan Qing who was sitting on the sofa, "Qingqing?"

Yan Qing was unpacking the desserts on the table. Hearing this, he just agreed, "Okay."

Meng Yunxi hurried in, his face revealing anxiety and nervousness.

Fu Zhiyuan closed the door and turned around calmly, "What's wrong?"

"I'm so sorry,"

Meng Yunxi was also a little confused. He didn't understand why Fu Zhiyuan didn't bother Yan Qing, but seemed to be taking care of her.

"Xinyao choked on water several times just now. The water in the pond is not very clean. She vomited and had diarrhea, and started to have a fever. Although Miss Xue examined her and prescribed medicine, saying that it was nothing serious...but your mother was too worried and has already told grandpa about it."

He glanced at Yan Qing, who was eating dessert with an expressionless face.

There is a bit of the charm of the emperor not being anxious but the eunuchs are.

"Ah..." Fu Zhiyuan also had a headache, "My mother dotes on her child too much. Xinyao has never been wronged before, and she must be heartbroken after seeing this happen today."

"Who says it isn't?"

Meng Yunxi pulled a chair over and sat down, his eyes glittering with shrewdness, observing Yan Qing's reaction inconspicuously.

"As soon as I heard the news, I rushed over to tell you. Qingqing, you can also prepare in advance."

In Meng Yunxi's view, his grandfather's attack was an inevitable result.

After all, the Meng family still wants to borrow the power of the Fu family to climb up... At this juncture, offending the Fu family is absolutely not an option.

Yan Qing has run into trouble.

By giving Yan Qing a heads-up beforehand, he could take the opportunity to gain Yan Qing's trust.

"What can I prepare?"

Yan Qing swallowed a mouthful of caramel pudding, his expression indifferent.

"She was the one who insulted my mother first. I can only say that she deserved it."

Fu Zhiyuan suddenly realized—this is how things were.

No wonder Yan Qing wanted to take action...it turned out that Fu Xinyao was the one who started the trouble first.

She had also heard of Meng Zhiyu, who, despite having an atrophied right arm, was able to paint with the skills of his left hand.

Moreover, just looking at Meng Zhiyu's works, if you don't know her personal situation, it is impossible to imagine that these paintings were created by a disabled person.

Ever since Fu Zhiyuan visited Meng Zhiyu's painting exhibition, her deep admiration for Meng Zhiyu has far surpassed her sympathy for her.

To some extent, Fu Zhiyuan had a good impression of Yan Sichen's family.

Although I am not familiar with Yan Qing yet, there is some element of love for her and her family in it.

"No matter what, Xinyao is injured and sick right now,"

Meng Yunxi rubbed his brows tiredly.

"You were right before, but now you are not right."

Yan Qing's eyes turned cold when he heard this, and the corners of his lips curled up in an imperceptible arc.

"Who said I was going to reason with them?"

Meng Yunxi was stunned, and seemed to laugh out of anger.

"Qingqing, what can I do if you are unreasonable? Are you going to act tyrannically and use violence?"

Yan Qing shrugged and did not deny it.

After a few seconds of silence, she changed the subject -

"I need to talk to my aunt and uncle. Where are they?"

"They..." Meng Yunxi smiled awkwardly, "They are probably saying something good for you."

Yan Qing nodded, "That's a good feeling."

"However," he glanced at Fu Zhiyuan, "your mother is so stubborn and it seems impossible for her to forgive easily."

Fu Zhiyuan gritted his teeth and said, "I understand. Qingqing and I will go over there later and explain everything clearly. It was Xinyao who was wrong first."

Meng Yunxi was a little surprised - this was too much of a case of helping the right instead of the relatives.

Instead of feeling sorry for her own sister, she sided with the outsider...

"It's okay. I can do it alone."

Yan Qing didn't care.

"I think my aunt will protect me."

Meng Yunxi was stunned, as if he had heard some joke.

"Qingqing, my mother is not a very humane person. Moreover, our two families have not interacted for a long time, and the blood relationship between us has faded a little. If you expect her to stand up and help you... I'm afraid it will be in vain."

Yan Qing smiled suddenly, with a mysterious glimmer in his eyes.

"If you don't believe me, let's wait and see."

Meng Yunxi didn't know what to say for a moment.

It doesn’t matter, the purpose has been achieved.

"Knock knock knock."

There was another knock on the door, and Meng Wantang's voice came.

"Zhi Yuan, is Yan Qing here with you?"

Meng Yunxi suddenly stood up from his chair and whispered to Fu Zhiyuan,

"Don't say I've been here."

Then he hurriedly hid in the bathroom.

Fu Zhiyuan and Yan Qing looked at each other and stood up to open the door.

"Zhiyuan, is Yanqing here?"

Meng Wantang suppressed her smile and forced out a worried look.

"Grandpa... is looking for her."

"I'm here."

Yan Qing stood up from the sofa, took a tissue to wipe his mouth, then came to the door and stared coldly at Meng Wantang.

"What does he want from me?"

"Because you got into trouble, grandpa is very angry."

Meng Wantang's lips curved down bitterly, but a look of gloating flashed in his eyes.

"Qingqing, when you get in front of grandpa, you should admit your mistakes. Otherwise...sigh."

"Well, you lead the way."

Yan Qing had no expression on his face.

"Let me see what's going on."

Fu Zhiyuan quickly raised his hand, "I'll go too!"

Meng Wantang's eyes moved between the two of them, and she also felt strange about Fu Zhiyuan's stance.

However, it was soon replaced by excitement.

Whether Fu Zhiyuan goes or not, Yan Qing will be in trouble.

"Wait a minute, I'll go get the bag!"

Fu Zhiyuan hurried back into the house.

And Meng Wantang gave Yan Qing a leisurely smile.

Yan Qing curled his lips and turned away without looking at her.

When Fu Zhiyuan came back, Meng Wantang's expression changed as drastically as turning pages of a book, and he returned to his worried look.

"Then come with me. Grandpa has been waiting for a while. By the way, have you seen my brother? I was delayed for a while and couldn't find him."

Yan Qing sneered in his heart - of course you can’t find him, he is hiding in the bathroom.

Fu Zhiyuan was a little confused. Why did Meng Yunxi hide in the bathroom as soon as he heard his sister's voice?

Aren’t they...on good terms with each other?

"We don't know where he went."

Fu Zhiyuan chose to help Meng Yunxi cover up.

"We stayed in the house the whole time and never went out."

"Huh? Don't lie to me,"

Meng Wantang showed an interested smile on her face.

"My brother has a very good relationship with Qingqing. I thought he would be worried and come to you."

Yan Qing couldn't help but frown. When did she become so close to Meng Yunxi?

"He hasn't been here." Fu Zhiyuan said briefly, "Let's go."

"it is good."

Meng Wantang smiled gently.

"Come with me. Qingqing, grandpa is old and has a bad temper... You'd better not make him sick."