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

After Xue Ning's rescue, Mr. Meng finally woke up.

But he was still unconscious and couldn't even utter a word.

"Don't be in a hurry to move the old man."

Xue Ning's voice was cold and his expression was indifferent.

"Let him rest for a while."

Meng Tianchan and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ms. Xue, does my father need to take medicine or continue any treatment?"

Xue Ning thought for a moment, "From a doctor's point of view, it's possible but not necessary. Just adjust your mindset. Elderly people are old, and medicine is three-quarters toxic."

Meng Tianchan couldn't help but say gratefully, "Okay, thank you."

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the mahogany door.

Knock knock knock!

The knock on the door was very loud, as if the man was afraid that the person inside couldn't hear it.

Meng Tianchan was a little impatient, "What's wrong?"

"Miss, Miss,"

The housekeeper's slightly flustered voice came from outside the door.

"Yes, it's Master Fu, he came to the door!"

Meng Yunxi was stunned when he heard this, "Master Fu?"

Fu Wangjin?

Why did he come? Was it for... Yan Qing? Or Wu Dai and Fu Xinyao?

Neither is right.

As far as he knew, Fu Wangjin's relationship with the Fourth House was not very good, and with Yan Qing... shouldn't they have broken up long ago?

Or maybe, on the surface it was for Yan Qing, but in reality it was an opportunity to establish the Meng family's prestige?

It can't be that he is here to celebrate Meng Tianchan's birthday.

Anyway, no matter what the purpose is, it will never be good for the Meng family.

Meng Wantang raised the corners of her lips, as if mocking her brother's ignorance.

"In the world of the imperial capital, besides Fu Wangjin, who else dares to call himself Master Fu?"

Meng Tianchan frowned tightly and didn't speak for a long time.

"Mom, let me go take a look."

Meng Wantang stood up sensibly.

"I'm a girl. Even if he came here to cause trouble, he wouldn't fight me."

She glanced at Meng Yunxi.

"But if my brother goes and gets beaten half-paralyzed...what should we do then?"

Meng Tianchan was a little upset and could not hear the subtext of her daughter's words.

"You go - where is Yan Qing?"

"She...maybe she's with her uncle."

Meng Yunxi suppressed his nausea.

"I'll ask someone to check the surveillance footage to see where they went."

"Well, you go ahead."

Meng Tianchan nodded, his eyes fell on the dying old man Meng.

"I'll be there soon."

……

Meng Wantang hadn't seen Fu Wangjin for a long time. When she saw the tall figure from afar, her heart was moved.

She stopped, adjusted her fitted cheongsam, and smoothed her hair at the temples. Then she bit her lip and walked up to him hesitantly.

"Mr. Fu..."

Her luck was really bad. Fu Wangjin was in a bad temper at the moment, his brows drooped and his face showed a vicious look.

The servants of the Meng family were already trembling.

It was just that Meng Wantang's filter for him made her ignore the danger in the man's eyes.

"Mr. Fu, how come you—"

Meeting that pair of dark eyes, Meng Wantang couldn't help but stop in her tracks, her heart pounding.

She couldn't tell whether it was the throbbing of love or the fear of danger.

No matter which one it was, or perhaps both, in Meng Wantang's heart, it was mixed into an emotion called desire.

Meng Wantang thought intoxicatedly that as long as she could get him... she would have everything.

Fu Wangjin took a quick glance and felt that the woman looked familiar.

Oh, I remembered it.

He was planning to cut off the woman's tongue, but was stopped by Qingqing.

So he spoke coldly,

"What about her?"

"Yan Qing?"

Meng Wantang blinked her big eyes and said timidly,

"She...she got into trouble."

Fu Wangjin said nothing, but looked down at her condescendingly.

"Qingqing, I don't know what happened to her."

Meng Wantang's tone was very distressed, which further highlighted her good understanding.

"First, she pushed Xinyao into the water... I just wanted her to apologize, but she ended up beating Aunt Wu Dai. My mom and I persuaded them to leave, but Qingqing made grandpa faint again."

She sighed helplessly and was determined to let this man see Yan Qing's true face.

"Mr. Fu, forgive me for being blunt, but Qingqing is becoming more and more unsteady because she has your support. You should -"

Fu Wangjin became impatient and interrupted her rudely.

"Don't you understand what I'm saying? I asked you where she is?!"

Meng Wantang was stunned and said hesitantly,

"She...she should..."

"should?"

Seeing that she couldn't explain, Fu Wangjin gave a sinister smile and stepped forward to rush in.

"Okay, I'll search it myself."

"Mr. Fu!"

Meng Wantang got anxious and subconsciously tried to stop him, but she fell to the ground instead.

"Ouch—"

She was wearing high heels and accidentally sprained her ankle.

Fu Wangjin didn't even look at her and walked straight inside.

Seeing this, Meng Wantang ignored the pain in her body, got up from the ground and chased after him.

"Mr. Fu, wait for me!"

While shouting, she tried to pull the corner of Fu Wangjin's clothes.

Fu Wangjin stopped and looked back at her, his eyes as cold as ice.

"roll."

His voice was emotionless.

"If you want to die, try it."

After saying that, he continued walking forward, leaving Meng Wantang standing there in a daze.

She bit her lip, her heart filled with resentment and resentment.

At this time, Meng Yunxi trotted out and walked forward attentively.

"Master Fu, Qingqing is chatting with her uncle in the ancestral hall. Don't worry, she is fine."

Fu Wangjin glanced at him and said, "Lead the way."

"Okay, please follow me."

Meng Yunxi raised his sleeve to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes.

The group soon arrived outside the ancestral hall, where they saw the lights on and two figures sitting far away inside the door.

"Hey, someone is here."

Meng Youze stretched lazily without even looking in that direction.

"As expected, the ancestral hall is not a place that anyone can enter. When I was a kid, I climbed over the wall to sneak in, and ended up getting beaten up... Now, the door to the ancestral hall is not locked, and no one comes in to kowtow."

This is true.

When Yan Qing entered the room, he found that although incense was burning in the incense burner, the incense table and the cushion were covered with dust.

It only means that the cleaning servant was incompetent and only did a superficial job without serving the ancestors properly.

perhaps……

The current head of the Meng family is Mr. Meng.

But Mr. Meng’s surname is not Meng, and he does not have Meng family blood in his body.

These tablets are not dedicated to his ancestors.

Tsk, he is truly a son-in-law.

He is really good at killing the donkey after it has done its job and destroying the bridge after crossing it.

"Should we go now?"

Yan Qing subconsciously looked towards the door, but his eyes lit up instantly.

"Ajin!"

She jumped up from the mat, ran to the door, and hugged Fu Wangjin tightly.

After a long while, he raised his star-like eyes and asked happily,

"Why are you here?"