Ye Xiu squinted his eyes alone, the black cloth in his hand was tightly pulled by him, and he looked at the pale-faced man in front of him.

  Nannan moved the candlestick a few minutes closer, and his eyes widened suddenly, "You are not, you are not..."

  Before Meng Lu, he kicked him abruptly, "You are something inferior to a beast, he is your grandfather, the grandfather of your relatives, and you can do it too. Is your conscience eaten by a dog?"

Meng Ziyao groaned in pain, coughed heavily on his chest, and then sneered, "What grandfather? He only has Meng Ziqian and Meng Ziqi brothers and sisters in his heart. When did he have me? He never considered me. Grandson, why should I treat him as a grandfather?"

  Menglu was trembling with anger, and he was still aware of the situation in the old mansion of the clan.

  Meng Ziyao is unskilled, but he is very pleased with Mengzhicheng. On the contrary, it is the two brothers and sisters of Meng Ziqian who have never experienced the love of the father since childhood. It is precisely because of this that the clan elders have extra pity for the two children. Feel a little warm.

  But although he was not kind to Meng Ziyao and Meng Ziqian, he never treated him wrongly. Even if he was just a bastard, even if he didn't like him, what he should have never left.

  Famous clan elders have achieved this point, Meng Ziyao is not satisfied, and his mind is so narrow that he wants to kill the clan elders, and he is simply a beast.

  Meng Lu took a deep breath and said bitterly, "Come on, take him down for me."

  Two guards came in immediately outside the door and tied Meng Ziyao in a few clicks.

  Meng Ziyao was stunned, and then frantically struggled, "Let go of me, let me go, why are you catching me? Let go."

"Why?" Menglu sneered, "It depends on you being frantic to deal with your grandfather, and your grandfather is still lying in bed unconscious, your grandfather is a famous Mongolian elder, the murderer of him, I Have the right to dispose of."

"I didn't, I didn't kill him. I didn't cause him to be in a coma, and I am not a murderer." Meng Ziyao resisted his footsteps, sweating coldly, and hurriedly defended, "I just heard that he was about to wake up. In the future, I will have no place in the old mansion of the famous clan, so I will have evil thoughts. He was assassinated before, but it was not caused by me. You can't just wrong me like this, let go, let go."

  Meng Lu's head hurts, he frowned and waved his hand. He didn't want to listen to his explanation at all, so he let people hurry down.

  Meng Ziyao was still yelling, his voice was sharp, especially loud in the silent night.

  Ye Xiuduo winked at the guard on the side. As soon as the guard raised his hand, he stunned the person and then dragged him out.

  The big room, and then it gradually quieted down.

  Meng Lu let out a sigh of relief, raised his eyes and asked Ye Xiudu, "What do you think of this matter?"

   "It's a loss." Ye Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly.

  Meng Lu nodded, the man Meng Ziyao is not smart and likes to play tricks. Judging from what he did today, it was indeed just like what he said, worrying that the clan elder would lose his place in the house after waking up.

  Because of his trouble, on the contrary, people who really want to come to explore the truth are discouraged.

  Tonight, they are all in vain.

Nan Nan raised his eyes and looked around. Then he thought of a very serious matter. He started to pull Ye Xiudu's hand and said, "Daddy, we caught that person. Uncle will definitely be unhappy. He will come. What to do if you trouble us?"

"Just look for it. People won't let it go anyway." Menglu snorted coldly. "At this moment, he will only cause us a little trouble. His father was still unconscious, but he did everything. Some hind legs."

  Meng Lu pursed his lips, looked down at the clan elder on the bed, and sighed secretly.

   Fortunately, his most beloved grandson is here, otherwise there are probably not many people who really worry about him in this entire clan old mansion.

   "Go back, the sky is about to brighten."

  Ye Xiu nodded alone, and walked to the bedside of the old clan, thinking of Meng Ziyao's merciless appearance when he started, and her heart felt chills.

He bent down slightly, tucked the quilt for him, and said in a low voice, "Grandpa, I will find the murderer. No matter who...will not let it go. If the result is not satisfactory, please... … Considerate."

  The person on the bed did not respond, and Ye Xiu let out a sigh of relief, before bending over to hug Nan Nan, and slowly walked out of the house of the old clan.

   The sky outside was slightly bright, Ye Xiu tightened Nan Nan's body alone, and smiled, "Do you want your mother?"

   "Yes." Nan Nan's eyes lit up, thinking that Dad had told him yesterday that he had already met his mother, and his little heart thumped and thumped, so excited.

   Ye Xiu rubbed his head alone, and whispered, "It's very soon, you will be able to see her in one day."

  Nannan was disappointed, but after thinking about it, the day passed quickly. He went back to sleep, and when he woke up, he could see his mother, it didn't take long.

  Ye Xiu got up briskly under his feet, and walked in the direction of the gate.

  Just walked a few steps, and suddenly saw a silhouette of a person passing by not far away, the direction of the departure...It was the Shen Mutang where Meng Zhicheng lived, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but tighten.

   "Daddy, what's the matter?"

"Your uncle must be here in a while. I really don't want him to quarrel with the master." Meng Zhicheng knew that his precious son was arrested, and he would definitely make a big noise. The clan elder is still unconscious. . But just like what Qinger said, even if a person is unconscious sometimes, he can hear outside sounds and know the situation outside.

  The figure who ran to Shen Mutang just now, should know the situation here, and specifically talked about it.

  At this moment, Shen Mutang is in a mess in the study.

  The ground was full of broken vase fragments, and the person who came to report hunched tremblingly, not daring to breathe.

   "Stupid, stupid, this incompetent thing, to do such a thing, he really...wants to **** me off, **** me off."

   "Master, anyway, let's bring people back first, I, I'm just such a son..." Rusi hid her veil from the side, crying miserably, arousing pity.

  Mengzhi met her as a couple, and his expression softened a little, "Okay, don't cry, I will go to the patriarch, and I will definitely bring Zi Yao back."

   Rusi leaned on him, choked softly. Even at this moment, she still cried particularly heart-pounding.

  Meng Zhicheng comforted him a few more words, then patted her on the shoulder lightly, and said, "Go back to the room first."

  Blessed her body like silk, twisted her soft waist and walked away.

  Meng Zhicheng turned his head and looked at Mengpo, who had been sitting calmly and drinking tea like a transparent person.

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