Meng Nan shook his head: "Father, son, what kind of temper, don't you know? Fighting for power and fighting is the most disgusting thing for me. What do you want me to do now, do you want to push me to the criminal stand?"

Meng Da was so popular that he wanted to slap him a slap in the face. How did he give birth to such a son who was not promising, read and read silly?

"Others ask God to worship Buddha and they don't get such a good opportunity. You actually think of it as a criminal frame? Meng Nan, Meng Nan, what are you thinking about?"

Meng Nan did not make a sound, coveted the ground in front of him, his face was indifferent.

Meng Daren slammed back to God, staring at Meng Nandao incredulously: "You, are you still not dead to the woman?"

Meng Nan frowned at the moment and was not pleased: "Father, don't talk nonsense."

After all, it is his own son, one of his son’s eyes, and he can see what he is thinking at a glance.

"I don't talk nonsense? I think it was said by me!" He was too angry, and he couldn't wait to lift the chair and fall over.

"You talk about you, why are you so dead? What is the good thing about the girl? Didn't you hear her reputation in Kyoto City? The previous thing is not mentioned, even if it is missing in the past three years, In the past three years, where did she go? What did she do? In her body, what happened? Who knows? A woman who has no reputation, you still remember her, are you caught in the door?"

Meng Nan fiercely raised his head and stared at his father with a burning gaze: "Father, please also be careful, my nephew has been practicing medicine overseas for three years. Nothing is bad. You must not go to her." Spilled water on your body."

Meng Daren is cold and cold: "You can talk when you touch your upper lip and lower lip. What do you want to say when you say something, how can you control my mouth and control the world?"

Meng Nan looked cold and cold: "I don't care what the world is all about, I just hope that the people around me should not be as mean to her."

Meng Daren’s voice also rose a few degrees, and sneered: “I’m mean to her? Kid, you’ve never seen anything mean!”

The quarrel between the father and the son fell in the ears of Jin Xiaoan.

If there is anyone in this world who really understands Meng Nan’s heart, then this person must be Jin Xiaoan.

As a bystander, he is very clear about what kind of emotion the son of the son is to the day. It is not a word that can make the son change his mind. It is not a few rumors that can make the son deterred.

Only the white and his own can stop the son.

Three years ago, Bai Hao stopped him.

Therefore, he will agree to the marriage arranged by Mrs. Meng.

Today, three years later, I can stop him, afraid that he is only himself.

Yiningyuan

Yiping County is staring at the white-haired gold-haired child, and the maid has come in hastily, and her face is flustered.

Chu Ning returned to God, dissatisfied and looked at the maid, "What are you doing in a panic? Is it going to collapse?"

Xiao He busy said: "The county owner, the big thing is not good, just reported in four or nine, saying that the rumor is true, the white lady of the Oriental family really went back to Beijing, and now my grandfather has also seen her."

Chu Ning stood up and rounded up a pair of eyes. "What do you say? My grandfather really saw her today? Where did I see it?"

Xiao He busy said: "Four nine said that Miss Bai went to the Jinwangfu, and the grandfather saw it on the road. He immediately followed the past and stayed at the Jinwangfu for an hour."

Chu Ning’s gas is going to be a cup. “Well, you are Meng Nan. I have no time to see me on weekdays. I have time to see the fox, how? Is it Meng Nan three years ago?”

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