Meng Nan shook his head: "Father, don't you know what your son's temperament is? Fighting for power and evil is what I hate the most. You let me do what the Minister of Regent do now, don't you push me to the torture?"
Meng Da was so popular that he wanted to slap him. How could he give birth to such a dull son, was it silly to read
"Others ask God to worship Buddha without such a good opportunity, you actually regard it as a torture frame? Meng Nan, Meng Nan, what are you thinking about?"
Meng Nan was silent, looking down at the ground in front of him, his expression indifferent.
Master Meng regained his senses, staring at Meng Nan incredibly, "You, are you still not giving up on that woman?"
Meng Nan frowned immediately and said displeased: "Father, don't talk nonsense."
After all, it is his own son. With his eyes and movements, he can see what he is thinking at a glance.
"I'm nonsense? I think I was right!" He was so angry that he could not wait to lift his chair and fall over.
"You talk about you, why are you so stubborn? What's so good about that girl? Have you never heard of her reputation in Kyoto? It doesn't matter if you don't mention the previous things, even if you disappeared in the past three years, In the past three years, where did she go? What did she do? What happened to her? Who knows? Such a woman with no reputation, you still miss her, have your mind been caught by the door?"
Meng Nan raised his head fiercely, and stared at his father with scorching eyes: "Father, please be careful. Zhi'er has been practicing medicine overseas for the past three years. There is nothing wrong with her. You must not do business with her. Splash dirty water on the body."
Master Meng snorted coldly: "You can talk as soon as you touch your upper lip and lower lip. You can say whatever you want, why? Can you control my mouth, and control the rest of the world?"
Meng Nan's expression was cold: "I don't care what the world is talking about. I only hope that people around me will not be so mean to her."
Master Meng's voice rose a few degrees, and he sneered repeatedly: "I'm mean to her? Boy, haven't you seen what mean mean?"
The quarrel between the father and son fell on Jin Xiaoan's ears.
If anyone in this world really understands Meng Nan's heart, then this person must be Jin Xiaoan.
As a bystander, he knew very well what kind of sentiment the son had for Bai Zhi. It is not just a few words that can make the son change his mind, and it is not that a few rumors can deter him.
Only Bai Zhi and himself could stop the son.
Three years ago, Bai Zhi stopped him.
That's why he agreed to the marriage arranged by Mrs. Meng.
Today, three years later, he is the only one who can stop him.
Yiningyuan
Yiping County was in a daze holding a gold zhan'er on a white background, and the maid hurried in with a panic expression on her face.
Chu Ning returned to his senses and glared at the maid in dissatisfaction, "What are you doing in a panic? Is the sky falling?"
Xiao He hurriedly said: "The princess, the major event is not good. I just reported it in 1949 and said that the rumors are true. Miss Bai from the Dongfang family has really returned to Beijing, and my uncle went to see her today."
Chu Ning stood up, glaring a pair of beautiful eyes, "What did you say? Uncle really saw her today? Where did you meet?"
Xiao He hurriedly said: "Si Jiu said, Miss Bai went to Prince Jin's Mansion. My uncle saw him on the road. She immediately followed and came out after spending an hour in Prince Jin's Mansion."
Chu Ning was angrily about to throw a cup, "Oh, Meng Nan, you are so busy that you don't even have time to see me, but you have time to see that vixen. Why? Think you are Meng Nan three years ago?"