Ye Xiudu squinted his eyes, the black cloth in his hand was pulled tightly by him, and he looked intently at the pale-faced man in front of him.
Nan Nan moved the candlestick a little closer and his eyes suddenly widened, "You're not, you're not..."
Meng Lu stepped forward and kicked him fiercely, "You are worse than a beast. He is your grandfather, your direct grandfather, and you are able to do it. Is your conscience eaten by a dog?"
Meng Ziyao groaned in pain, coughed heavily while covering his chest, and then sneered, "What grandfather? In his heart, he only has brother and sister Meng Ziqian, Meng Ziqi, when did he have me? He never regarded me as Grandson, why should I regard him as my grandfather?"
Meng Lu was so angry that he was trembling all over. He was still aware of the situation in the famous family mansion.
Meng Ziyao was untalented, but he was very popular with Meng Zhicheng. On the contrary, Meng Ziqian's brother and sister have never experienced father's love since they were young. It is precisely because of this that the Ming clan elders have special pity for the two children. At least, in the entire Ming clan clan family, the two brothers and sisters can still be together. Feel a little warm.
But although he was not as kind to Meng Ziyao as he was to Meng Ziqian and the others, he had never treated him badly. Even if he was just a bastard, even if he was not liked by him, he had never fallen short of what he should have.
Meng Ziyao is still not satisfied when the Ming clan elder has reached this point. He is so narrow-minded that he wants to kill the Ming clan elder. He is simply a beast.
Meng Lu took a deep breath and said bitterly, "Come here, take him down for me."
Two guards immediately came in outside the door and tied up Meng Ziyao in a few swipes.
Meng Ziyao was stunned, and the next moment he started struggling crazily, "Let me go, let me go, why do you catch me? Let go."
"Why?" Meng Lu sneered, "Because you were so ruthless in dealing with your grandfather, and because you caused your grandfather to still lie unconscious in bed, your grandfather was a famous elder of the Mongolian people, and his murderer, I Everyone has the right to dispose of it.”
"I didn't, I didn't kill him. His unconsciousness was not caused by me, and I am not the murderer." Meng Ziyao resisted his footsteps with strength, breaking out in cold sweat, and hurriedly defended, "I just heard that he was going to wake up. From now on, I will have evil thoughts in my heart because I have no status in the famous family. It was not me who caused him to be assassinated earlier. You can't just wrongfully accuse me like this. Let go, let go."
Meng Lu's head hurt. He frowned and waved his hand. He didn't want to hear his explanation at all, and asked people to take him down quickly.
Meng Ziyao was still shouting, his voice was sharp, especially loud in the silent night.
Ye Xiu winked at the guard beside him. The guard raised his hand and knocked the person unconscious, then dragged him out.
The huge room gradually became quiet.
Meng Lu let out a breath, raised his eyes and asked Ye Xiudu, "What do you think about this?"
"The success fell short." Ye Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly.
Meng Lu nodded. Meng Ziyao was not smart and liked to play tricks. Judging from what he did today, it was indeed what he said, he was worried that he would lose his position in the house after the famous clan elder woke up.
But just because he made such a fuss, it actually discouraged those who really wanted to come to explore the truth.
Tonight, their work was in vain.
Nannan raised his eyes and looked around, then thought of something very serious. He took Ye Xiudu's hand and said, "Dad, if we arrest that person, my uncle will definitely not be happy. He will come." What should we do if we cause trouble?"
"Just look for him, he won't let you go anyway." Meng Lu snorted coldly, "At this juncture, he will only cause us some trouble. His father is still unconscious, but he is doing everything he can. Things that are holding back."
Meng Lu pursed his lips, lowered his eyes to look at the famous elder on the bed, and couldn't help but sigh secretly.
Fortunately, his most beloved grandson is here, otherwise there would be very few people in this famous family's mansion who would really worry about him.
"You guys go back, it's getting dark soon."
Ye Xiu nodded alone and walked to the bedside of the famous elder. Thinking of Meng Ziyao's merciless attack just now, he felt chills in his heart.
He bent down slightly, tucked him in, and said in a low voice, "Grandpa, I will find the murderer. No matter who it is... I will not let him go. If the result is not satisfactory, please... be considerate. .”
The person on the bed didn't respond. Ye Xiu let out a breath, then bent down to pick up Nan Nan and slowly walked out of the house of the famous clan elder.
The sky outside was slightly brighter. Ye Xiudu tightened his grip on Nannan and said with a smile, "Do you miss your mother?"
"I think." Nannan's eyes lit up, thinking that his father had told him yesterday that he had already met his mother, and his little heart started beating so excitedly.
Ye Xiudu rubbed his head and whispered, "It will be soon. You will be able to see her in another day."
Nannan looked disappointed, but then he thought about it, the day passed quickly. He went back to take a nap, and it wouldn't be too long before he could see his mother again when he woke up.
Ye Xiu stood briskly on his feet and walked towards the door.
After just walking a few steps, he suddenly saw a figure passing by not far away. The direction he was leaving... was the Shenmu Hall where Meng Zhicheng lived. The corners of his mouth tightened.
"Dad, what's wrong?"
"Your uncle will definitely come over here soon. I really don't want him to disturb the master." Meng Zhicheng will definitely make a fuss when he knows that his precious son has been arrested. Mingzu is still unconscious. . But as Qing'er said, sometimes even if a person is unconscious, he can still hear the sounds outside and know what is going on outside.
The figure who ran to Shenmu Hall just now must have known about the situation here and went there specifically to talk about it.
At this moment, the study room of Shenmu Hall was in a mess.
The ground was full of broken vase fragments, and the people who came to report were hunched over in fear, not even daring to breathe.
"Stupid, stupid, this worthless thing actually did such a thing, he really... wants to make me angry to death, wants to make me angry to death."
"Master, no matter what, let's bring him back first. I, I am just a son..." Rusi covered her face with a veil, crying miserably and pitifully.
Meng Zhicheng approached her, and his expression became a little softer, "Okay, don't cry, I'll go find the clan leader right away, and I will definitely bring Zi Yao back."
Rusi leaned against him and choked softly. Even at this moment, she was still crying in a particularly heartwarming way.
Meng Zhicheng comforted him a few more words, then gently patted her shoulder and said, "Go back to your room first."
Rusi blessed her body and walked away with her soft waist twisted.
Only then did Meng Zhicheng turn around and look at Meng Po, who had been sitting aside calmly and drinking tea like a transparent person.
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