Rongrong shook her head and said obediently: "I won't blame you. I hope my mother can be happy."

Leng Qingshan squatted down, hugged Rongrong, and said, "Mom hopes you are happy too."

After saying that, Leng Qingshan looked at Meng Yan'er and Meng Buwei: "I have already said what I should say. Can I leave now?"

Meng Buwei nodded silently.

Seeing this, Leng Qingshan pulled Rongrong and left first.

Meng Yan'er was still going to chase her, but she was pulled by Meng Buwei.

"Don't go." Meng Buwei said, "She was right, the forced melon is not sweet."

Meng Yan'er turned her head and looked at Meng Buwei in confusion: "Brother, are you stupid? She is your child's mother!"

Meng Buwei smiled bitterly at Meng Yan'er and sighed: "I know that I will never give up until she finds the person she likes. But you, when are you going to go home? Your parents talked about you all day long. I was driven out to find you as soon as the mutated locust left some time ago. Don't you plan to go home and see you? They all miss you very much."

Meng Yan'er glanced at Xia Ye who was standing not far away and shook her head slightly: "I swear, but she will never go home."

Xia Zihan was standing next to Xia Ye. He didn't want to interfere in other people's affairs, but this matter involved his own sister. Xia Zihan felt that he should come out and say a few words.

"I thought about my sister, it's impossible for this life." Xia Zihan looked at Meng Yan'er and said, "But if you are older or who is ignorant, you won, and there is no suspense."

"You!" Meng Yan'er glared at Xia Zihan and immediately pulled out the knife on her waist, but was stopped by Meng Buwei.

Xia Zihan's face did not change, frowned slightly, and said in disgust: "Don't learn from my sister's dress, nor do I learn from her hang a knife around her waist. If you imitate me, it will never come true."

Meng Yan'er suddenly pushed Meng Buwei away, pulled out the knife, and slashed directly at Xia Zihan.

Xia Zihan hid sideways, and at the same time, a vine wrapped around Meng Yan'er's knife, making her knife unable to fall down again.

"You can't even beat me, and you've thought about my sister? Let's do it for the next life." Xia Zihan sneered and took back the vine.

Meng Yan'er's face turned pale, and she was angry and was about to slash Xia Zihan again.

Xia Ye, who had not looked at this place at first, suddenly turned around and shot out a stream of spiritual power, directly knocking Meng Yan'er backwards.

The onlookers retreated one after another, and Meng Yan'er smashed heavily on the ground and did not get up for a long time.

Xia Ye walked up and looked at Meng Yan'er condescendingly: "My brother's words are not nice, but he said it is right. No matter how you imitate me, you will not become me. I hate other women thinking about my men. Meng Yan'er, because you are a member of the Meng family, this time I will not care about my assassination of my brother.

I originally thought you had finally learned to be sensible, but now it seems that I am more respectful to you. By the way, I would like to remind you that before you do anything next time, you should first think about your family and the relationship between the Meng family and the Xi family. If you want to bury this friendship, just try it. Mr. Meng, I still hope you can be optimistic about your sister."

After Xia Ye finished speaking, he greeted the family and everyone left together.
Chapter completed!