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Chapter 36 Vulnerable People
Meng Xiyin came back from the private school with a small yellow satchel on her back. Along the way, she heard all about the county soldiers going out of the city to Baibei Mountain to drive out bandits this morning. She wondered if Meng Heyin had returned safely.

As soon as he walked to the gate of the Meng Mansion, he saw a circle of officers and soldiers guarding the Meng Mansion for a week. At this time, there was even a group of patrolling officers and soldiers coming out of the alley behind.

Meng Xiyin gasped, and carefully moved to the side, trying to see what was going on.

At this moment, Mother Xu and her daughter suddenly appeared from behind, and said courteously, "Second Miss! What are you doing here?"

Incompetent bungler!
Just as Meng Xiyin gave Madam Xu a warning look, she saw the patrolling officers and soldiers approaching her.

"The Meng family?"

Meng Xiyin shook her head quickly, but Mother Xu and her daughter next to her nodded like dogs.

The officers and soldiers looked at Meng Xiyin insightfully, and asked Madam Xu, "Who is she?"

Meng Xiyin hurriedly answered: "I'm Miss Meng's friend! I came here to play with Miss Meng. Since it's inconvenient, I'm leaving!"

After finishing speaking, Meng Xiyin was ready to run away.Who knew that before he even took a step, he was grabbed by the back collar.

The officers and soldiers didn't even look at her, and just said "hmm" to Nanny Xu. Nanny Xu had already sensed that something was wrong, but when she wanted to change her words, she saw that Xu Yuan was trembling with fright.

"She is the second miss of the Meng family!"

Meng Xiyin's eyeballs almost popped out, and Xu Yuan lowered her head cowardly.

"As expected of the Meng family, none of them are honest!"

The officers and soldiers stared at Meng Xiyin coldly, grabbed her by the collar and dragged her towards the door.Mother Xu, mother and daughter followed closely behind.

Meng Xiyin was mercilessly thrown into the gate by the officer, but the gate was closed again after a while.

After hearing the movement, Master Meng and Mrs. Meng came out to check, and seeing Meng Xiyin being thrown in, they hurried forward and hugged her to check: "Xiyin! Are you okay?"

Meng Xiyin tugged at the collar, and instead of answering, asked, "Father, mother, what's going on, why were we imprisoned?"

Speaking of this, the Meng couple's reactions were surprisingly unanimous: "Bastard Xue Jing, delay us from saving your sister!"

"What should I do if something happens to Harmony? Wuwuwu..."

Seeing Mrs. Meng crying, Meng Xiyin wondered: Don't you always hate Meng Heyin?Shouldn't she be happy when she was caught, why cry?
Meng Xiyin wanted to ask, but after seeing Master Meng's dark face, she decided it was better not to say anything.

Of course, in order to show her concern for this sister, Meng Xiyin still asked: "Then what about the eldest sister, when will she come back?"

Master Meng and Mrs. Meng became melancholy in an instant. Meng Heyin had been out alone for so long, if something really happened... Even if nothing happened, the reputation of his daughter's family would have been completely wiped out if he came back after so long .

Seeing the expressions on her parents' faces, Meng Xiyin also felt unexplainably complicated, and secretly prayed that Meng Heyin was okay.

Madam Xu, mother and daughter who were thrown in together but ignored: "Okay, okay, it's better if you don't come back!"
Just when the Meng family was under house arrest, a fast horse knocked on the city gate and galloped towards the official road.

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When Mingrong returned to their small room, he saw Meng Heyin playing with something, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "What bad things are you planning to do?"

Meng Heyin was not in the mood to argue with him, put away the things on the table, and lay down on his stomach in a daze.

These days, apart from meditating and resting, she just goes out to make troubles, as if she has endless energy, such a situation of lying on the table with nothing to do has never happened before.

Mingrong was not used to it, so he also sat down on the other side of the table and asked, "You're so listless, what's wrong?"

He didn't even realize the concern in the words.

Meng Heyin didn't know what was wrong with her, she kept replaying what Ji Qiao said to her in her mind, she obviously didn't experience it personally, but the experiences of those ten years were all before her eyes one by one, with a sense of There was a heavy musty smell, and there was blood everywhere.

If we talk about cruel things, Meng Heyin has seen a lot.In the last life, the whole continent was covered with gunpowder smoke, red meat and white bones and corpses were all over the ground, she never turned her eyes, but now it has become a little different.

Meng Heyin attributed it to the fragility of this body.

"Weak people cannot survive in troubled times." Meng Heyin threw out a sentence without thinking.

"That's natural." Mingrong smiled and said, "Then do you think that today is a troubled world?"

Meng Heyin's heart trembled, and he looked at Mingrong unexpectedly and hesitantly.His expression was sincere, and his eyes shone with tiny lights, as if he really wanted to have a heart-to-heart with himself.

Meng Heyin avoided his gaze and said perfunctorily, "Maybe."

Her reaction was not normal, and Mingrong's attitude became a little serious, a little joking, a little tentative: "You are so abnormal, do you want to protect those, what you call weak people?"

Meng Heyin's heart trembled again, and the inexplicable pull seemed to reappear.

Bai Zhuzi also felt the shock in Meng Heyin's heart, and quickly advised, "Master, you are in danger!"

Meng Heyin suppressed the fluctuations in his heart, and said as calmly as possible: "How is it possible, no one hates the weak more than me. They don't want to make progress, and they are only worthy of being the bait of the strong."

Meng Heyin answered briskly, but it made Mingrong's heart feel cold.

Meng Heyin actually held such a point of view, combined with her previous actions and her special identity after being revived, Ming Rong can almost confirm that Meng Heyin is a huge threat.

Thinking of this, Mingrong and her began to have an invisible coercion when they looked at each other, Meng Heyin still raised his eyebrows provocatively.

"Then..." Mingrong suddenly grabbed Meng Heyin's neck, and the ambiguous feelings just dissipated in an instant, and became tense, "To me, you are weak. I will kill you now to prevent future troubles... "

Meng Heyin knew that he was afraid, and had long been prepared to fall apart at any time, and he was not afraid at all at this moment.After all, the pain caused by the near suffocation on the neck is far less than the pain caused by the vibration of the heart at this moment.

Mingrong saw that Meng Heyin was out of breath and his eyes were blurred, but he still showed him a mocking smile, and felt angry.

This woman is not weak when she should be weak, and not tough when she should be strong, as if she was born to fight against herself.

Mingrong was annoyed in his heart, seeing that her struggling movements were about to slow down, she suddenly let go of her hand, let her go, and let her pant beside her.

After walking before the gate of hell, the shock in his heart finally calmed down. Meng Heyin calmed down, and there were still water waves in his eyes that were just caused by suffocation, which were extremely bright.

Recalling what happened just now, Meng Heyin said with a smile: "Young Master Ming."

This was the first time Meng Heyin called him that, and it was a bit weird.Mingrong looked at her coldly.

"I only give you one chance to kill me. If you don't this time, you will never have a second chance in the future."

Mingrong laughed disdainfully, and was just about to say something when he saw a magnified human face in front of him. Meng Heyin suddenly leaned in front of him, breathing heavily.

Mingrong breathed heavily, maintaining a sliver of reason: "What are you doing?"

Meng Heyin stepped back again, giggling.

(End of this chapter)