The mistress was reborn in the entertainment industry, starting with military variety shows

Chapter 137 Delivering food to your door
Meng Zhiyang's eyes flickered, and in the end he only said: "Young Master Zong, it is difficult for an upright official to interfere with household affairs. This is my family's business. I advise you not to meddle in other people's affairs."

Meng Zhiyang had now completely given up the idea of ​​wooing Zong Xichuan.

After all, Zong Xichuan exposed himself so straightforwardly, so he was definitely on Meng Xia's side.

"What if I have to take care of it?" Zong Xichuan's voice was low.

Meng Zhiyang was speechless for a moment, and finally could only look at Meng Xia.

"Meng Xia, are you planning to join forces with outsiders to fight against your relatives?
Don't forget, now that your parents are dead, we are the only relatives you have. "

Meng Xia suddenly laughed, "Family? I remember that my father seemed to have severed ties with you back then, right?

In this case, why shouldn't I take back everything that belongs to me from outsiders like you? "

Meng Zhiyang's face turned blue and white.

"You are just a woman. You will eventually get married. Your brother has already given up on the company, so what's the point of fighting with me now.

No matter how good we are, at least we are bleeding with the same blood, and it is better for the company to stay in our hands than to fall into the hands of outsiders.

Do you still want to marry someone with your company? "When Meng Zhiyang saw that Meng Xia was obsessed with it, he directly began to attack Meng Xia's gender.

Only then did Meng Xia realize that no matter what era he was in, there was still a preference for boys over girls.

Meng Xia didn't understand Meng Zhiyang's words very much.

Who stipulates that women cannot inherit the company?

In this era, there are many excellent female entrepreneurs. Who says that women must be worse than men.

As for the so-called blood relationship, it's even more ridiculous. Why are only boys the inheritance of incense? Isn't the blood flowing in girls the same as theirs?
"Uncle doesn't need to care about my affairs. I will definitely take back the company. I advise you, uncle, to leave the company as soon as possible." Meng Xia looked at Meng Zhiyang coldly.

Seeing that Meng Xia was still persistent, Meng Zhiyang waved his hands and left.

If Zong Xichuan hadn't been here, he would never have let this dead girl go.

After Meng Zhiyang left, Meng Xia took Zong Xichuan into the villa.

The villa was empty, and Meng Zhiyang's family had moved almost everything they could move.

Looking at this strange yet familiar home, Meng Xia had an indescribable feeling.

At this time, the memories of the original owner and her parents living here were pouring into her mind.

After accepting all the memories, Meng Xia was suddenly able to understand why others had said that the original owner was being hypocritical.

Because she grew up being pampered.

The parents of the original owner treated the original owner as if they were holding it in their hands for fear of it breaking, and holding it in their mouth for fear of it melting.

Moreover, they had even arranged everything after the original owner got married. If Lu Xing was not good to the original owner, they would take her back and raise her for the rest of her life.

Meng Xia thought of her past life. In her previous life, if her father hadn't died in battle, how could she have given up her happiness for the rest of her life for her family.

Seeing Meng Xia's dazed look, Zong Xichuan thought that Meng Xia had fallen in love with the scene, so he stepped forward and patted Meng Xia on the shoulder.

Meng Xia retracted his thoughts and smiled at Zong Xichuan: "I'm fine."

Zong Xichuan hummed.

Meng Xia took Zong Xichuan around the villa.

The inside of the villa has been completely changed by Meng Zhiyang's family.

While walking, Meng Xia walked to the room of the previous owner.

Meng Xia stood there and did not go in.

"Is this your room?" Zong Xichuan suddenly asked.

"Yeah." Meng Xia nodded.

Then he opened the door.

The moment he opened the door, Meng Xia's blood immediately began to surge.

I saw that the house was made like a garbage factory, and Meng Xia bitch was written in paint everywhere.

Meng Xia knew who did this at a glance.

Zong Xichuan's face turned completely dark when he saw this scene. He took out his cell phone and made a call, "Get some cleaning staff to come over."

Zong Xichuan reached out and took Meng Xia into his arms, "Leave here first and come back after the cleaning is done."

Meng Xia was indeed in a bad mood, so she just let Zong Xichuan hold her.

But she didn't leave in the end.

Meng Xia took Zong Xichuan to look at several other people's rooms again, and without exception they were all in a mess.

Finally arrived at the master bedroom.

That was the house where Meng Xia's parents used to live.

When I opened the door and went in, it was as chaotic as ever.

The most eye-catching thing was the family portrait that was shattered on the ground.

The four people in the photo all have happy smiles on their faces.

Meng Xia lowered his body and picked up the photo.

She and Meng Sheng were kicked out suddenly, and they had no time to prepare.

Her cell phone was also broken, so she didn’t save any photos of her parents.

Apart from this one, there were also several torn photos scattered in other places.

Meng Zhiyang would definitely not keep these photos. The reason why he kept them was just to humiliate Meng Xia.

Zong Xichuan didn't say anything, but just picked up the torn photos from the ground with Meng Xia.

A tear suddenly fell from the corner of Meng Xia's eyes.

To be precise, this tear was shed by the original owner.

After picking up the pieces of the photo.

Looking at the big bed in the middle, Meng Xia said to Zong Xichuan: "Squad leader, could you please help me get rid of all the furniture in the villa?"

The thought of those people using the furniture made her sick.

Zong Xichuan nodded, and then called someone to deal with these things.

After walking around the villa, Meng Xia and Zong Xichuan returned to Yushui Bay.

Meng Xia's mood was a little low along the way.

On the one hand, it was because she was affected by the original owner's emotions, and on the other hand, she remembered her parents in her previous life.

In fact, her experience was quite similar to that of the original owner.

In the beginning, both of them were spoiled babies at home, but happiness is often short-lived. You never know which one will come first, the accident or tomorrow.

Meng Xia couldn't help but think that since she could live a new life with the help of the original owner's body.

Then will the original owner be reborn in other worlds?
Zong Xichuan knew that Meng Xia was in a bad mood, and the two of them were particularly silent along the way.

Zong Xichuan did not take Meng Xia directly back to Yushuiwan, but went to the photo studio.

Although these photos have been torn into pieces, they should still be able to be restored.

After returning to Yushui Bay, Meng Xia and Zong Xichuan thanked them and returned home directly.

Zong Xichuan knew that Meng Xia was feeling uncomfortable at this time and needed some time alone, so he just watched Meng Xia leave silently.

After Meng Xia returned, he lay on the bed and slept.

I slept straight into the night.

When she woke up, she saw a WeChat message.

[Zong Xichuan: I made dinner, do you want to come over for some? 】

The time is five o'clock in the afternoon.

And now it's nine o'clock in the evening.