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Chapter 282 Asking for Justice
Meng Hun grabbed her hand and pulled her off his body, his Adam's apple rolling and his voice hoarse.

"Jiaojiao, Mr. Qian will be here soon..."

Shen Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment, then lowered her eyes to look at the man lying on the small couch.

In his eyes, which were usually indifferent and distant, there was a frightening emotion, and the veins on his forehead were taut, as if he was enduring something.

The black hair spread out and tangled with hers.

She felt a slight movement in her heart, a mischievous smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she sat down obediently.

"Then let's call it Master Qian's acupuncture."

Meng Hun pursed his thin lips and responded softly.

"Then you better get up quickly. Don't let anyone see you here with me."

"Really?" The man's eyes flashed, and he took her hand. "Mr. Qian won't be so quick, why don't you help me first, Jiaojiao?"

As he said that, he pulled her down with force.

Before he could even scream, all the sounds were blocked back into his throat.

……

Half an hour later.

There was a knock on the door, and Ke Xin asked cautiously.

"Miss, are you awake?"

Shen Jiaojiao opened her eyes and stared blankly towards the window, thinking that sooner or later she would have to lock the window.

The man's low coaxing voice could still vaguely echo in her ears, one after another, like a woven net that trapped her tightly inside.

She rubbed her aching left hand and wanted to cover her face and wail, but stopped abruptly.

It’s better not to use this hand!

She sighed, sat up resignedly, and called Ke Xin into the house.

Ke Xin pushed open the door, her face changed slightly, and she quickly walked to open the window.

There was a faint smell lingering in the room.

Ke Xin was already used to these things. She took the clean mattress and went into the inner room.

The young lady was indeed not on the couch, but was leaning lazily on the bed.

"Miss, Mr. Qian is waiting in the main hall." Ke Xin said as she put down the mattress and walked over to help her stand up. "I heard from Aoxue that it is not suitable to have sex after acupuncture. Young Master should be more restrained."

Ke Xin is a straightforward person and has never experienced those things. In addition, the master and servant have a deep relationship, so she doesn't blush when talking about sex.

She was so embarrassed by this that her ears turned red. She lowered her head and explained in a buzzing voice, "We didn't have sex."

Ke Xin laughed dryly, "Yes, yes, yes."

Shen Jiaojiao glared at him shyly, pushed Ke Xin away, went to the bathroom alone, and rubbed her palms with the cold water in the basin.

Even though her brother washed and wiped it for her, she still felt a little uncomfortable.

Seeing that her young lady was so shy, Ke Xin had to make the bed by herself and close the wide-open window.

When she came out of the bathroom, Ke Xin took her to the dressing table, combed her hair into a simple bun, changed into comfortable clothes, and then got up to go to the main room.

Before I got close, I heard laughter coming from inside.

Ke Xin came up to her and whispered, "Master, Mr. Qian and Aunt Ning are all in there."

Shen Jiaojiao showed a bewildered expression, "Why did godfather come to my Mingzhu Courtyard?"

"I didn't know. The master and Mr. Qian came at the same time. After Ke Ying led the two to the main hall, she ordered me to look for you."

She nodded thoughtfully, "It seems that Aunt Ning is here to accompany me."

Having said that, he walked inside.

The maid guarding the door was very clever and immediately announced, "The young lady is here."

There was a pause in the laughter in the room, followed by the sound of footsteps.

Shen Jiaojiao just opened the curtain and walked in, and saw her adoptive father walking towards her. "Jiaojiao!" Master Meng excitedly held her hand, his eyes slightly moist, "It's great, my Jiaojiao is fine!"

"Father, why did you come out?" She smiled and patted Master Meng's hand, "Let's go inside and talk. It's cold outside."

Mr. Meng sighed a few times, let go of her hand, and walked in with her.

Seeing that her adoptive father was looking at her intently, as if he was afraid that she would disappear again, Shen Jiaojiao couldn't help but feel a little sad.

She helped Master Meng to the top of the table and sat down next to him.

When Mr. Qian saw the two people come in, looking like a loving father and daughter, his expression instantly turned sour.

"Hey, you still have to have a daughter!" He turned his head and looked at Aunt Ning, "Don't you think so?"

Aunt Ning was looking at Shen Jiaojiao with a smile, but she became a little flustered when Mr. Qian suddenly asked her about it.

"Ah? Yes, that's right, that's right."

"Where is your baby? Why don't you bring him to the Meng Mansion to be looked after?" Old Qian asked again.

Aunt Ning waved her hand and said, "They are all grown up now. Why do they need to be with me all the time?"

"Yes, I haven't seen Aliang and the others for a long time." Master Meng suddenly said, "Bring them to the mansion when you have time. If you can find suitable jobs for them..."

"Master." Aunt Ning called out, then shook her head gently, "Aliang and the others are not suitable to enter the mansion."

Aunt Ning didn't tell us the specific reason, and Mr. Meng never mentioned the matter again.

Shen Jiaojiao looked at Master Meng, then at Aunt Ning, with gossipy gleams in her eyes.

"Come to think of it, I haven't seen Brother Liang for a long time."

Aunt Ning gave her a glare and said, "You, they are not used to the rules of the mansion. You should go out of the mansion and visit them when you have time."

"Oh, okay then." She nodded and turned to look at Master Meng, "Why is my godfather here?"

Master Meng raised his hand and tapped her forehead, "Girl, don't you allow your foster father to worry about you?"

Hearing this, Shen Jiaojiao remembered that this was the first time she had seen Master Meng since she escaped from the clutches of the devil and returned to the Meng Mansion.

She snorted and turned her head away.

"You're lying! I came back yesterday, and I didn't see you this morning. You still have the nerve to say you're worried about me."

Master Meng smiled and shook his head, "Your father will seek justice for you."

"What's justice?"

"Seek justice from the Jiang family!"

Mr. Meng thought about what happened in the morning and was still angry.

After learning from Meng Hun last night about how Shen Jiaojiao was abducted, he immediately went to the Jiang family and asked Governor Jiang to give Shen Jiaojiao justice.

Governor Jiang is in a bigger trouble than the other two, and Jiang Yidu is still being detained in the Meng Mansion by Meng Hun. How can Mr. Meng have the face to come to the Jiang family to ask for an explanation?

Besides, it’s not certain whether it was Jiang Yi who committed the crime.

Mr. Meng ignored all this and fought with Governor Jiang until the next day. Governor Jiang did not dare to tear his face with the richest man in Lin'an, so he could only endure it with him.

It was not until Mrs. Jiang brought Jiang Yi back and learned that Jiang Yi was indeed involved in the conspiracy and had sold out the Jiang family to Prince Qing that Governor Jiang became furious.

As Mr. Meng was still in the mansion, Governor Jiang could only hold his nose and promise to give an explanation to the Meng family, and only then did he leave with satisfaction.

After returning home, he learned that his adopted daughter had woken up, so he rushed over without saying a word and happened to meet Mr. Qian.

"No wonder..." Shen Jiaojiao nodded thoughtfully, "I thought you guys didn't care about me."

"You guys?" Mr. Meng keenly caught the details in her words.

"No, it's nothing."

She shook her head hurriedly, fearing that her adoptive father would catch her and ask her what "you" meant.

She didn't want people to misunderstand that she was complaining.

Mr. Qian came out to help her out at the right time, "Miss, it's time for the acupuncture."