She has a slender waist and delicate bones, and is able to seduce the ascetic horse.

Chapter 291 Escape
A loud bang startled the other three people, and they all looked up at Master Meng.

"Rebellious girl! You rebellious girl!"

Mr. Meng pointed at Meng Wan and scolded him angrily.

"How dare you call Jiaojiao your sister? You clearly did something wrong, and now you still have the nerve to ask for forgiveness on Jiaojiao's behalf?

"I, Meng Xiu De, have never seen a woman as vicious as you in my life! How could I have given birth to someone like you!"

The angry curses, one louder than the other, stunned the three of them.

Meng Wan's eyes widened, and he felt a buzzing in his ears, almost unable to hear any sound.

How, how could this happen?
Why did Daddy insult her like this?

Why...why did he suddenly bring up the question of whether to have a baby or not? What happened to Dad? Do you regret having her?

Mrs. Meng was the first to react. She hugged Meng Wan tightly in her arms and covered Meng Wan's ears to prevent him from hearing these words.

When Mr. Meng saw that she was still protecting Meng Wan at this moment, he became even more furious and swept all the teacups in his hands to the ground.

There was a crackling sound of porcelain pieces breaking.

Just like the shattered Meng Mansion.

Mr. Meng stared at Madam Meng with eyes full of sorrow.

"Madam, are you still so stubborn that you want to protect this evil creature wholeheartedly?"

He only hoped that if Mrs. Meng had even the slightest change of heart, he would be willing to speak well of her in front of his adopted daughter.

The most important thing for a family is to be together.

As long as Madam Meng can realize that Meng Wan did something wrong and stop leaning on Meng Wan, Jiaojiao might be able to forgive her...

"Master! Wan'er is not a bad thing!" Madam Meng's eyes were red and she burst into tears. "Wan'er is the child I carried for ten months and went through the gates of hell before giving birth to. She is not a bad thing!"

Master Meng was so angry at her that his head was throbbing with pain, "You, you you you..."

"Master, Wan'er is our child. How can you say that about her? She is our real child!"

"Are Ah-hun and Jiao-jiao no longer our children?!"

"No!" Madam Meng blurted out, and then as if she realized something, she hurriedly added, "They grew up under my lap, but Wan'er was kidnapped when she was young, and she no longer has the love of her parents..."

Mr. Meng closed his eyes tightly, and when he opened them again, the anger in his eyes had disappeared, leaving only the disappointment that could not be concealed.

"Good! Great! So that's what you think!"

He clapped his hands and laughed, his eyes filled with unmeltable ice, and even his laughter was tinged with chilliness.

"If I had known this would happen, it would have been better for my daughter to die outside!"

"Master!" Madam Meng screamed, shaking with anger, "How could you curse Wan'er like this?!"

Meng Wan was so frightened by these words that his teeth were chattering.

Especially Master Meng was staring at her, as if he was going to kill her in the next moment.

She cried with a 'wow' sound.

"Wuwuwu... Why?! Why do you treat me like this? Wuwu, if you hate me, why did you take me back...

"Dad! You were the one who personally went to the Hundred Plays Troupe to pick me up! You were the one who said I was your real daughter! You were the one who said you wanted me to be the most distinguished lady in the Meng Mansion!
"Wow, if you don't want me, why did you take me back? Why do you still want Shen Jiaojiao? She stole all my love!
"You have never considered me. I have suffered a lot since I was young. All I know are some acrobatics. I am no match for Shen Jiaojiao in music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

“She took away my parents, my eldest brother, and the marriage that was originally mine. She also wants to put me first in everything. Her last name is Shen, but she wants people to call her Miss.

"She is the eldest daughter of the Meng family, so what am I? Am I just a poor creature in her shadow?!"

The roar at the top of his lungs almost exhausted all of Meng Wan's strength.

She raised her neck high, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and then fainted in Madam Meng's arms.

Mrs. Meng was so frightened that she screamed Qingke's name and asked her to find the court doctor.

Mr. Meng was also stunned by Meng Wan's resentful questioning.

He never thought that his daughter, whom he had found with great difficulty, would have such thoughts.

If you think about it carefully, this makes sense.

Meng Wan had been trying to make a living outside and had suffered a lot. After finally being found and brought back to the Meng Mansion, she saw a pampered young lady in the mansion...

He claimed that he was fair and just to all his children, but in Meng Wan's eyes, wasn't this a form of favoritism?
Shen Jiaojiao has no blood relationship with the Meng family, and his so-called justice is unfair to Meng Wan.

How could Meng Wan swallow this? "You're still looking? You're still looking!" Madam Meng slapped Master Meng like crazy, "Go and get the doctor, Madam Yue, and Master Qian!"

At such a critical moment, Mrs. Meng didn't even care that Meng Wan was still pretending to be pregnant. Once the doctor outside took her pulse, she would be exposed.

She just hopes that her beloved daughter is safe and sound.

Mr. Meng was stunned for a moment, then he felt the pain in his shoulder, then he stood up and walked out.

Yes, you must go find a doctor as soon as possible.

No matter how wrong you are, you have to wait until the person is better before you can make any decisions.

Looking at this scene, Chen Yuanli's heart was filled with turmoil.

He wanted to lend a hand, but he didn't know what he could do. In the end, he just sat there blankly, his legs shaking with nervousness.

After a while, Qingke hurriedly invited the court doctor over.

The court doctor glanced at the messy broken porcelain pieces on the ground, carefully avoided them, walked up to Meng Wan, and took her pulse.

"Huh?" The court doctor raised his eyebrows and reached out for Meng Wan's other hand.

After a while, the court doctor shook his head and sighed.

"You are so depressed and angry that your liver is hurt by your anger!"

Mrs. Meng was so frightened that her face turned pale and she hugged Meng Wan tightly and refused to let go.

"Doctor, is there still hope for our Wan'er?!"

"Don't panic, this is just a minor illness."

The court doctor spoke in a gentle and soothing voice, a gleam in his eyes.

"Fortunately, the second young lady managed to bleed out the blood that was blocked in her heart. I will prescribe some medicine for her to take good care of. If she had kept it in her heart, there would be no cure."

Hearing that she was saved, Mrs. Meng breathed a sigh of relief and fell into the armchair.

Chen Yuanli also breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his eyes to look at Meng Wan's face.

Unexpectedly, I saw Meng Wan's eyes roll.

He looked again, and there was no movement again.

All the color had drained from Meng Wan's face, leaving only traces of blood at the corners of his lips. He looked incredibly haggard.

……

Qinghui Courtyard.

It was snowing so hard outside that Meng Hun didn't care about anything else and directly carried Shen Jiaojiao back to Qinghui Courtyard.

This place is closer to the main courtyard.

If I go back to Mingzhu Courtyard, I might catch a cold along the way.

The two of them went straight into the east wing, not caring about the eyes of others.

Meng Hun untied the cloak covering her, wanting to put her on the small couch first, and then untie his outer robe covered with snow.

Shen Jiaojiao whimpered, and lay in his arms like a cat, clutching his clothes tightly with both hands, not letting him leave.

The man bent down and kissed her forehead, coaxing her softly, "Be good, I'll go and push the snow away, otherwise you'll be frozen."

She raised her face and looked at him pitifully.

Her long eyelashes were dripping with tears, her round eyes were filled with pleading, and her little face turned red.

"No."

She whispered and buried her face in the man's neck.

"Wow, my stepmother doesn't want me anymore..."

The whimpering sound like a cat made Meng Hun's eyes darken. He pressed the person into his arms and walked towards the inner room.

After just a few steps, the two men's clothes were torn into pieces.

The man pushed her onto the bed and leaned over her.

"I want you, Jiaojiao, I want you."