Rebirth of the famous family in the entertainment industry

Chapter 243 What does a cat know (4)
"If you do things cleanly, can you be picked up by others?" Meng Ge sneered, "It's not today, maybe tomorrow. If things are not beautiful, there is always a chance to get in."

"You can't wait for everyone to go in." Meng Qiu waved his hand again and knocked down the newly added teacup. "If you want to swallow the Meng family, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

"Let's go and watch." Meng Ge looked directly at him.

"Don't think I dare not touch you with Mr. Deng's backing." Meng Qiu said, "He still can't take care of my Meng Qiu's housework!"

Old Deng...

As soon as Meng Qiu's words came out, everyone including Meng Ge looked up at him.

The underworld figure covering the sky with one hand on the southwestern border, Mr. Deng's reputation is naturally well known in the circle, and many businesses will naturally go smoothly if you join him.

Meng Ge had already met him, but never thought that Meng Qiu would know.

My own father let him do business, but in private, he has been sending people to follow him to investigate him. Even, today's incident, the cause and effect, knows far better than himself?

One arm was still injured, and half of the shoulder was stained with blood. Meng Ge confronted Meng Qiu with a scrutinizing expression, and the whole hall was gloomy and suffocated.

Meng Si and his brothers on the side looked at each other in blank dismay, the light in their eyes was dangerous and sinister.

He was planning to take down the second child in one fell swoop, but he didn't expect that Meng Qiu, who was sitting in the house, knew everything well, and he was biased. When it came to Mr. Deng, his attitude towards the second child seemed cruel, but in fact he was quite merciful.

Killing one of his subordinates and throwing a cup of tea over him, such an accusation cannot be taken lightly in the Meng family.

His attitude was so subtle that it was inevitable that the alarm bells sounded in the hearts of others.

Meng Qiu also looked at Meng Ge, but didn't speak any more, his face was gloomy, and he sat upright, occasionally raising his eyes to glance outside the hall, keeping calm.

He originally valued Meng Ge, and this son was as fierce and ruthless as he was when he was young. In the past few years, he was extremely disappointed because a woman lost his mind.

But he never thought that when he went abroad, he would still be lucky enough to save Mr. Deng's favorite jewel. In this way, he would naturally have to re-evaluate.

But what surprised him was that this bastard was really stupid to the extreme to provoke a married woman without letting him go.

Right now, the news has been handed out, so he simply waits, and the result will be known after tonight.

Meng Qiu narrowed his eyes, picked up the third cup of tea that was brought to him, scratched the lid of the cup, and calmly took a sip.

He put down the teacup, and a clear and eager female voice came from outside the hall, saying: "Let me in, let me in."

Meng Qiu narrowed his eyes and looked at Meng Ge. Meng Ge, who was a few steps away, was obviously surprised, turned around and walked out the door.

"Stop!" Meng Qiu called him, winking at the middle-aged man next to him, "Whoever is outside, let someone come in."

The middle-aged man waved his hand towards the yard, and a girl in a light pink knee-length skirt hurried in.

She entered the hall, raised her eyes to see Meng Ge who was standing there, and then glanced at a man lying next to him who was lying on the ground. She didn't show any fear when she saw his chest was red, so she stretched out her hand and stood in front of Meng Ge. He said anxiously, "Don't hurt him."

Meng Qiu didn't speak, but looked at her.

The girl bit her lip and said again: "Don't hurt him!"

"Why are you here?" Meng Ge looked down at her and frowned again, "Who told you to come?"

"I heard that something happened to you." Xiao Jing said vaguely, then turned to face Meng Qiu, and continued, "Don't hurt him."

"You have no place to speak here." Meng Qiu looked at her, frowned and said something.

"I'm Deng Nanjiang's daughter!" The blond girl looked at him and paused, "Is that okay? I beg you as his daughter, don't hurt Meng Ge."

"Nonsense!" Before Meng Ge finished speaking, Meng Qiu, who was sitting on the main seat, laughed directly, and said, "It turns out that she is Mrs. Deng's daughter. You can ask in this capacity, of course."

The girl standing in front of Meng Ge immediately laughed, her blue eyes were crescent-like.

Meng Ge's face was gloomy, he looked at Meng Qiu who was smiling, then at Xiao Jing who was smiling, and finally, he raised his eyes to meet Qin Qing who was curious and gentle, and said nothing.

"It's getting late, we're all leaving," Meng Qiu said. The wives, Meng Huan and the others who were waiting to see the show were stunned, but fearful of Meng Qiu's temper, they each left.

"Come on." Qin Qing waved at Xiao Jing, "Look, Auntie, what's your name?"

"Are you Meng Ge's mother?" Xiao Jing looked at her and smiled, "You can call me Xiao Jing."

Qin Qing held her hand, looked around, and said with a smile: "Okay, just Xiaojing. It's late, so I'll stay here tonight. Geer is injured, so she needs to be treated."

"Yeah." Xiao Jing nodded and smiled.

Qin Qing looked at her, then at Meng Ge who was standing not far away, pursed her lips, thoughtful.

The Meng family is very large, a typical Chinese-style residence, with luxurious decoration, calm and gorgeous red and gold, mixed with gloomy black, and many priceless pastel and gold porcelains are placed as far as the eye can see. Going up, the background is extremely rich.

It was Xiaojing's first visit to Meng's house, and she was quite curious. She looked around and followed Meng Ge in front of her into the room.

Qin Qing was helped into the door by a servant, and called the doctor to treat Meng Ge's injuries, while Xiao Jing sat by the side, watching him, the more she looked at him, the happier she became.

"Go to sleep." Meng Ge glanced at her and said to Qin Qing, "Find someone to take her to sleep."

"I'm going to worry about following you." Qin Qing sighed helplessly, nodded, and said to Xiao Jing beside her, "Go. Auntie will take you to the room."

"Can't you stay with him?" Xiao Jing blinked at her.

"Ge'er needs to rest too." Qin Qing smiled and took Xiao Jing to the room.

Xiaojing washed her face and drank milk. Seeing Qin Qing looking at her tenderly, she stretched out her hand to scratch her hair, and said with a smile, "Auntie, you look so gentle, just like your mother."

"How old is your mother?" Qin Qing chatted with her with a smile.

"I don't have a mother. They said that I died after I was born." Xiao Jing shrugged sadly, and then smiled, "But my father loves me very much."

(End of this chapter)