Chapter 32
As soon as Meng Shaoyang's words came out, everyone around him laughed, and the way they looked at Meng Xizi was also very meaningful.

Looking at the ugly faces of Meng He Peng and Meng Xi Zi, Meng Xiling should be very happy, but still a little embarrassed.

Raising his hand slightly, he took Meng Shaoyang's hand: "Meng Shao, isn't what you said a little too much?"

Meng Shaoyang's cold eyes fell on Meng Xiling, and he raised his eyebrows slightly, expressing his confusion?
"There is a trash can for the trash, don't insult the trash can."

Meng Shaoyang smiled softly, and looked at Meng Xiling's smiling face with a little doting.

"Well, Ling'er is right, how can you humiliate trash!"

The two sang together, making people feel Meng Shaoyang's doting on Meng Xiling, and at the same time, many people's senses towards Meng Xizi were suddenly bad.

People who are badly spoken by Meng Shao are not good no matter how good they are.

Tears fell from Mengxizi's eyes, and she looked at Mengxiling pitifully.

"Ling'er, how can you say that?"

The voice was so delicate and soft that the men present wanted to hug her and comfort her just by hearing the voice.

"Ling'er, I know you hate me. You think Auntie loves me and doesn't love you anymore, but Auntie is your biological mother after all. She treats me better only if she feels guilty about me."

Meng Xizi bowed her head as she spoke, as if hesitating whether to speak or not.

Meng Xiling watched Meng Xizi acting coldly: "Meng Xizi, you should go to act."

Meng Xiling felt sick, Meng Xi Zi played the same trick every day, pretending to be pitiful and wronged every day, it would be a pity not to be an actor.

Meng Xizi didn't realize what Meng Xiling said, and continued to raise her head in a pitiful way: "I know you hate me for taking away your mother's love, but auntie, she... She also took away my mother's things .”

Meng Xizi's words were too explosive. People who were still holding a wait-and-see attitude towards Meng Xiling immediately had a bad opinion of Meng Xiling.

It turned out to be Xiaosan's daughter, she was really a vixen, she looked like her mother, she was also made to be a vixen, and she even lured Meng Shaodu away.

Holding Meng Shaoyang's hand tightly, Meng Xiling raised her head lightly: "Meng Xizi, come, let me tell you something."

Mengxizi approached Mengxiling puzzled: "What do you want to say?"

Meng Xiling raised her hand when Meng Xizi approached: "Pa"

The sound was exceptionally clear in the quiet hall, the music in the party had stopped long ago, almost everyone was watching here, and they all saw Master Meng Xiling.

"Mengxizi, let me tell you, I am no longer the Mengxiling I used to be. You robbed my boyfriend, and you just robbed me. That kind of man is not worth my sadness. You act pitiful in front of your father every day and let him I love you so much, I will let you go, because I am loved by others, and I disdain the kind of fatherly love mixed with interests."

Staring at Meng Xizi's red and swollen face, Meng Xiling went on to say, "You said my mother is a mistress, and I admit it, even though my mother married Dad after your mother died."

Staring at Meng Xizi's angry eyes, Meng Xiling paused for a moment: "But...you~Meng Xizi! Something pointed at my face and taught me that I hate you."

"If I hate you, do you think you can still come here to attend the banquet safely?"

Mengxizi pointed at Mengxiling tremblingly, so angry that she couldn't even speak.

 I am my own mother, I will never abuse Ling'er...

  My mother smashed "Meng Shaoyang" for my son, asking for favorites, comments, and recommendation tickets. Dear friends, do you like Meng Shaoyang?Like to vote for me, comment for me, and bookmark for me.Love you guys!kisses!
  


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