Strongest Immortal Reborn In City

Meng Ran's words are very insipid, but in this insipid, it is a kind of overbearing and firm that makes people believe!

Just as his words are the rules of the world, no one will question them.

Meng Fei stood up and even denied herself on the way of sixteen times.

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"Sister Qing, will my grandfather not go home again?"

In the courtyard of mengjiazu's house, a little girl wrapped in snow-white down jacket is shaking Meng Shiqing's arm, full of grievances.

In the courtyard, a dozen male servants are busy, as if they are packing their bags and moving.

"This is my grandfather's home. As long as he wants to come back, he can come back at any time. My grandfather is just going out for a while. Xiao Tongtong doesn't have to worry."

Meng Shiqing, who supervises the busy work of the people, kneaded his small head and showed a pale smile on his face.

Meng Xingzhi moved out of the Meng family.

Meng Shiqing, who got the news early in the morning, couldn't tell whether he was lost or sad.

As the head of the three generations of the Meng family, Meng Xingzhi is not only the head of the family, but also the spiritual symbol of the Meng family.

Just this spiritual symbol, from the moment of Meng Ran's return to the Meng family, it collapsed.

Meng Shiqing never thought that, in his own impression, the unrestrained and unrestrained grandfather who wrote with eloquence and running script would also do such things as shielding criminals.

My father was the murderer who killed Su Fangfei's parents, and my grandfather covered up his father.

For a time, Meng Shiqing only felt the complexity of her heart.

"Dada"

at this time, a burst of high-heeled shoes trampled on the ground.

From the corner of the cloister, the Chenzheng family came over.

"Uncle Chen, are you?" Meng Shiqing, Dai Mei slightly frown.

"Niece of Shiqing, master Meng Xianshi, is he going downstairs?" This director is very polite. He can't put on a very low profile.

Meng Shiqing shook his head, "Xiaoran is still in Fangfei's room, and has never come out."

As soon as the words fell, Tongtong little girl was pulling Meng Shiqing's sleeve and asked innocently, "it's 9:30. Don't brother Meng ran and sister Su get up yet? What are they doing

"Cough, cough Children, don't talk nonsense Want to slant Meng Shiqing, pretty face a red, stare Tong Tong one eye.

Standing behind Chen Zheng, I can see the meaning of Chen Zixuan. Her face is dim and her heart is indescribable.

"Uncle Chen, if you want to find Xiaoran, you can knock on the door." Meng Qing's well intentioned poem reminds us.

After a few words of thanks, Chen wanted to turn around and leave.

But at the corner of the corridor, a man and a woman came face to face.

The man looks ordinary, but he is magnificent. He has an indescribable power on his body, as if standing there alone is invincible.

The woman's face is unique, gentle and pleasant, and her facial features are exquisite, without any defects.

The two people walking side by side, as if they were a couple of gods and fairies, envied others.

Whether it is the servants who are busy cleaning up the furniture in the courtyard, or Chen Zheng and others, they all have a dull look.

The sunshine in winter falls on these two people, and their reflection is just like that of celestial beings.

"Xiaoran, Fangfei, you Why are you here? "

Meng Shiqing was staring at Su Fangfei, but she felt so beautiful.