"besides……"

Thirteen turned around and found that Wen Jin was taking advantage of the chaos to slip away. After thinking about it, he still didn't plan to expose her to others, so he would give Chen Lingyu some face.

Let’s talk about this later.

"Little brother." Thirteen hugged Meng Xian's shoulders and pulled his head in front of him, saying heartbrokenly, "Why are your Meng family doing it? It looks extremely glamorous on the surface, but it seems like there are many shameful things in secret?"

Meng Xian tried hard to stand up, but there seemed to be a huge force on his shoulders, so he could only maintain a half-bend knee, shaking and trembling. After a while, he might be kneeling down.

"Brother Thirteen, the word "destroyment"... is absolutely impossible to mention in the Meng family!!" The man had gold under his knees, and Meng Xian could only begin to explain his behavior just now: "Don't Brother Thirteen? The Meng family was almost destroyed in the past, and only the shopkeeper and the eldest lady survived alone."

"In order to revitalize the Meng family again, the shopkeeper devoted himself to the army during the Anshi Rebellion, forging weapons and siege equipment, and sometimes even went on the battlefield in person. At that time, I didn't know that any disciples of the Meng family had their lives on the battlefield. Master Shen originally had seventeen personal disciples, but now there are only a few people left. Later, with all kinds of contributions, he finally exchanged his life for the current glory of the Meng family."

Suddenly a cool breeze blew through the gaps between the leaves, through the holes of the rockery, and through the bridge hole, rippling waves on the water surface.

Thirteen was not interested in the history of the Meng family's fortune. He cared more about unknown things: "What's so strange about killing people in war? It's common to destroy a family in the world, not to mention that old man Meng Dong still survived. With such a big family business now, he could dig out the murderer of that year and kill his whole family to vent his anger. Did he not have this plan? That would be too generous~~"

Meng Xian kept his mouth shut, and seemed to be unwilling to tell the secrets of the family with an outsider. Unfortunately, his mind was tenacious, but his body was fragile. Now his legs were trembling like noodles that had just been cooked. He was really going to lie down after holding on for a while. After a while, he could only beg for mercy: "I said, I'll tell me, let me go first."

After letting go of Meng Xian, the two walked to the pavilion in the other courtyard.

Meng Xian rubbed his sore calves and said, "During the war, the two adopted sons of the shopkeeper and his wife and daughter were assassinated, and even... even the little-known illegitimate son was strangled to death in the cradle... as if someone was cursing the shopkeeper, he was destined to send a white-haired man to a black-haired man, and in the end he could only live alone."

"Oh my God! It's so scary!!" Shisan was stunned, as if he didn't believe in such a weird thing. He was surprised for a long time before swallowing his saliva, licking his dry lips, and whispering, "I'm so good!! That old man Meng Dong is so strong! Can he still have an illegitimate child in his fifties? Oh my go, how did he take care of it? The iron tree blooms, it's amazing!! I admire it."

Different ideas are inevitable.

Speaking seriously, Thirteen made a big drift, which made Meng Xian almost bit off his tongue. He covered his mouth and lowered his head, so he would look up with tears in his eyes and sobbed, "Brother Thirteen, you... what are you thinking about!"

Meng Xian looked up and was about to slash Thirteen, but Thirteen frowned and stared in the distance, and said meaningfully in a low voice: "Curse, I don't believe in this kind of thing."

He couldn't keep up with Thirteen's rhythm at once. Meng Xian was in a knot and stood there, not knowing what to say.

Thirteen put his chest in one hand, touching the stubble on his chin, and slowly said: "Meng Dong should have had an affair with someone he shouldn't have been offended back then. Both sides took on the deep hatred, which was the kind of hatred that could not be resolved by just extermination. The other party also had to watch Meng Dong suffer for a lifetime, and finally suffered all the torture and died, so that he could feel relieved."

"So Meng Yuyan was attacked one after another this time, which should be related to this matter. If she wants to get real safety, she has to find the mastermind behind the scenes~"

"It's really like this!" Meng Xian stood up suddenly as if he was enlightened and had figured out a big thing. His hands were trembling excitedly. "I tried hard to ask a few words from many older Meng disciples, and finally pieced together a sign of this matter."

"All this is obvious, Brother Meng."

"But these things must not be mentioned in the Meng family. I didn't dare to tell anyone, and even the Ling family had never mentioned a single word."

"Luckily you didn't say it~"

"Brother Thirteen, what should I do next?"

There was a meaningful sentence, but Meng Xian was immersed in his heart and did not listen to this sentence. He just wanted to resolve these old grudges quickly.

Meng Xian is more willing to believe that Thirteen, who is a bad person, immediately puts all his hopes on Thirteen.

Thirteen put his hands together, looking confident: "Then we must follow the 'curse' line, but we want to know more about the previous events of the Meng family. Brother Meng, do you have any recommended candidates?"

"Please..." Meng Xian seemed very embarrassed.

Many older Meng family disciples have moved to management, scattered all over the country, managing shops everywhere, especially those who followed Meng Dong in the early days, and are important personnel in other big cities and rarely come back on weekdays.

Meng Xian took advantage of the Lantern Festival Gala some time ago to have the opportunity to contact them, ask for some words and piece together the past.

Moreover, those people have very high status. If they don’t want to say that, even if it is related to the comfort of the young lady, Meng Xian, as the chief disciple of Qimenfang, dare not take a too tough attitude.

Who knows if you will make a grudge afterwards and give you a pair of shoes to wear.

Various figures quickly shook past in front of you... Suddenly, Meng Xian's gaze was blocked by a huge figure. He smiled sly and said, "Now the Meng family has a very good candidate, and it is very suitable for Brother Thirteen to ask."

"Ha?" Thirteen, who was "feeding" the koi in the pond, turned his head, "Who?"

"Liu Mengnan, Liu Dajiang. You are now one of Shen Shijiang's personal disciples. You are a brother and brother who is in harmony with Liu Dajiang. Liu Dajiang just now pulled me to ask you something."

Thirteen then remembered the fact that they were recognized by their relatives and said with a frown: "I'm so kind, I almost forgot about this. But I don't remember them at all. I thought I was just a fatherless orphan. Now a master and senior brother appeared, I don't feel anything at all."

Generally speaking, people with amnesia know their past relatives and want to know who they were and what they did at the first time, but Thirteen doesn't seem to be in a hurry at all, and even... they don't want to pay attention to Shen Tiefeng and the others.

This attitude made Meng Xian feel very strange and said, "Ah? Brother Thirteen doesn't want to regain his lost memory?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!