In fact, Nangong Zimei didn't know how to explain this problem to Meng Shiniang.
"Mother..." Nangong Zimei looked at Meng Shiniang and shouted. At the same time, her mind was spinning rapidly, trying to find a reason that could convince Meng Shiniang: "Mother, actually, I don't know what's going on.
!Probably...it seems...oh, by the way..."
Speaking of this, Nangong Zimei finally found a reason that seemed ridiculous but left Meng Shiniang unable to refute, and said: "Mom, wasn't I injured by Nangong Wan'er a few days ago? Right here
When I was in a coma, I saw an old man in my dream who was very powerful in martial arts. It was him! He taught me!"
Meng Shiniang looked at Nangong Zimei with her beautiful eyes widened, and still asked with some suspicion: "Really?"
Looking at Meng Shiniang's eyes, Nangong Zimei knew that she already had a glimmer of belief. So, she continued: "Of course! Otherwise, I have lived by your side since I was a child, how would I have the chance to follow you?"
Do you want to learn martial arts? Besides, that hateful lady will never let me learn it!"
Meng Shiniang thought for a while, and finally felt that what Nangong Zimei said still made some sense.
But the most important thing is, if this is not the case, how can we explain Nangong Zimei's martial arts?
Seeing that Meng Shiniang finally believed her words, Nangong Zimei couldn't help but secretly let out a long sigh of relief...
On the other side, Nangong Wan'er, who had suffered a lot at Nangong Zimei's place, immediately cried and ran into the room of her mother, Hou Yumei, the head of the Nangong family, after leaving Nangong Zimei's courtyard.
Hou Yumei was dealing with daily chores. When she saw her precious daughter Nangong Wan'er running in crying with her face covered in blood, her heart trembled. She immediately threw away everything in her hands and stood up to greet her, hugging Nangong Wan'er into her arms.
In the arms.
"Mother...Mother, you have to make the decision for your daughter!" Nangong Wan'er looked at Hou Yumei reluctantly, tears streaming down her face.
"Wan'er...you, what's going on with you?" Hou Yumei initially thought that Nangong Wan'er had accidentally hurt her face.
After all, in the entire Nangong family, no one has dared to take action against Nangong Wan'er!
However, after listening to Nangong Wan'er's words, she immediately understood that she was wrong! However, immediately, she became furious! Someone dared to touch her daughter in Nangong's house. To her, that person was simply alive.
I'm getting impatient!
"Mom, it's that little bitch Nangong Zimei! She made me like this!" Nangong Wan'er said while sobbing.
"It's her? This...how is this possible?" Hou Yumei looked at Nangong Wan'er with some disbelief and said.
In the entire Nangong family, anyone is possible, but not the little bitch Nangong Zimei.
Not to mention that she didn't have that ability at all, even if she did, Hou Yumei also believed that Nangong Zimei would never dare to touch a finger of Nangong Wan'er.
"Mom, it's really that little bitch Nangong Zimei!" Seeing Hou Yumei's doubts, Nangong Wan'er stomped her feet angrily, and then told Hou Yumei exactly what happened just now.
Anyway, she didn't bully Nangong Zimei once or twice, and Hou Yumei never said anything about her. Therefore, Nangong Wan'er was not afraid that Hou Yumei knew what she had just done...