Wang Mengjiao was talking about her experience in the room, "Master, it's not that Mengjiao is ignorant or ignorant, but the second young master cannot deceive Mengjiao. Although Mengjiao is as humble as the sand under his feet, he still has his own dignity.
He keeps saying that he will marry Mengjiao, but if he has other women in his heart, don't agree to Mengjiao, let alone let Mengjiao spend all her money to find out that he is not sincere to Mengjiao at all."
Mr. Meng listened carefully and looked at Wang Mengjiao kneeling on the ground. A trace of emotion flashed in his eyes. She was the niece of the Xu family, so when she came in to be Meng Tianqi's concubine, he turned a blind eye and didn't expect her temperament to be the same as that of Ruoshui.
There is such a big difference. "You said that he took out the money from the box. So what do you mean? My Meng family has a big business and there is no way I would let my son use the money from a concubine."
"Master, you don't know," Wang Mengjiao wiped her tears and said, "The second young master said that he had lost money in several businesses and could not let you know, so he asked Mengjiao to make up for the losses. In the past two months, he has lost money.
I walked away with twenty-five thousand taels of silver."
"What? Twenty-five thousand taels?" Mr. Meng was shocked, "What does he need so much money for?"
Wang Mengjiao shook her head, "I just said it was a business loss."
It is impossible for Mr. Meng not to know about the losses in business. At the same time, Mr. Meng also had to protect his son's face and said in a deep voice, "I will find out about this matter, but there is one thing. As a member of our Meng family,
You should think about Tianqi's face. If there were outsiders just now, how would you tell Tianqi to behave in the future? Madam should have said these words to you, but I was afraid that she would only hold on to your mistakes, so I called her alone.
You speak."
"Thank you, Master. Mengjiao is deeply grateful. Money is an external possession, and I am the second young master's son, so the money belongs to him as well. What Mengjiao wants is not the money... but...
"
"Okay, let's not mention other things for now. The same thing is not allowed to happen next time. As for the second young master using your money, you are not allowed to make it public. Do you understand?" How can a woman with such a temperament be worthy of being Meng Meng?
The second young mistress of the house, let alone the future head of the family.
Wang Mengjiao could only nod.
"You go back first, and I will ask Tianqi to find out. I can't just listen to your side of the story. If it is indeed true, I will give you an explanation." This is enough to give Wang Mengjiao face.
In front of Mrs. Meng, she was afraid that she would be kicked out of the house.
When Wang Mengjiao went out, she looked at Meng Tianqi with tearful eyes, feeling a mixture of love and hate.
"Tianqi, come in," Master Meng's voice came from the room.
"Qi'er, your father asked you to come in." Mrs. Meng saw that her son was looking at Wang Mengjiao's back with a fierce look, so she quickly asked him to come in, and she pushed him in together.
Xu Ruoshui and Meng Tianbo were waiting quietly in the yard. Not long after, they heard the sound of something falling to the floor and Master Meng's roar, "Is this how I teach you on weekdays? How can I leave my business to you if you are like this?
?I have worked hard to build a good reputation for you, not for you to be ruined by a woman overnight."
"Dad, my son doesn't..." Meng Tianqi's voice could not be heard clearly, "My son knows..."
Then those sounds disappeared.
"You heard what mother said just now, Bai Meilan is probably dead." Meng Tianbo said.
"That's what I was afraid of at the beginning," Xu Ruoshui responded softly, "I didn't want this to be the result." She had listened to Zi Yan's warnings. She had already been framed once, and she couldn't do it this time.
Don't be careful. The dimness in her eyes showed her helplessness, but she didn't force herself to brace herself to cope with everything.
"Don't worry, I'm here." Meng Tianbo held her in his arms and said in a low voice, "I will find out whether Bai Meilan is dead or alive."
"Well," Xu Ruoshui enjoyed this moment of tranquility and couldn't help but feel at ease leaning against him.
"Bang," the door opened, causing the two of them to separate in a hurry. Meng Tianqi rushed out from inside, followed by Mrs. Meng, "Qi'er, wait a minute, mother..."
Mother and son ran out one after the other.
"Go in and take a look," Meng Tianbo suggested, "I want to find out about Bai Meilan, so I can't hide it from dad."
After Xu Ruoshui thought about it carefully, she felt that it was almost time to tell her father-in-law the truth.
The two of them walked in hand in hand and saw Mr. Meng sitting exhausted on a chair. The coffee table fell to the ground. The tea sets on it were all broken into porcelain pieces. The three of them were having a very unhappy time inside.
"Dad~~~"
"Bo'er, you haven't gone back yet," Mr. Meng said lovingly to Meng Tianbo, "Daddy is tired today and can't play with you anymore. Go back obediently, rest early, and come back to dad tomorrow, okay?"
Xu Ruoshui wanted to avoid it and let the father and son talk, "I'll get a broom while you talk to dad for a while."
"You stay," Meng Tianbo's words did not allow her to refute.
Xu Ruoshui saw the solemn look on his face, so she walked to him, knelt with him in front of Master Meng, and kowtowed to him, "What are you two kids doing? Why are you kowtowing for no reason?"
Yes, I know you two are very good, and dad is very satisfied." Mr. Meng said with an emotional expression. One of the two sons is well-behaved but a fool, and the other is smart and clever but not easy to worry about. What should I do with the family fortune that I have saved all my life?
.
"Dad, my son is unfilial. I couldn't be filial to you before. Please forgive your son. In the future, you will definitely help your father solve his problems and make him feel at ease." Meng Tianbo said.
"What a good boy, Wan Qiu, you taught him very well, Bo'er is much more sensible." Mr. Meng squinted his eyes and regarded Meng Tianbo's words as a child's joke.
"Dad, please open your eyes and take a look," Xu Ruoshui called out in a low voice, "Young master, he~~~"
Mr. Meng forced his somewhat cloudy eyes to open, "What's wrong with Bo'er?" He touched Meng Tianbo's head, "This child is very good, and he has never let me worry about him."
"Dad," Meng Tianbo grabbed Mr. Meng's hand. The rough palm was calloused, but it showed the hardships of the past. "My son has grown up and can help his father share everything. Please take a good look at your son."
Mr. Meng stood up and looked at his son with no difference. However, when he stared at Meng Tianbo's eyes, he noticed the clearness in his eyes. The clear dark blue eyes flickered and moved, "This...
." He was wondering if he had seen it wrong, and hurriedly rubbed his eyes, "Bo'er, you...dad saw it right, right?"
Meng Tianbo shook his head, "My son has woken up and no longer lives in a muddle."