Gu Fenglin did not answer Mu Yunhan's question and said calmly: "We'll talk about it when we get back."
There are Mongolians everywhere here, and a normal statement may be interpreted into countless abnormal statements.
It was indeed not a good time or a good place to talk. Mu Yunhan nodded and did not ask any further questions.
After a while, Meng Jia suddenly came out and bowed to everyone.
"Thank you all for your concern, relatives and friends. It's really rude of me to scare you. Now that my mother is blessed with great fortune, she is no longer in serious trouble. Please continue to eat and drink well. I would be very grateful."
After saying that, he prostrated himself deeply.
After everyone was quiet for a moment, they suddenly started shouting.
"What are you doing, Little General Meng? How can a person eat whole grains without getting sick? Just save him, how can he be said to be rude?"
Others greeted each other and went to eat and drink together: "After all, it is a happy event. The banquet has been prepared. It must be good to eat, drink and lively."
In the courtyard, there were fewer and fewer guests, and the only ones left were members of the Meng family and a few capable disciples of Meng Xiang.
Meng Jia stood up and walked towards Mu Yunhan and Gu Fenglin.
After standing still, he prostrated deeply, rested his forehead on the ground, and said in a hoarse voice: "I cannot thank you enough for my kindness. I will keep this kindness in my heart."
Gu Fenglin helped him up and said quietly: "Now that this matter is over, it's time for us to say goodbye."
Meng Jia's expression was extremely complicated, and he finally lowered his eyes and said softly: "In that case, I will send you out."
He walked with Mu Yunhan and Gu Fenglin outside the gate, and watched them get into the car before leaving.
Now that it was easier to speak, Mu Yunhan grabbed Gu Fenglin's hand and said, "Tell me what's going on? You're babbling."
Gu Fenglin held her hand instead and smiled slightly: "It's nothing, I just knew something was going to happen in his family today, so I brought you here to ask for a favor."
"Meng Xiang is old-fashioned and stubborn, and he has gone all the way to the dark side, but Meng Jia is young and has a different relationship with you and me. I don't want him to become like Meng Xiang."
"It's always good to have one less enemy."
"If his family treats each other with courtesy, invites you and me in, and allows you to save her, then Mrs. Meng does not deserve to die. Otherwise, it will be her life."
Gu Fenglin's tone was calm and he said with a very certain tone: "Meng Jia will remember this love, and one day, he will pay you back."
Mu Yunhan felt something was wrong: "Since you have a plan, why not bring the medical elder here? That will make him remember you better."
Gu Fenglin held her in his arms: "Fool, why do I want him to remember my affection?"
Mu Yunhan was silent for a moment and suddenly understood.
He wanted Mengjia to remember her love, not his.
So...she opened her eyes wide and looked at Gu Fenglin quietly.
Gu Fenglin came close to her and met her eyes, with a smile on his lips: "I am different from you, just like Meng Xiang is different from Meng Jia and Mrs. Meng."
He and Meng Xiang are the leaders of two factions. No matter how much you ask for this favor, it will not help.
When it's time to take action, no one will let them go, and no favors will be of any use.
But she was just his wife, just as Meng Jia and Mrs. Meng were just Meng Xiang's family members.
If you owe a favor, you can use it to them.
Unforeseen circumstances may arise, so perhaps this favor is an opportunity to survive.
Mu Yunhan breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought you were planning something for a rainy day or a long-term plan."