This apocalypse is a bit sour

Chapter 175
"Those girls are his concubines?" Tang Yuan touched his chin. It turned out that all the girls who entered the Meng family ended up with this result.

"Wait, those girls?" An Jinlan's tone seemed a little puzzled, obviously suspicious of the glutinous rice balls.

"I mean, I didn't expect that the murderer would be those concubines who dreamed of marrying him." Tang Yuan immediately changed the subject.

"Yeah, anyway, he was seriously injured, in a severe coma, lying on the bed, only breathing in but not out, Meng Youran ran to see his father." An Jinlan exhaled nonchalantly. "He can be regarded as dying under the peony flower, and he must be romantic even if he is a ghost."

When Tangyuan heard that Meng Zhou was so seriously injured, the big stone in her heart fell instantly.

In the bedroom of the master of the Meng family, a group of people surrounded Meng Zhou's bed, and several of his wives squatted beside the bed, all of them showing hurt expressions.

"Currently there is a lot of wind and smoke outside the base. Although the base is peaceful, it is only temporary. If Meng Zhou does not wake up, what awaits us is a catastrophe." Qi Lan, Meng Zhou's eldest wife, stood up and intertwined her hands. Together again, he said nervously.

"Father is seriously ill, so I have to ask Nanshan to come back." The second wife, Bai Lei, took a step forward. Meng Nanshan is her child, and it would be good for him to let her child come back to take care of the family business.

"Nanshan acted prudently, it is indeed a good thing to have her back." Qi Lan nodded, agreeing with Bai Lei's opinion.

"Calling Nanshan back, it's a bit of a trivial matter, nothing happened to Ah Zhou now." The third wife, Guo Qi, who was sitting on the side, suddenly smiled, with a hint of sneer in her smile.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the third young master is here." The housekeeper outside slowly walked in with a smile in his eyes.

"Let him in, is the Fourth Madam here?" Qi Lan asked.

"No." The servant said honestly.

The door was slowly pushed open, and Meng Youran walked in quickly.

"What about your mother, she won't come when Ah Zhou has such a big incident." Qi Lan said angrily.

"Mom is going to practice swords." When Meng Youran said this, she was also a little embarrassed.

"She's going to practice sword at this juncture, there must be something wrong with her!" Bai Lei yelled angrily. "The housekeeper told me to call her over."

"Mom said she's not a doctor, even if she comes, it won't help." Meng Youran blocked the butler's way out.

"This is the minimum concern for a wife, doesn't it mean she doesn't know." Bai Lei pulled Meng Youran away.

"The lady, I'll go now." The housekeeper said goodbye to the lady, but the housekeeper was not sure whether he would pull the fourth lady over.

In the fencing arena, a woman wearing a sword robe stood in the center, surrounded by countless medium-sized sandbags, and the sandbags began to move.

The sword glides through the air like clouds and flowing water, and the whole movement is done in one go, which makes people dizzy.

The sword falls and retracts.

The sandbags were instantly kicked a long distance by the sword wind, the door was slowly pushed open, and a middle-aged woman with an expressionless face walked in.

"Master, Da Furen sent someone to urge you over." The middle-aged woman bowed her head and said.

"I'm not going." The woman picked up a clean cloth towel and wiped her sword.

"The person here is the housekeeper. We still need to see each other. Whether you go or not is up to you." The middle-aged woman is obviously very experienced in these human affairs.

"Then let him in." The woman's voice was cold, like the cold light of the sword head.

Butler Rong walked in quickly and greeted the Fourth Madam.

"The Fourth Madam is seriously ill. If you don't go, I'm afraid you will lose your tongue again." The butler Rong decided to show his affection to the Fourth Madam and move him with reason.

"You can't live by doing your own crimes, and now he's reaping the fruits of his own retribution, telling the eldest lady that I will definitely go to offer incense when Meng Zhou dies." The woman suddenly smiled, and there was endless hatred in that smile.

"Ma'am, why are you bothering? I know you are arrogant and have been refusing to forgive the master, but no matter how much hatred you have, it's time to pass." Butler Rong sighed, the master is fine with everything, only one thing, excessive indulgence beauty.

"I forgive him?" The woman suddenly sneered. "Why should I forgive him? Did he repent or admit his mistake? It doesn't matter. In that case, why should I forgive him?"

"Ma'am, you and the master also had a romantic relationship back then. Think about the good times, and now you can let go of it." Rong Butler frowned slightly, trying to explain.

"Fantasy?" The woman turned her head slowly. It was a face that was all over the country and the city, and there was a heroic spirit between her brows. "It's because of those so-called wind, flowers, snow and moon that I have endured until now, and I have wasted so many years in vain."

"My miss, you have been married for so many years, don't you understand the master's temperament?"

"I didn't understand it at first, but when I understood it, I was completely desperate, but our Rong family has perished, and now only you, me and Rong Gu are the only ones surviving. The once powerful Rong family just disappeared like this. .” Rong Yun looked at the ceiling, with a glimmer of despair in his eyes.

"Miss, don't talk about this first." Butler Rong looked around, Aunt Rong was holding hands outside, and there would be no entry. "Currently, Meng Zhou is critically ill, which is our greatest opportunity."

"Opportunity?" Rong Yun raised his eyebrows.

"The second young master has died, and the Meng family now has only one male, the third young master. No matter how capable the young lady is, she is now at base B. It will not be a matter of time before she comes back. At this time, the Meng family will not be seized." Great power, when will you wait!"

"I've never been a villain, and I don't need those so-called wealth." Rong Yun paused slightly with his sword in his hand.

"You're not a villain, but that's right, Meng Zhou. When he married you, he acted like you promised that he would never marry again. Afterwards, he still married Mrs. Fifth and made Mrs. Fifth her last wife. Welcome a concubine." Rong Butler was extremely angry when he said this.

"The rights of the Meng family are not so easy to obtain." Rong Yun paused slightly with the hand holding the sword, apparently a little moved by Butler Rong's proposal.

"But now is the most slack time for the Meng family. If they don't act now, when will they wait? And even if we let them go, the eldest lady is not a good person. She has been unhappy with Master Youran for a long time."

"That Meng Nanshan is just like his mother, sinister and cunning, and her master is half-human, half-ghost, so he looks sinister at first glance." Rong Yun raised his eyebrows, obviously completely moved by this proposal, and then she needs to appoint a A careful plan to counterattack someone.

"Then please go now, the eldest lady is already on the side of the second lady."

"The eldest lady is a fool, but after so long, I really should see these old sisters again."

(End of this chapter)