Doting on a wealthy family: Difficult to deal with a strong wife

It was a late night in winter, and Yi Menghun felt sick to her stomach in the middle of the night, so she got up to go to the bathroom, and when she returned to her room from the bathroom, she suddenly heard her aunt talking in their bedroom.She was only sixteen or seventeen years old at the time, and she didn't mind, and she was too embarrassed to eavesdrop on the adults' conversations.

She continued to walk to the small room where she lived, and was about to open the door to enter the house when she heard her uncle Luo Wancheng ask her aunt Yiwu, "Oh, tell me, what does your brother do? Why did he die so miserable? In the end, not even a single corpse was left.”

Hearing this, Yi Menghun stopped when she was about to enter the door, and clenched her hands. She gritted her teeth and stared at the door of her aunt's bedroom, wishing to rush in and beat up the person who dared to say that about her father. Take a break and vent your anger on your father's behalf.

However, Yi Menghun, who was self-aware, did not do such an impulsive thing, but restrained his breathing, carefully came to the door of Auntie's bedroom, and listened carefully.

Yi Wu's voice came out: "I don't know either. My brother just told me that he is a researcher. He didn't explain what kind of research he was doing."

"Cut, research? He wouldn't be doing a low-level job, and he's afraid that you'll look down on him, so he said that?" Luo Wancheng sneered disdainfully, "People nowadays, it's true, isn't it better to be more realistic? If He was more realistic at the beginning, maybe I can still help him, so that he won’t fall into the same fate later.”

"Forget it." When Yi Wu heard Luo Wancheng's words, her tone was a little bit bad, "Based on the character of your Luo family, I'm afraid that you would be psychologically balanced if you wished to see my natal family suffer, right?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Anyway, we are also husband and wife, aren't we? All these years, you kept your brother's oil bottle at home, didn't I say nothing?" Luo Wancheng said with a touch of Taste over the top.

"Tch, don't you think that Menghun looks pretty pleasing to the eye, and you may need her in your career in the future, so you will be so kind to take her in." Yi Wu said sneeringly, "Besides, my brother's pension is enough to raise Menghun." Soul, it's more than enough. But how have you treated her these years? Treat her as a servant at home and save you a lot of money. "

"Didn't I feel sorry for you and want you to relax?" Luo Wancheng said with a half-smile, "Besides, she lives here. Am I raising her for nothing?"

When Yi Menghun outside the door heard this, he gritted his teeth angrily, wishing he could get his father's pension back immediately, and then move out of his aunt's house.But she knew that once the money was in the hands of her aunt, she would never get it back.

She gritted her teeth angrily, turned around and went back to the room. As for what her father did, after so many years, she didn't have the heart to ask.

Seeing Yi Menghun weep silently, Yue Menglong secretly sighed, not knowing what to say to comfort her.He just stretched out his hand to embrace her head and patted it gently.

Yue Feiyang frowned, Yi Menghun said so much, but he didn't provide any valuable information, and it didn't play a key role in tracking down the secret of Yupei.He touched his forehead and looked at Yue Mengyun.

The latter knew that she couldn't waste time here, so she had to change the subject again and ask, "Menghun, do you still remember your father's name?"

Yi Menghun nodded instinctively, stabilized his emotions and said, "I remember, my mother called him Qingyang. It should be Yi Qingyang."

Yue Menglong looked at his elder brother and asked, "Brother, can you find out anything with this name?"

"I will try." Yue Feiyang nodded and said, then thought of something, and asked Yi Menghun: "By the way, where did your family live?"

Yi Menghun replied: "My family is in G City, Province G. On the day my father was assassinated, I was still studying in a kindergarten near my community. I was just sent downstairs by the school aunt. The aunt who sent me had just left, and I was killed by a He was hugged by someone and flashed into a very remote alley. My father was lying in a pool of blood."

As long as the memory of his father's dying scene came to his mind, Yi Menghun's heart felt sad.Every time I said this, tears flowed uncontrollably.

Yue Feiyang looked at Yi Menghun who was in pain and said, "Sorry! Miss Yi Menghun, we don't want to remind you of sad things, but this matter is of great importance. We must get useful information from you before we can get back to you." Find the murderer who recently attempted to assassinate you, and possibly even the man behind the murder of your father."

"No, it's okay." Yi Menghun shook her head vigorously when she heard Yue Feiyang talking to her so politely, "Actually, I also really want to catch the murderer, so ask why they wanted to kill me. Or ask See, are they the bastards who killed my father back then."

Yue Feiyang smiled and said: "Okay, let's stop here for now. Yingfeng, you arrange someone to prepare a place for Miss Yi Menghun to live in. I'll sort out the information I just got first, and ask any questions at any time." Just fine."

Ouyang Yingfeng was about to speak, but Yue Menglong pulled him, and immediately said, "Brother, Menghun has no acquaintances here, so arrange her to go to other VIP villas. I'm worried that she will be afraid. Why don't you let Menghun live in this villa with you?" In the building. That way, it will be more convenient if you need to inquire about anything.”

Yi Menghun sat there quietly, with a trace of expectation in his eyes, staring blankly at Yue Feiyang, nervously waiting for his answer.

Yue Feiyang looked at his younger sister, then at Yi Menghun, the corners of his mouth pulled out an arc, and he smiled, and then said: "Since this is the case, it's okay, anyway, there are quite a lot of rooms here, and I can live alone It can't be so relaxing."

"Come on, Menghun, I'll take you to find a satisfactory room." Upon hearing this, Yue Menghun immediately got up from Ouyang Yingfeng's arms, reached out and lifted Yimenghun's hand.

Yi Menghun concealed his inner joy and reached out to get his package.In the end, Yue Mengyu stopped him: "Put this here first, someone brought it up for you."

Saying that, without waiting for Yi Menghun to continue talking, he dragged her upstairs.Behind him, Ouyang Yingfeng gestured to Yue Feiyang, turned around, with a bright smile on his face, empty-handed, quickly followed his wife's pace, and walked upstairs.

Yue Feiyang looked at the people who had already gone upstairs and smiled wryly, then glanced at Ouyang Yuxiao who had just followed through the door, and said in a calm tone: "Pick up the bag and go upstairs together."

"Yes." Ouyang Yuxiao did not doubt that there was some question, and answered very seriously, bent down to pick up the package, and followed her boss upstairs.