The Return of the Daughter: The President's Adorable Wife

The butler chased after him and tried to persuade Lin Meng, but was forced back by Gu Chenfeng's look.

"My wife has nothing to do with the Ye family. If the Ye family dies, there is no need to come and report my wife's funeral. If the Ye family doesn't know each other again, Miao Wenxiu won't even want a funeral!"

Leaving these words coldly, Gu Chenfeng left with Lin Meng on his arm.

The weather was fine today, and the two of them decided to go out for a walk, but they didn't expect to encounter this.

Walking on the mountain road, Lin Meng was still a little surprised by the news of Miao Wenxiu's death.

"When did Miao Wenxiu die? Why don't I know?"

"On New Year's Eve, he was strangled to death by Sun Dezheng."

"What?!" Lin Meng was shocked, "Sun De is doing it! That Ye Feilin..."

"She doesn't know yet." Gu Chenfeng told Lin Meng that Sun Dezheng killed Miao Wenxiu that night, "Aren't you still waiting for Sun Dezheng to usurp power in the Ye family? Come soon."

Miao Wenxiu's death must have dealt an extraordinary blow to Ye Feilin, Sun Dezheng would definitely seize the opportunity to seize power, and soon, the Ye family would all belong to Sun Dezheng.

Lin Meng suddenly felt a cold back, and stretched out her arms to hug Gu Chenfeng who was beside her: "Chenfeng, I suddenly feel that he is so scary..."

Gu Chenfeng hugged her back, and kissed her forehead: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

"By the way, what was Ye Feilin's dream? Miao Wenxiu died. How could she think of finding someone to report my funeral?"

Ye Feilin is not a sentimental person, she also knows that Lin Meng doesn't want to have anything to do with the Ye family, and she also knows that Miao Wenxiu has no relationship with Lin Meng at all, Lin Meng doesn't understand why she would send someone to come after Miao Wenxiu died Give yourself a funeral.

Disdain flashed in Gu Chenfeng's eyes: "I'm afraid that's not what she meant, but Sun Dezheng. Miao Wenxiu's funeral was arranged by Sun Dezheng alone. He sent someone to report your funeral, and at the same time report it to me."

Lin Meng quickly understood: "He wants you to go to express his condolences, so it will appear that he is very capable as a funeral organizer?"

Gu Chenfeng nodded, Lin Meng gagged: "How shameless!"

However, after two steps, Lin Meng suddenly stopped: "Chenfeng, when Miao Wenxiu is cremated, shall we go to Ye's house to offer condolences?"

Gu Chenfeng was puzzled, and Lin Meng smiled slyly: "Sun Dezheng is holding a funeral for Miao Wenxiu, and he will definitely get rich. When the time comes, let's go and reconcile Ye Feilin's account!"

"By the way, you can also bring the charity money that is missing from the Yuanshan Sanatorium, and let Sun Dezheng spit it out together."

"Just do it like this! It's just..." Lin Meng shuddered as she spoke, "Isn't Sun Dezheng panicking? He killed Miao Wenxiu, and now he's organizing a funeral for Miao Wenxiu?"

"Who knows." Gu Chenfeng dismissed it.

Sun Dezheng and Liang Yuehe all blamed the cause of Miao Wenxiu's death on the robbers that night, but nothing was found.

On the third day after her body was cremated, Lin Meng sent someone to send a wreath with an "elegiac couplet", mocking Miao Wenxiu's life.

Lin Meng didn't want to get entangled with the dead, but the Ye family forced her, so don't blame her.

Ye Feilin's heart that had just been relieved saw the wreath that Xiao Mo sent over early in the morning, and another mouthful of blood.

"Mr. Ye, don't worry, our young master and wife will come to express our condolences in a while." Xiao Mo said, taking a step aside, waved his hand and asked his people to carry the wreath into the Ye family's mansion without waiting for Ye Feilin's consent. In the most conspicuous place in the living room.

"Take it away! The funeral is over, what wreath did she bring!" Ye Feilin chased in and tried to throw the wreath, but Xiao Mo stopped her.

"Mr. Ye, that's not what you said. The housekeeper of the Ye family came to report the funeral for our young lady, and insisted that our young lady is the eldest lady of the Ye family, and asked her to come to express condolences. You see, isn't our young lady sending you a funeral? Come here with your own mind?"

Xiao Mo pointed to the wreath with a helpless expression on his face: "Mr. Ye, if you want to throw it away, maybe you throw it with the front foot, and our young master and wife will come in with the back foot."

Ye Feilin was taken aback: "The couple are coming?"

"Of course, the young master said he would come to express his condolences."

Ye Feilin stopped to stop in confusion, and looked at Xiao Mo suspiciously: "Gu Chenfeng said it himself?"

"Mr. Ye will know when he sees it later?"

While speaking, Lin Meng and Gu Chenfeng had already appeared outside the door of Ye's courtyard.

"Mr. Ye, our young master and wife have come."

Ye Feilin looked in the direction Xiao Mo pointed, and there were indeed Lin Meng and Gu Chenfeng standing outside the door.She was surprised that the butler had already let the person in first.

Looking at the two people walking in, Ye Feilin was puzzled: "You...why are you here?"

"Look at your mother." Lin Meng walked around Ye Feilin and walked into the house, followed by Gu Chenfeng.

It was the first time for her to come to the Ye family's mansion. After scanning the layout of the house, Ye Feilin walked to her side.

Glancing at Gu Chenfeng, Ye Feilin raised her hand towards the living room: "Sit down."

Naturally, Lin Meng and Gu Chenfeng would not be polite, and they walked to a double sofa and sat down.

Ye Feilin asked someone to serve tea, and walked to another single sofa next to her and sat down: "What are you here for?"

She didn't believe that Lin Meng and Gu Chenfeng came to mourn Miao Wenxiu.If they really came to express their condolences, they should have come during Miao Wenxiu's funeral.

"I said I'll help you, do you believe me?" Lin Meng looked sincere.

Ye Feilin frowned slightly. Although Lin Meng didn't talk to her as close as her mother and daughter, she really didn't lie to her.

Just, help her?help her what?

"Help me what?" Ye Feilin asked.

Lin Meng didn't answer her, glanced around, and asked other things: "Where's Sun Dezheng?"

Ye Feilin glanced upstairs from the corner of her eyes, but said nothing.

Gu Chenfeng gave Xiao Mo a wink, and Xiao Mo went upstairs quickly, and took Sun Dezheng, who was still in pajamas, down the stairs after a while.

"What are you doing!" Ye Feilin was angry.

Lin Meng said leisurely: "Don't worry, you'll know what I'm doing right away."

At this time, Xiao Mo threw the disheveled Sun Dezheng onto the open space outside the sofa in the living room. Sun Dezheng staggered a few times, but fell to the ground.

Ye Feilin hurriedly stood up to help him, but was swung away by the angry Sun Dezheng.

Lin Meng frowned slightly, Gu Chenfeng winked, Xiao Mo understood, and pulled Sun Dezheng roughly, causing him to fall to the ground again.

Ye Feilin wanted to go over to help him, but Lin Meng stopped her: "They don't want you to help, so what are you doing?"

Ye Feilin's footsteps stopped, and Sun Dezheng's body froze in place.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Sun Dezheng wanted to reprimand Lin Meng with a guilty conscience, so he opened his mouth. Seeing Gu Chenfeng's serious face beside Lin Meng, he faltered again.

"My wife is talking nonsense?" Gu Chenfeng said heavily, and Sun Dezheng hurriedly shook his head: "No...no..."