System Rescue Cannon Fodder

Chapter 473 The Female Ghost Occupies the Nest (6)

The original owner's grandfather is Meng Qingsong. Although he is over 80 years old, he is still in good health and has a ruddy complexion. He looks only 50 years old.

Moreover, he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his physical fitness is not much better than that of young people.

But what worried Meng Qingsong the most was the inheritance of incense from the Meng family. There was only one girl in the original owner's generation.

Who knew that Meng Liao and his wife were very affectionate, knowing that his wife didn't want to have a baby, so he went to have a vasectomy.

Meng Qingsong angrily beat Meng Liao severely, and said countless words of being unfilial, but there was no other way. In the end, he could only put all his hopes on the original owner. Raised as a boy.

Fortunately, the original owner is also competitive, and he is very talented in martial arts and has a high level of comprehension.

This year, he was called by Meng Qingsong to a mass grave, and stayed overnight to exercise his courage. Who knew that he would meet a shameless lonely ghost and have his body taken by force.

How could Li Jiao persist in the boring practice, she sneaked away within two days, and the original owner was the one who was responsible.

No, Meng Qingsong and Meng Liao came here.

However, the two of them came here after a long time. In fact, they still loved the original owner very much. They thought she was upset and tired from practicing, so they simply let her rest for a while without disturbing her.

Yan Ling: "I just forgot to say hello to you, don't be angry, come, come, eat some fruit!"

Yan Ling took out the fruit she bought several days ago and put it in the refrigerator, but she kept forgetting to eat it.

Meng Qingsong looked at the wrinkled apple in front of him, and the skin on his face was also wrinkled, just like an apple: "That's how you entertained us? How many days has this fruit been stored? You said that the fruit must be bought fresh."

"It's fresh when you buy it."

Meng Liao: "Forget it, Dad, you don't know about her yet. It's just because you are young that you never know how to take care of your body. I will ask Ah Hui to talk about her well later."

Meng Qingsong: "Why didn't Ah Hui come this time?"

"She has something to do, she will..."

"Dong dong!"

A knock on the door suddenly sounded, interrupting Meng Liao's words.

"Who?"

As soon as Meng Qingsong opened the door, he saw Lu Huai holding a pot of green radish outside.

The prepared standard smile on Lu Huai's face froze: "Who are you?"

Meng Qingsong: "I asked you who you were, but you didn't answer. Then you asked me who I was. This is my home!"

"Isn't this Ah Nian's house?"

Meng Qingsong: "A Nian? Who told you to call my family Nian Nian!"

Yan Ling walked over and looked at Lu Huai who was holding a pot of green radish with one hand. She was wearing a white shirt and black trousers. Her handsome face matched with green radish was really pleasing to the eye.

But no matter how good-looking he is, it can't change the fact that he is stingy.

Under such circumstances, the quarrel between the two was not very pleasant. If the man came to the door, he should give a large bouquet of roses or some exquisite gifts, but Lu Huai was just a pot of green radishes.

Although matter is not everything, sometimes matter represents something.

Lu Huai smiled and said, "I'm Anian's boyfriend, are you?"

Meng Qingsong didn't answer his words, but shouted loudly: "Meng Nian, get the hell out of here, what's going on!"

Yan Ling: "Grandpa, I don't know him, he probably coveted my beauty and family property, so he entangled me."

Meng Qingsong nodded in satisfaction: "Let me just say, how can my family Niannian like a little boy like you."

Lu Huai felt a huge blow to his self-esteem when he heard the two singing together, and then he...

Showing an aggrieved expression: "Ah Nian, tell me what I did wrong, why do you say you don't know me, we used to be so good together, so good..."

Yan Ling's black line: "Good girl! Laozi is a ghost, blind, and now he's back to normal, get out!"

Lu Huai: "What's wrong with you, you were not like this before."

Standing at the door, Meng Qingsong kicked Lu Huai to the ground, and then slammed the door shut.

"It's annoying to be noisy. A big guy wants to rely on women to make a fortune all day long. It's useless." The old man said contemptuously to the door. He has lived for so many years and has never seen anyone, just like Lu Huai. Goods, he can tell at a glance.

Yan Ling gave him a thumbs up, 666...

Meng Liao was a little worried: "Dad, will it be bad for you to do that just now, and if he makes trouble..."

Meng Qingsong looked indifferent: "What's not good, that kind of person has to use violence, let him come to find trouble, can't the group of people in the company even solve this problem? Let them eat nothing !"

"Ok."

Meng Qingsong: "Nian Nian, what do you think of Grandpa doing?"

Yan Ling: "Great!"

"But you have to tell grandpa how you got involved with him."

Yan Ling: "Young and frivolous, beauty misleads others."

Meng Qingsong said contemptuously: "What kind of eyes do you have? This is also called beauty? When your grandfather and I were young, he was called Fengshen and handsome. Many ladies from aristocratic families were crazy about me. Even your father was much more handsome than this kid back then."

"So I'm blind, and my eyes were healed a few days ago."

The three generations of grandparents chatted for most of the day, Meng Qingsong and Meng Liao lived in this house today, and there are many rooms.

As for Lu Huai, who was kicked outside the door, he had been forgotten by everyone.

"Ding dong~"

Yan Ling received a message on her mobile phone, and Yan Ling opened it to take a look: A Nian, do you not love me anymore? The place where we meet, see you at 86 o'clock tomorrow night.

——Lu Huai.

Yan Ling glanced at it, smiled and turned off the phone.

The next day was still a leisurely day, and I didn't go out until nine o'clock in the evening. I took a casual bag, and the bag was not cosmetics, but a sack.

There are already several messages lying on the phone, all from Lu Huai, asking why she hasn't come yet.

By the time Yan Ling arrived at that place, it was already 09:30, Lu Huai had waited for an entire hour or two, and all the messages sent to Yan Ling had disappeared.

It feels like she won't come.

With a livid face, Lu Huai drank a large glass of white wine, bitch!
When she comes today, she will definitely let her know the fate of humiliating him. The rich are all superior, why!
All kinds of dark thoughts came to Lu Huai's mind, and he attributed all these things to the difference between the rich and the poor.

At this time, a sexy woman passed by, saw Lu Huai's face, stopped to strike up a conversation, sat down beside him, and touched his arm with her soft part: "Handsome, alone, how about Be a companion?"

　Ask for tickets, recommended tickets, monthly tickets...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)