After rebirth, the fake young master was targeted by the crazy big brother

"Why did you ask me to come back?

Oh, you didn't even do anything to save your face, and you just ushered everyone in! "

Meng Zhihui came in from outside the door at this time. As soon as he came in, he saw a woman sitting on the sofa with red eyes.

"Is this how you talk to your own father? Where has your usual upbringing gone?"

Meng Jianguo became even more angry when he saw him like this.

"Why, am I wrong? You and your mother haven't divorced yet, so you can't wait to bring her back.

You can do it, are you still afraid of me telling you? "

Meng Zhihui didn't feel much about Meng Jianguo's anger. He sat down on the sofa casually and looked at him sideways.

"Tell me, why did you call me back in broad daylight?

See how affectionate you are? "

"Chen Lang is gone?" Meng Jianguo said in a low spirit without getting angry again.

"What does his disappearance have to do with me?" Meng Zhihui asked with raised eyebrows.

"Look at what you said. It has nothing to do with you. That's your brother. Are you still a human being?"

Meng Jianguo's anger that he had just suppressed started to burn again, and it was getting stronger and stronger.

"My younger brother's name is Meng Zhiming, and he is in school now! You won't forget it, right?" Meng Zhihui looked at him mockingly.

"Find someone to help. I remember you have a friend on the road. Ask him to help find out who is so bold as to kidnap my son, Meng Jianguo?"

Meng Jianguo deliberately ignored what Meng Zhihui said and bluntly asked him to find someone for help.

"Oh, I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do, you'd better find someone else!"

When Meng Zhihui heard what he said, he simply refused and stood up to leave.

"Stop, what kind of attitude do you have? It's your brother who is missing. Shouldn't you, as an elder brother, look for him?"

Seeing that he wanted to leave, Meng Jianguo started roaring again.

"Zhihui, I beg you, please help find Chenlang.

I kneel down for you, please, please! "

When Meng Chenlang's mother saw that Meng Zhihui was about to leave, she anxiously stepped forward to hold him back. She began to cry, knelt down, and kowtowed to him several times.

"Yaya, what are you doing, get up quickly, he is a junior, how can you kneel to him?

The same goes for you. If your aunt has to kneel down to beg you, she won't be afraid of ruining your life! "

When Meng Jianguo saw her pulling someone away with such distress, he looked at him fiercely, as if Meng Zhihui had done something heinous.

"Did I step on my horse and make her kneel down? Did I make her beg me? Who is to blame for her kneeling down?"

Meng Zhihui also had a bad temper. When he was young, he would always scold their brothers for anything related to Meng Chenlang. Even An Yongjie was always scolded by him.

"You are still reasonable. I called you back today just to ask you to help find someone.

Why don't you call your friend quickly? Also, call your uncle and ask him to help with the search. He has many people. "

Meng Jianguo arranged for Meng Zhihui as a matter of course, as if what just happened didn't happen.

"I said I can't do it, and also, are you embarrassed to ask my uncle to help find someone?

Oh, I just taught Xiaojie a lesson for Meng Chenlang two days ago, and now I want to ask his father for help. You're sorry, I'm still not happy about it. "

Meng Zhihui looked at him in confusion, wanting to see how strange this old man's mind was.

“Asshole, I’m your father, and this is how you talk to your father.

I'm just going to put my words here today. You must do this, otherwise don't blame me for not thinking about the love between father and son. "

Meng Jianguo placed Meng Chenlang's mother on the sofa, picked up the cane beside the sofa and slapped Meng Zhihui on her back.

Meng Zhihui didn't expect that he would take action, and he didn't react for a moment. He actually slapped his back, and he suddenly felt a burning pain in his back.

Just when Meng Jianguo was about to come again, he was stopped by Meng Zhihui. His face was gloomy, as if covered with a layer of frost.

"Don't force me to do anything to you!" He pushed Meng Jianguo away. Meng Jianguo didn't stand firm and fell directly onto the sofa, trembling with anger and pointing at Meng Zhihui: "You, you, you..."

"Zhihui, are you okay? Let mom check if it's okay!"

When An Mi came in from outside, she happened to see Meng Zhihui being beaten by Meng Jianguo. She quickened her pace and stepped forward to check Meng Zhihui's back.

Looking at the red and swollen bar, An Mi shouted at Meng Jianguo with red eyes:

"Meng Jianguo, how dare you attack my son!"

After saying that, he rushed up and gave Meng Jianguo a loud slap in the face.

"You, how dare you hit me!"

Meng Jianguo looked at An Mi in disbelief. When did the formerly docile and pleasant wife turn into a furious lion.

"Husband!" Meng Chenlang's mother was also startled and quickly stepped forward to support Meng Jianguo.

"What's wrong with beating you? How you have treated me, Zhihui, Zhiming, and Yongjie all these years, you have to teach me a lesson from time to time.

For this woman, when have you ever cared about my feelings or the feelings of my children?

In the past, I always thought that a family should be harmonious, especially a wealthy family, and I should pay more attention to these things, but what about you, how did you do it?

It's even better now to lead this woman everywhere, and that illegitimate son, to cause trouble everywhere. I've only been away from this house for a few days, and she has already entered the house.

Now that I'm in trouble, I started looking for Zhihui. Why do you have such a big face?

And you, you know your best, and your husband’s scream is really nice!

Do you think I don't exist? ah! "

An Mi pointed at Meng Jianguo's nose and yelled, then pointed at Meng Chenlang's mother and yelled.

After saying that, he still didn't feel relieved, so he went up to her and grabbed her hair and slapped her. She still didn't feel relieved after the slap, so he slapped her again with his backhand, and he cursed:

"I gave you face, right? If I didn't trouble you before, you thought I was afraid of you.

I don't want to argue with you. It's better for you now. You dare to come directly to the residence.

If I don’t teach you a lesson today, you will really think that I, Anmi, are easy to bully, right?

If I hadn't given the fake job to an old guy like Meng Jianguo, I would have gone to be a special soldier, and I would still be here grinding away with you.

And you, I am eight years younger than you, and you begged me to marry you for nothing.

It's better for you, you don't know how to cherish it, and you still cuckold me. You like to cuckold others so much, I will give you one tomorrow. "

"Ah, ah ah, help, help!"

"Ah, ah ah, why are you so crazy? Why don't you let me go? Are you all dead? Why don't you pull me away!

Wuwu, Wuwuwu, Anmi, how dare you, ah! "

Meng Jianguo saw his Yaya being grabbed by the hair and slapped more than a dozen times by An Mi.

Seeing that his face was swollen to the size of a pig's head, he wanted to step forward to stop him, but was unsuccessful. He wanted to call for help, but it attracted the attention of Anmi, who was still not enjoying herself.

The bodyguards who were originally standing on the side did not listen to Meng Jianguo's words. They were joking. They all came out of the Anjia Security Company. How could they attack their aunt.

Meng Jianguo probably never dreamed that he just wanted to step forward to start a fight, but he got himself caught up in it.

An Mi got angry when she saw Meng Jianguo's anxious look. She let go of Meng Chenlang's mother's head and threw it aside like garbage.

Turning to Meng Jianguo, he grabbed his collar, pressed one leg against the old bone, making him unable to move, and slapped him hard on his wrinkled old face.