After the divorce, the four big guys became my servants

Although it may sound sad to say it, Meng Zhaoge had never been treated so lovingly by anyone in her previous life.

Thinking of this, the woman choked up a little: "Alie, thank you."

Yuan Jinglie begged her, "Sister, can you please not say thank you to me in the future? Every time you say thank you, I feel like the distance between us has become much greater."

"Besides, it was Sister who was so kind to me first. I am very happy that I can help you. I don't want you to say thank you all the time."

The boy's eyes were full of sincerity, and he told her his thoughts very directly.

Meng Zhaoge was also surprised, but she was even more touched. She nodded with tears in her eyes: "Okay, from now on, we won't say thank you to each other."

Yuan Jinglie smiled happily.

Then he said softly, "Sister, don't listen to the rumors outside. They are all nonsense. If you dare to come again, I will not be polite to them."

But Meng Zhaoge paused and snapped his fingers unconsciously.

She suddenly realized that the reason why Alie was so nice to her now seemed to be based on his belief that she was innocent.

What if one day, A Lie knew that she was not that good?

Except for herself, no one knew that the stopper of the kettle used to hold the old duck soup was boiled with water from the heartbreak grass.

Meng Changning would die if he drank even a small sip of the soup.

This matter was her plan from beginning to end.

It was she who told Yuwen Lian to deliberately show his favor to Meng Changning.

Because she knows Meng Changning. Between the promises of Yuwen Qi's concubine and Yuwen Lian, Meng Changning will definitely choose the latter.

It was also she who asked Black Hawk to deliberately expose the conversation with Meng Changning to Li Liang.

Because she also understands Yuwen Qi. Yuwen Qi does not believe that Meng Changning and Yuwen Fei are colluding, but he must believe that Meng Changning still has feelings for Yuwen Lian.

In the end, she took advantage of Yuwen Qi's jealousy and killed Meng Changning.

Just like in the previous life, Meng Changning used Yu Wenqi's power to kill her.

Meng Zhaoge thought: Alie doesn’t know this. If he knew, he would find out that she is not that good.

She was unscrupulous and her hands were stained with blood.

Meng Zhaoge was stunned for a moment, then looked up at the boy's clean and flawless face and whispered with difficulty: "Alie, what if...what if what those people scolded was actually not wrong?"

This is really a sentence that was said by accident.

But as soon as she finished speaking, she regretted it and tried to make amends: "I mean..."

"So what?"

The young man's voice interrupted her. In the sunlight, his eyes were as bright and gentle as before: "Even if Sister killed someone, so what?"

Meng Zhaoge was stunned.

Yuan Jinglie stared into her eyes and continued with a smile: "I mean, even if my sister breaks into someone else's house and overturns someone else's table, I still think you are right. I am such an unprincipled person. I only have my sister."

"so--"

He softened his voice and said word by word: "Don't worry about what's in my mind, you will become bad. Because whether you are good or not, I don't care, I just..."

"It's just that I just want to follow you, Sister."

Meng Zhaoge looked into his serious eyes and was stunned for a long time.

She felt her breathing become heavier, her mind was a mess, and her tongue seemed to be fighting with her brain.

After a moment, he moved his lips: "Alie..."

"Don't say thank you." The young man frowned slightly, actually predicting what she would say.

Meng Zhaoge was stunned and couldn't help laughing.

"understood."

Yes, there is no need to be so polite between her and him.

This is their agreement.

...

After seven days of keeping the body, the Meng family buried Meng Changning.

The funeral was held in a grand manner, with paper money flying everywhere and the cries of the Meng family members who were sending off the coffin could be heard all over the city.

But Meng Zhaoge never showed up, which made the people watching on the street angry.

"She is so heartless. Her sister died, and Princess Jing didn't even come to see her off."

"I heard that it's because the Prince of Jing is attracted to Miss Meng, and the princess is jealous of her sister."

"No matter how jealous you are, she is still my sister after all. The princess is too cruel."

"How cruel! It's simply a wolf's heart and a dog's lungs!"

Most people don’t know that the Meng family put a maid at the door to prevent Meng Zhaoge from entering.

Just when a woman in the crowd wanted to say a few more words, she saw a slender figure in white not far away.

The wind was quite strong today, and the figure was being supported by someone, trembling.

When people gradually caught up with her, she could hear her voice calling out, "Sister! Sister..."

This voice is filled with deep sadness.

Everyone became curious and turned to look at that person.

The figure's face gradually became clear. The corners of her mouth were turned down and her face was full of tear marks, like a flower bud ravaged by the cold wind.

The woman at the beginning took a closer look and exclaimed, "Princess!"

"Ah? Really? Why is she pretending to be so serious now? She didn't even go to the vigil for a day before..."

"Now she knows how to pretend. Miss Meng is so pitiful. She is still using her even after she dies."

"It's really just fake mercy."

No one bought it, and Meng Zhaoge didn't hear it either.

Her eyes were empty as she struggled to catch up with the funeral procession.

Then, he called out sadly, "Dad, Mom, I'm here to see my sister off to the afterlife."

The three members of the Meng family stopped in their tracks.

Meng Qingyun's nostrils flared first, and he turned around and shouted, "What are you doing here?"

"I just wanted to see my sister off..."

"You don't have to send her off. When Ning'er was alive, you hated her so much that she didn't want to see you."

Meng Sui'an was much calmer, but his voice was also very cold: "Chang Ning's body has been kept for many days, and you haven't come yet. You don't have to come now. Let's go."

After saying that, he turned around, supported the sobbing Mrs. Meng, and continued walking.

But Meng Zhaoge stepped forward and blocked the three men.

She looked at them with tears in her eyes and suddenly knelt down: "Dad, my sister and I did have some grudges, but my sister is dead now, so what does that mean? How could I not come to see her off?"

Then she looked at Meng Sui'an pitifully: "Brother just said that I have never been to the funeral hall. I also wanted to come, but I was stopped by someone."

Meng Sui'an thought it was ridiculous: "Who in the Meng Mansion dares to stop you? Go quickly and don't disturb Chang Ning's rest."

The onlookers also expressed their disapproval.

"What nonsense! That day I went to the Meng family to pay my respects, but someone stopped me at the door."

"It would be fine if he didn't go to pay his respects to his sister, but he even came to make a scene during the funeral procession."

"Have you ever spoken a word of truth? Aren't you afraid of retribution in this life?"

In their hearts, Meng Zhaoge had become an unkind and unjust liar.

When the three Meng family members heard the sounds of disgust around them, they finally felt relieved and were about to leave.

However, at this moment, Mo Huan shouted angrily: "Wait! You are not allowed to leave! When I accompanied the queen back to the Meng Mansion, there were a few maids blocking the door!"

"Are you also hysterical?" Meng Sui'an frowned: "I said, we have never asked anyone to stop anyone."

"Mr. Meng is really stubborn." Yuan Jinglie narrowed his eyes and said meaningfully, "Forget it, I don't need to give you face."

Then, he took out a piece of paper from his body.

Immediately, I don't know who he was talking to, but he raised his voice and shouted, "The old woman who stopped the princess from paying her respects at the gate of the Meng Mansion that day, your son's indenture is in my hands!"

"If you don't come out, believe it or not, I will let your son go to the south of the desert to herd sheep today."

"This indenture is for thirty years. If nothing unexpected happens, I'm afraid you won't be able to see your son before you die."