The villain is too beautiful! The hero is in love again

When Jiang Wanlin thought of his unconscious son and the victims who came to his door, he had no choice but to face them head-on despite his fear.

"Meng... Young Master Meng, where is the master that Yi'er mentioned? Can you tell me the address?"

"The letter of severance has been written, can you call Yi'er?"

Jiang Wanlin was very slippery. Seeing that Meng Hanzhi was unhappy, he took advantage of the situation and agreed with a shameless face.

"I am ignorant! Now I should call you Madam Second Young Master."

This sentence from the Second Young Master's wife just hit the nail on the head for the hidden thoughts deep in Meng Hanzhi's heart.

His fierce brows were instantly filled with sinister intent, and anger continued to surge in his chest.

"roll!"

Jiang Wanlin was caught off guard by the scolding and was so frightened that he almost fell to his knees. He could only try hard to keep himself up.

He kept bowing with both hands to apologize.

"As long as Young Master Meng tells me the address of the alchemist, I will leave now."

Meng Hanzhi frowned, his thin lips almost pressed into a straight line.

Jiang Wanlin, with his wrinkled face and shamelessness, was an eyesore here.

He turned around and told the waiter who had been waiting outside.

"Meng Yi, take this person to Master Qian's residence."

"Yes! Young Master!"

"Thank you, Mr. Meng. Thank you, Mr. Meng."

Jiang Wanlin's eyes flashed with joy, and he left Xuanjixuan without looking back, following Meng Yi who was leading the way.

Just like the letter of severance that had just been written on the table,

It was as if he had no father-son feelings towards the pale-faced Jiang Wanyi behind him at all, and the relationship was severed cleanly!

After Jiang Wanlin left, Xuanjixuan regained some peace.

Meng Hanzhi just stared at Jiang Wanyi, his eyes full of anger.

"You call me Young Master Meng?"

If you look closely, there is a hint of unknown loss on his face.

The questioning words were low and suppressed, as if they wanted an explanation.

Jiang Wanyi felt uncomfortable being stared at by him, and since Jiang Wanlin had just left not long ago, she was afraid that this man would go crazy and not care about anything.

She could only stammer and speak first with her pink lips to ease the embarrassment.

"Big Brother"

A soft Wu dialect voice sounded in his ears, and Meng Hanzhi felt as if the anger rising in his heart was instantly extinguished by a bucket of cool water.

In fact, this is not the name I want to hear most.

Wasn't it him who married Jiang Wanyi in the first place?

So she should be his!

The man in front of him stood at the door with a strong body and was unwilling to leave. Jiang Wanyi didn't want to just say to close the door and refuse visitors.

I had a rather unpleasant experience with Meng Hanzhi in the mourning hall before. Except for the funeral ceremony that night, the two had not seen each other for a long time.

In order to hide her embarrassment, she could only sit back in her chair, pick up the cold tea on the table with her bare hands and take a sip.

When Meng Hanzhi saw her sit down, he also lifted up his skirt and sat very naturally on the chair closest to Jiang Wanyi.

Staring at her jade-like face without blinking,

Recently, I have tried to see her several times under the pretext of attending Yanzhu's memorial banquet, but Jiang Wanyi has never shown up to accompany me in the mourning hall.

I haven't been able to see you for a long time, and I miss you so much.

Now that I finally see you, how can I leave so easily?

Meng Hanzhi glanced at Jiang Wanyi on his right, who was drinking tea with her head down, her eyelashes drooping and no specific emotion visible in her eyes.

Her gentle and quiet demeanor did not show at all the heartless look that had just made Jiang Wanlin write a letter of severance on the spot.

I think under her cold and affectionate appearance, she must have a cold heart.

I don't know when he will be able to melt.

Meng Hanzhi's index finger, which was placed on the table, kept tapping the table, making a dull knocking sound from time to time.

Remember that I am here to apologize today, not to cause trouble.

After all, the incident at the funeral hall some time ago must have made her hate me.

Seeing that she stopped talking, Meng Hanzhi sighed slightly and gave up first.

He took out the blood-stained white jade hairpin from his chest.

He wanted to insert the hairpin directly into her empty black hair, but Jiang Wanyi dodged it.

Meng Hanzhi dropped his hands in frustration and had to push the hairpin across the table.

"You always have nothing on your head, so I think you don't like those yellow and white things. I carved this hairpin myself. If you don't mind, please accept it."

Jiang Wanyi only felt that this person's attitude was familiar and strong and could not be refused.

It is extremely impolite given their current status.

It would be fine if the hairpin was just bought casually.

He must be hindered by Meng Hanzhi's reputation in the Meng Mansion, so he might just leave it there and put it away casually.

But now that Meng Hanzhi said that the hairpin was carved by himself, Jiang Wanyi naturally didn't dare to accept it.

Wealthy families always pay attention to family background. Meng Hanzhi grew up in Kyoto, so he shouldn't be ignorant of these things.

Seeing that his expression suddenly changed because of my refusal, it became more gloomy as if a storm was about to come.

Jiang Wanyi was frightened and continued to remain calm.

“I’m afraid this is not in accordance with etiquette.”

"What kind of gift? Who decided on the gift?"

“Guan Zhong said: “The four virtues are: first, propriety; second, righteousness; third, integrity; fourth, shame. Propriety does not exceed the limit; righteousness does not advance on its own; integrity does not cover up evil; shame does not follow injustice. 】. Propriety should be the most important of them all.”

Seeing that Jiang Wanyi brought out everyone from the previous dynasty in order to avoid the hairpin, Meng Hanzhi's eyes became even colder.

"Really? But I went to Hanshan Temple to learn martial arts when I was young, and I have never read any poetry or books. I don't know as much as you do."

Meng Hanzhi was determined to tear off the mask behind Jiang Wanyi's calm appearance.

He said soft words, but his hands did the opposite.

He reached out and picked up the scarlet jade hairpin from the table. He leaned forward slightly and pinched Jiang Wanyi's delicate jaw with one hand.

She inserted it directly into her hair without any hesitation.

The mature man's physique who was very close to the other party, coupled with the fighting strength he had learned in elementary martial arts, was a great deterrent to Jiang Wanyi who was clamped.

Meng Hanzhi exudes an aggressive aura.

The tall figure just enough to completely cover him, as if to swallow him up.

Jiang Wanyi couldn't help but lower her eyelashes, trying to avoid meeting Meng Hanzhi's burning gaze.

But he kept pressing forward, not wanting to give Jiang Wanyi any breathing space.

Jiang Wanyi was filled with fear...

I feel like a prey being targeted by a hunter, with no way to escape!

Annoyed by his constant rejection, Meng Hanzhi originally just wanted to scare Jiang Wanyi.

I didn't expect that my self-control was so poor that I almost lost my mind.

Meng Hanzhi took a deep breath of the cool fragrance from Jiang Wanyi's snowy neck, and the big hand that was tightly clamped on his chin finally released its grip.

He narrowed his eyes slightly without making any expression, and looked like a tiger pretending to rest.

He leaned back in the chair again.

A pair of sharp eagle eyes leisurely admired Jiang Wanyi wearing a hairpin,

The corners of her eyes and eyebrows were slightly red due to nervousness, which made her look even more cold and charming.

The more I watch, the more itchy my heart becomes...