After rebirth, I was hugged and kissed by a crazy boss

"I have finished what I want to say. Let's send my cousin away."

Yan Qing leaned elegantly against the back of the chair, legs crossed, one arm supported on the armrest of the chair, and his slender white knuckles gently supported his temple, looking noble and lazy.

Meng Wantang was held tightly by several servants, her long curly hair looked like messy seaweed, there were clear slap marks on her face, and her eyes were still glaring at Yan Qing fiercely——

She doesn't look like a rich girl at all, she's just like a mad woman.

"As ordered."

The servants grabbed Meng Wantang's arm and dragged her out without any courtesy.

Meng Wantang yelled and cursed angrily and unwillingly, struggling with all her might, staring at Yan Qing with bloodshot eyes, her face twisted and hideous.

"Yan Qing! Just wait for me! I won't let you go!"

"You bastard, let's wait and see!"

"Your whole family was hit and killed, why don't you just die? You are the one who killed them!"

Seeing this, the servant put some more strength in his hands.

"It hurts so much! Do you want to die?"

"Let me go, asshole!"

Soon, Meng Wantang's voice and her figure disappeared.

Yan Qing still sat there quietly, as if what the servant had just dragged out was just a piece of scrap, worthless garbage, and she had not heard anything.

Unconsciously, the housekeeper and the servants looked at her with awe in their eyes.

No matter what her past was like, Yan Qing, who now seemed to be reborn from Nirvana, was definitely not someone they could bully or treat perfunctorily.

"A Jin?"

As if realizing something, Yan Qing stood up from the chair and looked in one direction.

"How did you come?"

When facing Meng Wantang, her eyes were cold and distant;

When she saw Fu Wangjin, her cherry lips slightly parted and her eyes were filled with joy.

"I can't wait for you. I've been here for a while."

The man walked down the stairs slowly, a terrible sense of oppression emanating from his body and a cold expression on his face.

"That woman should have her tongue cut out and her mouth sewn shut."

You dare to use family matters to provoke Qingqing. You must be tired of living.

"That won't work."

Yan Qing went up to him with a smile, hugged him, and said in a tender voice,

"Cut off her tongue. Someone help me pass the message."

She smiled so beautifully, and her eyes were as bright as a deer...

The hostility in Fu Wangjin gradually dissipated, and the coldness in his eyes was replaced by warmth.

He put his arm around Yan Qing's waist and brought her into his arms.

"Want Mengshi? Why didn't you tell me?"

As long as she wants, let alone a small Meng family member, even the stars in the sky are not a problem.

Just move your fingers.

"I'm not greedy."

Yan Qing smelled the fresh and clean scent on him, gradually let down her guard and alert, and squinted her eyes comfortably.

She entrusted almost all of her weight to him.

"If it's someone else's, I don't want it; if it's mine, no one can get their hands on it."

Realizing that Yan Qing was a little tired, Fu Wangjin picked her up with ease and walked upstairs.

"Take a rest today. I'll give you a gift tomorrow."

"Gift?"

Yan Qing pricked up his ears, his eyes filled with excitement.

"What is it? Can you tell me a little bit?"

Fu Wangjin liked to see her surprised expression, and his heart softened a little, and his voice became much gentler:

"No. You'll find out tomorrow."

If I tell her now, I'm afraid she won't be able to sleep tonight.

"Jin, please, tell me..."

Yan Qing pleaded pitifully, but all she got in return was a low laugh from him.

"Be good, you'll know tomorrow."

……

Meng Wantang was violently thrown out of Yunjing Garden.

Her wet hair was half dry, and she was holding a pair of high heels in her hands with the expensive headband wrapped around them.

She bent over, raised her hand, pointed at the servant angrily, and kept shouting curses.

"Assholes! Just wait and see! Tell that bitch Yan Qing that I won't let her go! Just wait!"

The only thing she had on was her skirt, which was decent and pretty... as for the rest, it was really shabby.

His clothes were disheveled and his face looked hideous.

The slaps and humiliations she received today almost went to her head and burned away her rationality.

If Yan Qing was right in front of her, Meng Wantang would definitely pounce on her and tear her into pieces.

"Stop scolding me. You are going to bring shame to the Meng family."

A familiar male voice suddenly came from behind her, and Meng Wantang's body froze.

Her chest heaving, she turned around abruptly and glared at the man in the driver's seat of the Ferrari.

"Oh? You got beaten?"

Seeing the marks on her face, the man raised his eyebrows with interest.

"Being beaten by Yan Qing?"

"Get lost!" Meng Wantang yelled angrily, "Are you here to laugh at me?"

"Don't be like this, my dear sister."

As Meng Wantang's biological brother, Meng Yunxi's face shows no sympathy for his sister, but instead is full of sarcasm.

"I came all the way here to pick you up, and I happened to see you being swept out of the door. What a show."

"Who asked you to pick it up?"

Meng Wantang was already furious, and hearing this only added fuel to the fire.

"Go away, go away as far as you can, and don't show up in front of me anymore!"

"This place is ten kilometers from the city... If I leave, are you going to walk back?"

Meng Yunxi sneered, stood up and opened the other door.

"Get in the car, my stupid sister."

Meng Wantang snorted coldly, but still sat on it.

She closed the car door with too much force, and there was a loud muffled sound.

"I've said it before, you can't beat Yan Qing on your own."

Meng Yunxi started the car, his mouth curled with disdain, not even looking at his sister beside him.

"As long as she is in her right mind, you are just a clown, bringing shame upon yourself."

The anger in Meng Wantang's heart was rising. His fingers were digging into the seat cushion tightly. His joints turned white from the force and his teeth were chattering.

After a moment, she laughed out of anger.

"Meng Yunxi, don't lecture me. You are a beast in human clothing, and you really think you are a gentleman? Why are you pretending?"

The man was cursed by her by name, but he ignored her and just concentrated on driving.

"Others may not understand your dirty little thoughts, but don't I know your sister?"

Seeing that he still didn't react, Meng Wantang laughed even more wildly - it even affected the wound on her face, causing the corners of her lips to twitch slightly in pain.

"Tell the servants that you put all your childhood toys and awards in the box under the bed and forbid them to touch them..."

"But sister, I know that the clothes in your box are clearly those worn by Yan Qing—"

The Ferrari driving in the suburbs suddenly braked. Meng Wantang was caught off guard and almost crashed into the front desk due to inertia.

"Meng Yunxi, you are sick!"

After being frightened, she pushed the man in the driver's seat hard.

At this time, Meng Yunxi's face had turned ashen, veins bulged on his forehead, and his eyes were vicious.

He stared at Meng Wantang intently, like a poisonous snake whose tail was stepped on, ready to bite.

"My dear brother, we are all clowns. Who of us is nobler than the other?"

Meng Wantang ignored the threat in his eyes and spoke with provocation and mockery.

"Once I saw——"

She held her stomach and laughed, her body shaking.

"You covered your mouth and nose with one hand and your other hand was on your lower body... Oh my, how embarrassing! You weren't even wearing pants..."