Flash Marriage

Meng Hao Bo stayed in the garden of Meng Fu, looking at the distant sky.

Since his own mother was suspended, his sister had been expelled from the monastery, and a month after he had thought about the walls of the monastery, his father had released him from the monastery and returned to his yard.

It's just that his yard is the original yard, but the people and the looks inside are no longer the same as before.

Everyone was so happy to face him with no previous respect, even sometimes treating what he said as a wind in his ear.

After so many changes, he sort of understood that since the day Mother left, everything had changed, and this family would no longer be their world, but that of the suddenly emerged Sister Mengdi Xian.

He is the object of disbelief here.

At the wedding banquet, watching her turn into an assassin with her own eyes. At that moment, he was stunned, but he was happy. He really wanted her to really kill Meng Dish Immortal.

As soon as Meng Dixian dies, won't this house be the old one?

But my sister was fake. Stinging failed, and she was killed.

The shock of that scene was in front of him until now. He felt that everything was so untrue. He felt that Monkey Fairy was so terrible, he couldn't kill it.

Suddenly a man shook his shadow, and the shadow covered him. He couldn't help but look up and discover that it was a girl with a raw face.

He couldn't help but wrinkle his eyebrows and a maid dared ignore him so much now.

“Howl. ”

The maid lowered her voice slightly and shouted.

The sound!

Meng Haobo was so familiar with the sound, the mother's voice.

He couldn't help but sit up and ask, "You? ”

“It's me, Ho, you've suffered. ”

At this time, there are no people in the garden, and Meng Hao Bo, in order to reduce his presence, is looking for a very remote place, no one to move around, no one to pass by.

Meng Haobo immediately grabbed the hand of a strange maid and whispered, "Mother, is that you? ”

The maid nodded her head and stretched out her hand to remove a thin film from her face, revealing the face of Chen Haoxiang, familiar to Meng Hao Tian.

“Mother.”

Meng Haobo was so excited that he hadn't seen his mother in a long time.

Chen Haoxiang reapplied the removed film to his face and restored it to the face of a maid. It was hard to hide the excitement and said, “Ho, it's your mother's fault if you suffer. Mother will find a way to make you feel better. ”

Chen Yingying ruined it. Now she only has Meng Haobo as a precious son. In any case, this son is now the root of her life, and in any case, no more mistakes can be made.

Even the common son, the son of the military ministry, is not too bad, it is always much stronger than the current Chen Yingying.

The name of the left-handed palace is dead, the father's such viciousness has no affection, and the day he was killed is unknown. Chen Haoxiang has been very resistant and averse to the father, the left-handed palace.

Even if one day her father's career had come true, she was not confident that his father would give her the greatest honor, possibly selling her directly for a new purpose, or letting others trample on her.

Now she has to leave her son and herself a way back.

“Mother, ever since you weren't here, the whole Mon Mansion has changed. Ho 'er doesn't seem to be the master here. The young master here, Ho 'er misses you so much. Mother, when can you come back? ”

Although Meng Hobo knew that his mother could never go back to Meng Mansion, he couldn't help but ask.

Chen Haoxiang's eyes suddenly turned red. She also wanted to come back. She also wanted to be the same as before, but she knew it was impossible.

Let her spell for her son now.

Chen Haoxiang had tears in the corner of his eyes, restored calm, and said, "Holly, you now go to Bi Fall Garden to meet your Sister Meng Dish Xian, and go to the study, ask your father, remember, when you take this thing out, if there is no one around your sister and your father, no one can see it. I'll just wait here. ”

Meng Haobo took a painting from Chen Haoxiang, which was very small, as big as the palm of his hand, with the painting of Kowloon Ascension.

Meng Haobo didn't understand what the effect of such a painting was, but looking at the mother's careful look, thinking about her last experience, she asked, "Mother, are you using me to help my grandfather harm my father, as you did last time? ”

Although Meng Haobo felt that Meng Yanqing was so cold to him now, it made him sad, but in his heart, he didn't want to hurt his father.

Father used to love him very much, but since designing Father, almost killing Father, Father was disappointed in him, very cold.

Once he was unbearable, but he also knew that he had been given the pit by his grandfather's men, and that his father had misunderstood his heart, which was why he was so cold.

He didn't want to be seen again as his grandfather, or his muddled mother, again.

As soon as Chen Haoxiang listened to Meng Haobao, she couldn't help but turn her eyes red again. So early on, her father had stopped taking them as a matter of fact and made them look like chess pieces. She was foolish and confused. She felt that her father was right about everything. Everything was for the cause and for the good of their future.

Now that Chen Yingying has been ruined by the fame, there is nothing more to be said. Even if the cause is completed, her daughter cannot repair her reputation, and her husband's family does not dislike her.

That doesn't help.

She was also forcibly insulted by the person who impersonated Green Jade. What face did she have to marry again or go back to Meng Yanqing?

The three of them, two of whom have been destroyed, are the only ones left. She must not let Meng Hao Bo be destroyed by her father again.

“Don't worry, Ho, Mother will never let you do that kind of confusion again. You give this to your sister, and your father, and they will come to see me, or invite me. I'll make sure you live the same life as before. You're going to die and study at Forest College. You're going to make a difference, okay? ”

Chen Haoxiang reached out his hand and closed up Meng Haobo's coat. Her son now seemed to be nothing but a common son. Mao Xin occupied the position of the master and would surely give birth to a son. Even if he were a son, as long as Meng Yanqing had the care and protection of Meng Dixian, her son would work hard on his own and the future would surely be bright.

For some reason, Chen Haoxiang is now very certain that her father cannot be trusted. Instead, the enemies who have always trusted her are better able to do so.

Meng Haobo heard Chen Huixiang say that and put his heart down. “Okay, I'm going now. Mother, you stay here and don't show up. ”