C1883 The Host and Guest Are Easy to Deal with
Meng Ran said it casually. His words were like thunder exploding in Meng Changzhi and his wife's ears.
"You!"
The eldest son of the Meng Family met Meng Ran's cold gaze and felt all the hairs on his body stand up. It was as if he was being stared at by a monster, causing him to tremble in fear.
In front of the three words' Immortal Master Meng ', no matter how much Meng Changzhi caused chaos in the official circles of Ling State, no matter how powerful he was in this century-old family, at this moment, he didn't have the slightest bit of courage to go against his nephew.
"Immortal Master Meng. It's... it's Meng Changzhi's fault..."
Along with a long sigh of regret, Meng Ran's uncle kneeled down under the respectful gazes of the crowd.
Meng Changzhi's originally proud head was also lowered deeply.
This kneel was like Meng Ran stepping on the dignity and prestige of his life under his feet.
He, Meng Changzhi, would never be able to turn the tables in his life.
"Big brother..."
Little Aunt Meng Yingying called out with a trembling voice. After that, she could no longer withstand Meng Ran's imposing manner and immediately knelt down.
Chang'an Scholar, Meng Changan, stared blankly at his three brothers and sisters kneeling in front of his son. For a moment, all sorts of emotions crossed his mind, but he was unable to say a single word.
However, a few minutes ago, these relatives had an aggressive attitude, as if they wanted to drive Meng Changan and his family out of the Meng Family.
But now?
In the blink of an eye, even his elder brother, who had nothing but power in his eyes, knelt down in front of his son.
Meng Changan looked at his son, who was sitting on the armchair, through the crowd.
That ordinary-looking young man was like a great official who held the power of life and death, making everyone kneel at his feet.
As a parent, who wouldn't want to see their own children become dragons and phoenixes?
But why didn't Meng Changan feel the slightest bit of pride in his eyes?
It had been eighteen years. He, Meng Changan, had never felt it. He was so unfamiliar with his son...
"Immortal Master Meng... He... He is Ran? He is my son? "
Meng Changan's lips moved slightly as he spoke a sentence filled with confusion.
Even at this moment, Meng Changan was still unable to link Immortal Master Meng with his own son.
They shared the same bed. How could Soong Shuling not understand the huge difference in her husband's heart right now?
This strong woman who usually did not smile and smile was now gently holding her husband's palm and said seriously and firmly.
"Chang'an. He is Ran, our son."
"Madam?" Meng Changan twisted his head like a machine, but he could not find any reason to refute.
Like Meng Changan, Chen Zheng and his wife also covered their mouths. They looked at Meng Ran with fear and shock. They did not just think of something.
The couple secretly sized up their daughter.
But what about the arrogant and swan-like First Beauty of Ling State?
At this moment, she stood there like a statue, foolishly looking at a young man who had been forcefully rejected by her, tears streaming down her face...2
"Meng Changzhi, now you should tell this Meng the truth about the Su Yulliang Couple committing suicide, right?"
When Meng Ran spoke, he immediately sensed Su Fangfei's emotional fluctuation. He couldn't help but gently hold her hand and nod at her gently.
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