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Chapter 601: She'll Never Be Wang Zishan, No Matter How

    

elp the Jiang family overcome the difficulties, and wait until they recover their strength before dealing with the Xiangshi Group, then I will regret" 。“She also saw that Song Qiao wouldn't pester her..."Grandpa, I'm so sorry... I disgraced myself in front of you." Wang Zhisan wiped the tears from her cheeks and walked to his side, sobbing and reminding him, "But I really can't help it. You know that my brother's wedding is approaching, but he brought Menglan home!"

"What"

“Grandpa, you wouldn't believe it, Menglan caused a scene at the company today. What if rumors about her spread right now…”

"You little brat!" Old Man Feng slammed his fist on the table, causing the water glass beside him to tremble.

"Come on, let's go to the Feng family, Grandpa will stand up for you!"

This kind of scandal that tarnishes the family's reputation is definitely not the responsibility of one person.

It must be Meng Lan's relentless entrapment that tempted Feng Mu, causing him to waver. Otherwise, with her status, how could she have the qualifications to live in the Feng family

……

Dream Lan let out a breath of anger in the office, her mood instantly lifted. She hummed a little tune happily and drove to the supermarket to buy some groceries before returning home to the Feng family.

She handed the lunchbox to the maid and was just about to put on her apron to go to the kitchen and cook for her younger brother when she heard Zhao Shu's voice from the courtyard:

"Grandpa, you... how did you get here"

Old Master

As soon as she heard the name, Meng Lan's face turned pale with alternating hues of white and green. Her breath hitched abruptly, and her fists clenched involuntarily, trembling slightly.

Countless scenes flashed through her mind. She remembered, after the medical accident occurred, Old Master Feng was sent to the hospital overwhelmed with grief. She went to visit him with a gift, but he directly yelled at her and kicked her out of the hospital.

"Get out, I don't want to see any of you Liu family members!"

"Scourge, all of you are scourges! I swear, as long as I live, you'll never marry into the Feng family!"

Overwhelmed with emotion, Menglan's head spun, her legs faltering. She instinctively reached out to steady herself against the sofa back, just managing to stay upright.

The door creaked open, and the sprightly old Master Feng, leaning on his cane, strode in with an imposing air. Beside him walked the delicate Wang Zhisan.

This posture clearly came to settle accounts with her!

Mulan took a deep breath, stood her ground without flinching, and silently encouraged herself: "Mulan, you can't embarrass yourself in front of others."

"Grandfather, you're here." She put on a smiling face, her graceful phoenix eyes slightly raised, looking at Wang Zhishan beside her, "Even Mrs. Feng is here It's a pity that this time point, Feng Mu hasn't finished work yet, otherwise, the two of you can sit and wait for a while"

"I'm in my own home. How I do things is none of your business, outsider!" Old Master Feng gripped his cane tightly and pounded the ground angrily. "I ask you, why are you here"

Menglan sneered in her heart. It was exactly as she had guessed, but at the same time, a sense of sadness arose within her.

She had practically grown up on her grandfather's lap, watched over by him. Yet, upon this reunion, they were like strangers.

“You might want to ask your grandson about this. It was him who pressured me into signing the agreement, pressuring my younger brother and preventing me from leaving.” After calming down, Menglan walked to the tea table, poured a cup of warm water, and then returned to Lao Ye's side. “Grandpa, it’s been so many years since we last saw each other, why do you have to get so angry as soon as we meet”

Looking at Menglan's composed face, Old Master Feng was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick. He waved his hand angrily.

"Get out, who wants to chat with you Get lost!"

The water glass was shattered on the floor, hot water soaking the entire carpet, and the tiles were scattered.

Meng Lan's smile froze on her face. In her ear, she heard the relentless tirade of Old Master Feng, "Don't call me grandfather, I find it filthy! You're just a woman from a brothel. If you hadn't seduced Feng Mu, he would never have looked your way!"

Dream Orchid clenched her fists, her whole body trembling with anger. She desperately wanted to roar: It's your grandson who used despicable means to keep me here! How dare you blame me!

But, she can't.

Because of past feelings.

Moreover, he was afraid of provoking Feng Mu because his younger brother still relied on his medical team for survival.

Meng Lan silently endured it, crouching down to pick up the shards of glass on the ground.

"Mr. Meng, how could you be so angry with Grandpa He's so old, and he came all this way to worry about me. Even if you're upset, you shouldn't talk back to him," Wang Zishan said soothingly, squatting down and reaching out to help him up.

Her words sounded like she was trying to save herself, but Menglan wasn't stupid.

"Miss Wang is so filial. Since she already knew Grandfather was old, why did she insist on bringing him here" She picked up the fragments, her voice calm. "Don't you find it contradictory"

“You…”

Wang Zhisan was a little flustered, especially when she saw Old Master Feng unconsciously furrow his brow, she became even more anxious.

"Ouch!" She suddenly fell, her body tilting back slightly, her palm pressed against a piece of tile, blood flowing directly. "Boss Meng, I... I know you've disliked me ever since I wanted to marry Feng Mu, but you can't push me like this..."

As Wang Zhisan was speaking, two lines of clear tears suddenly flowed down her cheeks, very fittingly.

Mr. Feng was furious and speechless. He immediately ordered the steward to bring the medicine chest over. In an instant, the hall became a flurry of activity, with almost all the female maids surrounding Wang Zhisan, tending to her wounds.

"Miss Wang, are you in pain"

"How could you do that Even when you're angry, you can't just push someone into the tiles!"

Realizing the scornful glances around her, and feeling the weight of the accusations hurled at her, Menglan weakly rose from the ground.

She watched Wang Zhisan's performance in front of everyone, unconsciously spreading her palm that was tightly gripping the shard. A faint bloody streak oozed from her palm, and a wry smile curled at the corner of her lips.

Pain, a searing pain.

But soon, she smiled gently and quietly closed her palms.

What's said, who would even care

For example, just now she clearly didn't push Wang Zhisan, yet she was suddenly given this unfounded hat by her, and everyone believed it.

She will never be able to act like Wang Zishan, the audience loves her more!

But Meng Lan's unwillingness stemmed from the pride deep within her bones, and she wouldn't stoop to acting!

Her palm ached so intensely that Menglan's forehead was drenched in cold sweat. She could barely stand, her legs trembling. She closed her eyes gently, gritted her teeth, and silently turned away.

She had to treat her wound promptly, or it would get infected. Then she wouldn't be able to cook lunch for Feng Mu, and she wouldn't be able to save her brother either.

"Stop right there, you little wretch! You hurt someone and think you can just walk away Butler, call the police immediately!"

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