Chapter 96 Family Law

Murong Qingyun, sitting in the white ice car, was silent, thinking about how to deal with the interrogation of Sister Qiu Wei. Her red minicooper stopped at the entrance of the alley according to Murong Qingyun's meaning. Bai Bing insisted on accompanying him in explaining the situation to Murong Qiuwei, but he discouraged her from going. Her repeated insistence made Murong Qingyun have to say ugly words in the front. Any unpleasantness happened. No wonder others can only blame herself. Bai Bing, who has great experience in dealing with the elderly, naturally agreed confidently.

The two walked in a relatively narrow alley one after the other, and Bai Bing did not make too intimate actions. After all, she did not want to leave a bad impression on Murong Qiuwei without the permission of her parents. When they walked to the door, they heard Yang Mengmeng's crying. After leaving Baiweixuan, she returned to Murong's house crying all the way. How do you get home? She completely forgot. Yang Mengmeng, who had no accident on the road, was crying while driving. Her vision had been blurred by her tears, and her head was dizzy and lost her normal thinking judgment.

Murong Qingyun and Bai Bing walked into the living room and saw Murong Qiuwei holding Yang Mengmeng in their arms, so Murong Qingyun took the initiative to say hello and said, "Sister Qiu Wei, I'm back."

Murong Qiuwei's attention shifted from Yang Mengmeng to the two of them. When she first saw Bai Bing, she was very unhappy, but she did not show it on her face, which had been "cultivated" to be invulnerable. Yang Mengmeng was even more angry when she saw Bai Bing following him back and cried louder for the help of Qiu Wei's mother.

Bai Bing mistakenly thought that Murong Qiuwei was his cousin and took the initiative to follow him and said, "Good evening, Sister Qiu Wei. My name is Bai Bing.

Murong Qiuwei walked to her free chair and sat down, saying extremely coldly, "I'm not very good. The old woman is not interested in knowing who you are. Since the child has made a serious mistake, it is the responsibility of parents to educate him and ask him to correct his mistakes. Parents have the responsibility and obligation to lead children who have gone the other way back to the right path.

Yang Mengmeng's eyes are as red as rabbit's eyes. She stood next to Murong Qiuwei as she wiped the tears on her little face. Bai Bing didn't understand the specific meaning of what she just said. Why did a beautiful young woman claim to be an old woman? It seems that she is extremely repulsive of herself and doesn't even want to know her name.

Murong Qiuwei, who shook the free chair a few times, did not save face for Murong Qingyun, and suddenly said harshly, "You just kneel down."

With a 'plop', his knees knelt neatly on the ground, lowered his head and dared not say anything.

Bai Bing was stunned for a long time and reacted slowly. While helping Murong Qingyun get up, he was unwilling to show weakness and said, "You are just one of his cousins or cousins who are not his mother. Do you have the right to let him kneel down for you? Aren't you not afraid of losing your life?"

"You should say less." Murong Qingyun broke away from her hand and hurriedly explained, "She is my mother."

Bai Bing, who let go of his hands, his expression was completely stiff, and his eyes were as big as he could be. He looked at Murong Qiuwei carefully and repeatedly, especially stared at her face that was almost uncontrollable by time. She knelt softly next to him and sincerely apologized, "I'm sorry, auntie. I really didn't know you were Qingyun's mother. You are too young and much like his sister. I am verbally offensive to you, and I hope you can forgive me.

"Don't kneel, get up, I can't stand your kneeling." Murong Qiuwei's attitude is still cold.

"Aunt Murong, the younger generation did something wrong, and it's right to kneel down for you." Bai Bing tried his best to please her.

"First, I'm afraid of losing my life; second, you're not a daughter, so I don't need you to kneel down to me." Murong Qiuwei said coldly, "You can go. Our housework does not need to be involved by outsiders. I think you are a smart person and won't force me to issue an eviction order!"

Bai Bing stood up helplessly and found that Yang Mengmeng looked at herself very hateful. Before leaving, he looked at Murong Qiuwei and Murong Qingyun, who was kneeling on the ground, and then left without saying a word. She knew that she had left an extremely bad influence on his mother and regretted not listening to him. Walking out of the alley, she looked up at the starry sky and drove away dejectedly.

Murong Qiuwei asked Yang Mengmeng next to him to take the door. She must have obediently closed the door and was about to stand back to Sister Qiu Wei.

Murong Qiuwei looked at Yang Mengmeng and said seriously, "You should also kneel down."

Yang Mengmeng, who felt that she was a victim, was completely confused about the situation and had to kneel on the ground obediently and whispered, "Mom Qiu Wei, are you wrong?" They didn't make mistakes!"

"I'm not mistaken." Murong Qiuwei explained, "You stupid girl is really pissed me off. Saying that you are stupid, you still don't admit it. You terminated the engagement in anger, and took advantage of the woman just now in vain. The melon you planted with your own hands is coming to the day of harvest, but you will give it to others. Do I mean that you are selfless or stupid?

Murong Qingyun, who knelt on the ground, raised his head, dared not look at her, and defended, "Sister Qiu Wei, I'm not a melon, I'm a human."

"I compare you to a melon, do you have any objection?" Murong Qiuwei is cold.

"There is no objection. You can compare me to anything, as long as you like." Murong Qingyun hurriedly changed his words.

Yang Mengmeng pointed to him and explained for herself, "At that time, this bastard was so annoying! I said that on impulse. Qiu Wei's mother will not terminate the marriage contract. Yes, I can't cheap those two fox spirits.

Murong Qingyun turned his head and looked at her and said, "Don't open your mouth and curse. This kind of behavior is very bad."

"I didn't ask you to talk. Why did you talk again?" Murong Qiuwei said with a 'yes'.

He immediately lowered his head and obediently stopped saying another word.

Murong Qiuwei pretended to scare Yang Mengmeng and said, "Since you have proposed to dissolve your marriage contract, I will fulfill you. This kind of thing is to be affectionate with each other, and the twisted melon is not sweet.

Yang Mengmeng, who was panicked, knelt in front of her, hugged her feet tightly, and cried, "Mom Qiu Wei, I was really wrong. I shouldn't treat marriage as a child's play. Just forgive me! They still can't bear to leave this bastard.

Murong Qiuwei helped Yang Mengmeng, who was kneeling on the ground, with both hands and smiled, "I'm scaring you. In the future, you are not allowed to say such words that hurt me, okay?"

Yang Mengmeng nodded her head and agreed, so Murong Qiuwei asked her to wash her face and comb her messy hair. When she passed by Murong Qingyun, she didn't restrain her anger for a moment, gave him a kick, and still walked out angrily. He rubbed his feet that were kicked by her several times, waiting for Qiu Wei's hair to fall. Murong Qiuwei, who lay on the Xiaoyao chair again, closed her eyes and shook the chair to refresh her mind.

Half an hour later, Yang Mengmeng cleaned up and once again returned to Murong Qiuwei's side to stand up. Murong Qingyun, kneeling on the ground, began to feel a burst of pain in his knees. Sister Qiu Wei didn't say anything, so he naturally didn't dare to get up. Then she can only continue to kneel until she lets herself get up. After half an hour, Murong Qiuwei still didn't say anything and continued to shake the chair to close her eyes.

Yang Mengmeng, who was standing next to her, felt that her feet were a little weak. She glanced at Murong Qingyun, who was kneeling on the ground, and begged, "Mom Qiu Wei, is the punishment for him temporarily written down? If he bullies me again next time, punish him with interest.

Murong Qiuwei, who stopped shaking the carefree chair, suddenly opened her eyes and smiled and said, "He only knelt for a little more than an hour, and you are distressed!" You are right."

Yang Mengmeng blushed her beautiful face and whispered, "As long as he promised me to cut off contact with the two foxes, I will forgive him."

"Stupid girl, I promise he won't agree to your request." Murong Qiuwei, who stood up, touched her head and said, "If you don't believe it, you can ask him in person."

Yang Mengmeng, who was a little disbelieving, walked to Murong Qingyun, pouted and asked, "As long as you promise me that you will not to deal with the two coquettish foxes, I can continue to live with you as if nothing happened."

Murong Qingyun smiled bitterly and said, "They are all interested in me, and I definitely can't turn my back on them. Why don't you accept this objective reality? It is normal for a successful man to have three wives and four concubines, which is also in line with the national conditions of our country. I promise that the first wife's position will always be yours.

Yang Mengmeng kicked him fiercely again and scolded, "Go to hell!" No one sympathizes with you, you damn bastard.

"I'm a bastard, so isn't Sister Qiu Wei a bitch?" Murong Qingyun whispered.

Yang Mengmeng returned to Murong Qiuwei, hugged her neck, and said, "Mom Qiuwei, he called you a bitch."

Murong Qiuwei asked, "Meng Meng, is it true?"

Murong Qingyun did not quibble: "A momentary slip of the tongue, my mother is angry."

"This time, I think you really need to move your family law, otherwise you will definitely have no memory." Murong Qiuwei sneered and said, "You are getting bolder and bigger, and even the old woman dares to scold you."

Murong Qingyun, who was a little panicked, smiled and said, "Don't be angry. I know I'm wrong."

Murong Qiuwei, who didn't listen to his explanation at all, asked Yang Mengmeng to bring the pole behind the door. Yang Mengmeng felt so strange that she still went to get the pole according to her instructions. Murong Qingyun has begun to wipe the sweat on his forehead. Sister Qiu Wei once asked someone to teach him some hard qigong to resist the beating, so the small-caliber wooden stick hit him basically without any reaction.

Yang Mengmeng handed over the pole to Murong Qiuwei. Before she reflected what was going on, she saw that Sister Qiu Wei hit Murong Qingyun's back with a shoulder pole in her hands. Yang Mengmeng was completely shocked by the scene in front of him. Before he could stop him, his pole was broken after hitting him three times.

"Bad boy, your ability to fight has improved. But it doesn't matter. I also prepared an iron rod for you. Murong Qiuwei, who was holding half a flat pole, smiled faintly and said, "Mengmeng, go and bring me the iron rod behind the gate."

Yang Mengmeng knelt in front of her and begged, "Mom Qiu Wei, you will kill him like this. To calm down, I apologize to you on his behalf. If you really want to hit me, just hit me!"

As soon as the words fell, she kowtowed to Murong Qiuwei to admit her mistake, so Qiu Wei threw away the half of the pole in her hand and helped Yang Mengmeng up again with both hands. She thought that her stupid boy picked up the treasure and didn't know how to cherish it. This stupid girl is really stupid. She is determined to follow him for the rest of her life. You still have to fight, otherwise Murong Qingyun will not remember. Murong Qiuwei found an iron rod and wanted to hit him. No matter how Yang Mengmeng begged her, Qiu Wei was not soft-hearted. Standing next to her, she was frightened and watched her mother Qiu Wei hit him one after another, hurting her heart.

Murong Qiuwei, who hit him ten times, stopped and said seriously, "Go and apologize to Mengmeng. If she forgives you, let's forget it this time. If she still doesn't forgive you, then you can continue to kneel."

Seeing that Yang Mengmeng was about to get up, he quickly helped him up with both hands and said, "I forgive you! I really forgive you!"

Sister Qiu Wei, who threw away the iron rod in her hand, turned around and walked out of the room with a smile on her face. Murong Qingyun grinned in pain, and bean-sized sweat beads kept rolling down his forehead. Yang Mengmeng's heart was not less painful than his, and tears fell out of her eyes again.

Murong Qingyun still said humorously, "I'm not dead yet, so you don't have to cry for me."

Yang Mengmeng cried stubbornly and scolded, "Don't talk nonsense. You really have to die. What should they do?

She forgot everything that happened in Baiweixuan, and her anger had disappeared again, and she had long forgiven Murong Qingyun's behavior. Yang Mengmeng helped him into the bedroom and blamed herself for not coming to Qiu Wei's mother to complain. She never dreamed that Qiu Wei's mother would punish her son so severely. Murong Qiuwei knows that the relationship between the young couple is very deep, but this time her son has done too much. He dared to summon his woman to a meeting. It's strange that Yang Mengmeng, who is famous, is not angry.

In those years, Ouyang Yunhao was drunk and had no reaction at all, so he boldly took his concubine outside home. After Murong Qiuwei saw the two, she was neither noisy nor noisy at all. Instead, she directly followed them with two kitchen knives. Scared, he immediately woke up and ran away. None of the servants in the mansion dared to stop it. Murong Qiuwei, who didn't catch up with him again, took Murong Qingyun away angrily.