"Well... I'd rather have nothing." Meng qianya would rather have nothing. She also wanted to protect Gu Chenxi.

"You..." Meng Wanyi was instantly "spitting blood" by Meng qianya. She held the table with one hand and yelled, "old Tan, old Tan..."

Meng Wanyi called twice, and Lao Tan pushed the door and walked in. Looking at the strong smell of gunpowder between mother and daughter, he was very surprised. Meng qianya has always been very clever. Although she is rebellious, she always listens to Meng Wanyi's words. Today... What's the matter?

What's the matter? Did you fight? " Old Tan asked tentatively.

"Lao Tan, take this smelly girl away for me. I don't want to see her. Put her in the dark room and let her have a good reflection."

"This..." old Tan looks at Meng qianya with a puzzled look. Meng qianya lowers his head and says nothing. He turns his eyes to Meng Wanyi again. "Wanyi, qianya is still small. What can be said well..."

"Lao tan." Meng Wanyi cold face, she will move her eyes to old Tan, "my words for you, but can not listen to?"

"No, no, no, how could it be..." old Tan shook his hands and said excitedly. After so many years, how did he treat her? She certainly didn't know? "I just..." old Tan looked at Meng qianya again and shook his head helplessly, "ah, just..." old Tan slowly walked to Meng qianya, "qianya, go. When your mother gets rid of her anger, she will let you out

Meng qianya takes a look at old Tan and Meng Wanyi. Without saying a word, she turns and walks out of the room. Old Tan follows her and walks out of the room.

"Lao tan." When old Tan came to the door of the room, she was stopped by Meng Wanyi, "check the woman beside Gu Chenyang, who is it?"

"The woman around Gu Chenyang?" Gu Chenyang, like his father Gu Yuchen, is not a woman in the world. For so many years, apart from his sister Gu Chenxi, there has never been any other woman...

when Lao Tan thought of this, he suddenly opened his eyes and turned to Meng Wanyi. "Recently, it was said that Gu Chenyang had a fiancee named wenshanshan, No Two days ago, Gu made a statement to clarify the matter. I don't know if it is confusing. "

"The literati?" Meng Wanyi narrowed her eyes slightly. Relying on Meng's family, this writer has gained her status in country A. now she wants to climb higher by taking advantage of the big tree of Gu's family? Hum, I'm not afraid to fall and die. "Check it out. Check it for me. If it's a writer who has moved his mind, you know how to do it

"Well." Old Tan nodded and left Meng Wanyi's room first.

Meng Wanyi slowly walked to the window, she quietly looked at the distance, if the Wen family really think so, do so, then she must let the Wen family how to come up, how to fall down.

Old Tan takes Meng qianya out of Meng Wanyi's room. Meng qianya wants to push wenshanshan out of the room. After all, wenshanshan is still willing to carry Gu Chenyang's fiancee status.

"Uncle tan." Meng qianya gently called a body, walking in front of the old Tan, old Tan slowly stopped, turned to look at Meng qianya, "wenshanshan is Gu Chenyang's fiancee, this matter, the school spread a lot, of course, including wenshanshan himself also admitted."

"Qianya." Old Tan is also an old lake. Can Meng qianya think carefully about it? He looked at Meng qianya with a serious face, "you can do your duty well, other things, you don't have to worry about."

"Uncle tan." Meng qianya clenched her fists, but she still kept saying, "if you don't believe me, you can go to school and ask Wen Shanshan..."

"enough, qianya." Old Tan eyebrows slightly wrinkled, he looked at Meng qianya's "obsession" appearance is very sad, "go to where you should go, other don't need you to manage."

Meng qianya clenched her fists and frowned tightly. Then she didn't say a word. She followed old Tan to a hut in the backyard and stood in front of the door. Old Tan took out the key and opened the big iron lock which looked rusty, "go in." Although Lao Tan's voice is very soft, but it is very cold, people can not feel a trace of warmth.

Meng qianya a foot into the hut, she finally stopped action, she slowly turned to look at old Tan, "can I ask you something?"

"Uncle Tan, what's up?" Meng qianya grew up in the eyes of old tan. What kind of temperament is Meng qianya? Lao Tan is very clear. If she doesn't really care, she will never disobey Meng Wanyi. Her temperament is somewhat similar to that of old tan.

"Please keep Gu Chen Xi as long as possible, at least keep her life." Meng qianya said with the tone of almost request, her eyes full of expectation.

Old Tan took a deep breath, and finally he was soft hearted, "I promise, if possible, I will try my best."

Meng qianya listened to old Tan's reply, her face showed a big smile, went into the small black room, she did not know when to see the light again, she looked up at the sky, blue sky, white clouds, and dazzling sunshine... For the first time, she felt that all this was so beautiful.Meng qianya laughed and walked into the small black room. Looking at the Meng qianya like this, old Tan felt a little distressed, "you, don't you regret it?"

Meng qianya shook her head and didn't speak. She just lay on the bed. She leaned over her body, not looking at Lao tan or everything outside.

Old Tan shook his head, but he closed the door and locked the rusty iron lock.

After closing Meng qianya, old Tan returns to Meng Wanyi's room again. He knocks on the door gently. After Meng Wanyi agrees, he pushes the door and enters the room directly.

Meng Wanyi slowly turned around. Xu was looking out of the window all the time. Her eyes even felt a little sour. She was not used to the sudden dark light in the house.

"Are you all right?" Seeing Meng Wanyi's abnormality, old Tan couldn't help but worry. He went to Meng Wanyi's side and carefully examined her eyes.

But Meng Wanyi doesn't seem to appreciate her feelings. She gently pushes away old Tan's hand and gently rubs her eyes. "She's gone?"

"How long are you going to lock her up?" Old Tan didn't answer Meng Wanyi's words, but said it by himself. However, what they were saying after all was the same thing.

"She'll let it go when she thinks it over." Meng Wanyi said firmly, there was no trace of emotion on her face, as if Meng qianya was not her adopted daughter, more like one of her subordinates.