"Yubin!" Zhang Meng is in a hurry. He immediately holds Murong Yuwei half in his arms. "Yubin, don't go too far. I'm an elder after all. You dare to fight Yuwei in front of me."

Murong Yubin stared at them coldly and didn't want to talk with them.

Murong Yuwei is getting worse. She growls hysterically, "you hit me? Why are you beating me! You are just a shameless bitch Ah ~ "

Murong Yubin slapped Murong Yuwei twice again, without any weakness. "I have no habit of not hitting women. Murong Yuwei, you dare to challenge again!"

Murong Yuwei's face is swollen, and she hides in Zhang Meng's arms.

"Murong Yubin, don't go too far!" Zhang Meng hugs her daughter and glares at her.

Murong Yubin laughed instead of angry, and shook his hands at will. "Auntie, it's your fault to teach such a daughter who can't distinguish right from wrong. Have you never told your daughter that you took advantage of my parents' quarrels and climbed into my father's bed? "

"You!" Zhang Meng's face was blue and white, twisted and hard to see. "Murong Yubin, no matter what, I'm an elder after all. It's not up to you to interrupt. Are you cultured or not?"

"A third party with bad conduct can also lick his face and say that others are ill bred. Auntie, don't you think about your qualifications before you speak? "

Murong Yubin's tone was full of disdain. His eyes turned to Murong Yuwei and sneered, "Murong Yuwei, listen to me, your sister Murong Yuqing is a wild seed!"

When Murong Lin came in from the door, he just heard Murong Yubin's words. His face was somewhat embarrassed and embarrassed. "Yubin."

Murong Yubin looks back at Murong Lin. his face is slightly cold, and his tone is cold. There is no temperature. "What do you want me to do?"

There was no emotion on Murong Yubin's face, but his face was slightly pale and haggard, and his eyes were still red. The filial piety belt on his arm is particularly dazzling.

Murong Lin thought of Yang Xi's death, but also the pain. The words spoken again are obviously a little less than the bottom, and with a little sigh.

"Xiaobin, you are tired today. Go back to your room and have a rest earlier."

Murong Lin finished, turned to look at Zhang Meng and Murong Yuwei's mother and daughter, and finally fell on the trunk.

"Where are you going to pack up?"

"I'm going to take Yuwei back to her mother's house. I won't come back again. Anyway, the Murong family can't accommodate our mother and daughter. " Zhang Meng holds her daughter, looks up, and naturally says, "Murong Lin, I've decided to divorce you. The divorce agreement has been put on your desk. Tomorrow, my lawyer will contact you."

Just after Zhang Meng said that, a servant came down from upstairs. The so-called divorce agreement had been handed to Murong Yubin.

As early as a few years ago, the whole Murong family has been the world of Murong Yubin. The servants at home are absolutely obedient to Murong Yubin.

Zhang Meng's face slightly changed, watching Murong Yubin turn over the divorce agreement page by page.

"Muronglin, don't you think your son is too much!"

Murong Lin frowned and said nothing, obviously conniving at Murong Yubin's behavior.

Murong Yubin's back is half leaning on the handrail of the stairs. He can't help but sneer at the contents of the agreement.

"Do you want to take 40% of Murong's property? The heart is really big. "

Zhang Meng slightly raised his chin and snorted, "I've been married to Murong's family for more than 20 years, and I have two daughters, Yuqing and Yuwei. I have no credit but also hard work. This is the condition that your father opened when he wanted to divorce me. I just added another villa to it. After all, Yuwei and I need a shelter to leave Murong's home. The Murong family has a great business, and it's not bad for this house. "

Muronglin still didn't speak, neither agreed nor disagreed.

He and Zhang Meng have lived for more than 20 years, with constant conflicts and frictions.

After Yuwei's voice, Zhang Meng and he made countless divorces. Every time, the lion opened his mouth. Murong Lin was too lazy to talk to her, and finally died of nothing.

The only time he made up his mind to divorce Zhang Meng was when he knew the existence of Yubin and Yaoyao.

Zhang Meng in order not to divorce, still the old plan, lion big mouth. After negotiation, Murong Lin promised to distribute 40% of his property to Zhang Meng, worth more than 10 billion yuan, in addition to the company.

But Zhang Meng didn't agree at that time. He had to reach into the company. This point touched the bottom line of muronglin, so, in the end, it didn't end.

"At first?" Murong Yubin agreed to the divorce agreement and raised his lips sarcastically. "At the beginning, my father made a concession to let you make way for my mother. Now my mother has passed away. This marriage is not something you can leave if you want to."

"What else do you want? I want to leave the house clean! " Zhang Meng asked with a raised eyebrow.

Murong Yubin smiled coldly, but did not answer. Instead, he told the servant, "take my wife's luggage back to the room."

"Yes, sir." The servant replied respectfully, went directly to Zhang Meng, reached out to grab Zhang Meng's suitcase, but Zhang Meng pushed it away.

"Murong Yubin, what do you mean? Do you still want to imprison me? "

"Murong Yubin, dare you! I'll call the police and get you. " Murong Yuwei covered her face and said with sobs.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud noise in the yard. A white ambulance slowly drove into the yard, and the words of XXX mental hospital were impressively printed on the car.

When the door of the car opened, doctors and nurses got out of the car one after another and walked towards the villa. Behind the white ambulance, there was a big black car running into the courtyard.

After the car stopped stably, the door opened. Gu Jingyu came down from the position of the cab, still wearing black clothes and black pants, and a handsome face was cold and deep.

The doctor and nurse rushed in. The first doctor, wearing a white coat, a mask and a medical record in his hand, said to the villager, "where is the patient Murong Yuwei?"

"I'm Murong Yuwei, who are you?" Murong Yuwei's face is swollen, shouting.

The doctor looked up at her. "It seems that the mood is stable. Follow the nurse to get on the bus. Go back to the hospital for a basic examination. What about family members? Sign on it. "

The doctor's eyes immediately fell on muronglin and handed the list to him.

Murong Lin's face puzzling reached for the list, roughly looked at two eyes, subconscious frown. He looked up and saw the scene that followed.

"Jingyu, what's the matter?"

"Dad, the farce at the wedding has become the talk of the public after dinner. In order to save the face of Gu family and Murong family, I have made it clear to the public that Murong Yuwei is suffering from fantasy and schizophrenia. Since she is ill, she must be cured. This Doctor Liu is an authority in psychiatry. Today, he is here to pick her up for treatment. "

Gu Jingyu's tone was cold, and Jun's face was cold.