At the other end of the phone, the grandfather Meng Wenzhe, who had been listening to the news here, was Meng Guodong in the mouth of master Xia. At that time, he was so scared that he fell to the ground.

He recognized it. Even through the phone, he recognized it immediately. It was the voice of his old leader.

Regardless of the pain of falling, grandfather Meng Wenzhe quickly got up, hung up the phone, and let the domestic helper send him.

He was flustered and afraid. His body kept shaking. He could hardly speak.

He never thought that his son would I don't know how to get into trouble with the last person, the Xia family Can they afford it?

Just now, it seemed that he had fallen to a bone, but now he had no time to care whether his body hurt or not. He cried, "come on, take it Wheelchair, take me there, quick... "

The servant didn't understand what was going on, but he saw that the emperor was so worried that he didn't dare to say anything else. He pushed him to a wheelchair, then moved him to a wheelchair, and quickly pushed him out of the door.

The servant went out and asked, "old man, where are we going now?"

"Go ahead..."

The servant pushed him away. Meng Wenzhe's grandfather was saying something all the time. His face was frightened and his body was shaking. The servant didn't understand what happened. Anyway, she felt that there was something wrong with the Meng family today.

Grandfather Meng Wenzhe felt at the moment that he was walking so slowly. Why didn't he arrive? He regretted it. He shouldn't have tried anything just now. He should have gone there directly.

Even though his old leader has always been tolerant and magnanimous, today he is afraid that

At the moment, he was so scared that he roared: "hurry up, I want you to hurry up, are you a waste, so slow?"

Just now, he let his son deliberately take a fake past. In fact, he had a last glimmer of hope in his heart. He hoped that the old man was a fake, not his old leader,.

In addition, there is another thing. He cares about his own face. He thinks that the other party just says so, but he is not sure yet, so he rushes over. Does it seem that the Meng family has no status? If it's false, it's not beating their family's face?

The old man of the Meng family has really elevated his position for so many years that he has forgotten how he rose step by step at the beginning.

Meng Wenzhe's father stood in front of master Xia, his legs trembling, and he did not dare to say anything.

A few times he wanted to open his mouth, but he was so scared that he couldn't say a word.

Finally, Meng Wenzhe's father stammered: "you You It's Xia, isn't it? "

"You are not qualified to talk to my grandfather," Yue said in a cold voice

Meng Wenzhe's father is sweating and pale. This boy is called the old man's grandfather. He Is he the grandson of Xia family?

He heard from his father that his old leader had only one son, that is, Xia Anlan, who is now unmatched in officialdom, that Is this boy Xia Anlan's son?

When he thought about it, he was even more afraid. He only felt that his body was cold and his fear in his bones was even stronger.

He Offended Xia Anlan's son He's done!

Finally, when he got to the place, Meng Wenzhe's grandfather saw a group of people standing in the yard, most of whom were brought by his son and daughter-in-law.

The gate of the house and the fence of the yard have been smashed.

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