"Dad, please calm down. You can't be angry now!"

Meng Ran's sister-in-law, Meng Yingying, carefully helped him down the other side of the stairs, chasing Meng however.

"Yes, Dad! It's all due to the son of the third son and song Shuling! I've said for a long time that there is no good thing in the Song family! If you had listened to my words, don't let the third son marry song Shuling, how could you have such a trouble? "

The second uncle Meng, who also supported the old man for a long time, complained with dissatisfaction.

Although it is said in the mouth, but Meng Ran's elders, for the scene just happened, it is lingering fear.

"How did the other staircase collapse just now? How does it look like the son of the third son stomped and collapsed the stairs? Is it an earthquake? "

In addition to song Shuling, who could not understand what happened when the stairs suddenly collapsed.

These elders of the Mencius are all children, not to mention Xiandao, or martial arts.

Even if they saw it with their own eyes, how could they believe that an 18-year-old boy could collapse a staircase with just one stamp of his foot?

Is this still human?

"Shut up! In those days, it was the Meng family and I, Meng Xingzhi. I'm sorry for the third one! "

The old man, whose face was livid, looked back and swore at his own son.

"Dad, you..."

Meng Changlong felt aggrieved. He was so filial. Fortunately, Meng was so partial to his third son that he could not help scolding the old man for being ungrateful.

"Dad, look, they're over there!"

Meng Yingying pointed to a corner of the corridor and exclaimed.

Meng Xingzhi and Meng long raised their eyes to see Meng Ran's cold eyes.

What kind of eyes are those?

Overlooking the world, overlooking all living beings!

Cold and merciless eyes, without the slightest mood fluctuations, as if this mortal beings, all as ants in general!

Meng Xingzhi has no doubt that even if he is the governor of Jiangbei province and the heads of East Asia, Europe and the United States standing in front of his grandson, he will not look up at them at all!

"Isn't Xiaoran only 18 years old? How How could there be such a look? "

Compared with Meng Chang'an, Meng Xingzhi can see the horror of Meng Ran's eyes!

After all, the old man is seventy-eight years old. He has been in the ups and downs of his official life. He has experienced the affairs of the world. His eyes are almost full of bitterness, bitterness and sweetness. He is used to life.

But the old man only felt that his grandson's eyes were not what a mortal should have.

Instead On the contrary, it looks like the god Buddha in the sky!

Meng Xingzhi's heart "cluttered" and suddenly remembered that he had gone to Taoist temples to burn incense and worship Buddha in his early years. Those lifelike statues of immortals and Buddhas were not just such eyes!?

See all living beings as ants!

See the universe as nothing!

Heaven and earth, only me!

"Dad, what are you doing? Let's go, big brother has been dragged away by him! Isn't he going to take him to the lobby? "

Meng Yingying's startling voice interrupted the old man's thoughts and brought him back to reality.

A line of three people, can not help but quickly catch up.

At this time, the reception hall of the Meng family is silent and the needle can be heard.

Meng Tongtong, who was originally led by Meng Shiqing, only felt that Chen Zheng's eyes were like cannibal monsters. He shrank behind Meng Shiqing in fear and sobbed with pear blossoms and rain:

"sister Qing, Tongtong is afraid of..."