"Who do you think you are!" Wang Jianfeng pushed the butler away and pointed at Ji Xinqing, "Ji Xinqing, quickly explain everything to me! Where the hell did you die last night!? "

"Did you do anything that would let us down!"

Ji Xinqing helped the butler up and shook her head at the butler.

A furious Wang Jianfen was not someone anyone could persuade.

The housekeeper understood the reminder in her eyes, sighed, and left the living room.

"Mom, I slept at my friend's place last night. I'm sorry Mom, I didn't tell you beforehand."

She absolutely could not tell Wang Jianfen about her drunkenness. If she did, Wang Jianfen might not be able to say anything unpleasant.

Before the hangover passed, Ji Xinqing's body suddenly slanted to the side. She placed her hand on the sofa and stabilized her body.

"Friend!" Wang Jianfen's voice was still sharp, "Ji Xinqing, you mean that poor painter who works in a gallery?!"

Ji Xinqing felt as though her eardrums were about to shatter. However, when she heard what Wang Jianfeng called Bai Ran, no matter how good her temper was, her expression immediately turned cold.

"Ma, little Ran is a painter, but she is not a poor painter."

"You still dare to talk back!" Wang Jianfeng was so angry that his lips were trembling, unable to utter a word.

After a long while, she finally spat out, "Ji Xinqing! I warn you! If you marry into the Meng Clan, then you're a member of my clan! "Don't turn your elbow all day long!"

"Hurry up and draw a clear line with that poor painter! That poor painter should not even think about getting a single cent from my old Meng family! "

In the first year of Ji Xinqing's marriage, Bai Ran, as her friend, came to see her frequently.

Wang Jianfen initially heard that Bai Ran was a painter and even entertained him for a while. She had thought that painters were all very rich, and that she would be able to obtain quite a few valuable paintings from Bai Ran …

However, every time Bai Ran came over, she would wear simple clothes. In fact, there were even some … Humble.

Over time, Wang Jianfen also understood the predicament of Bai Ran's life, and she gradually lost her good attitude towards her.

Bai Ran could also feel the change in her attitude.

In the end, Bai Ran came less often. But now, she basically didn't want to come to the Meng Clan anymore.

"Ji Xinqing! I warn you! You and that mute of yours have already wasted our Old Meng Family's food for so many years. If I hear that you secretly took the money to help that poor painter, don't blame me for being merciless then! "

"Mom." Ji Xinqing wearily called out to her.

Wang Jianfen snorted and ignored her. He turned around and went upstairs.

Ji Xinqing picked up the pillow on the floor and placed it back on the sofa before returning to her bedroom.

Ji Xinqing initially thought that the bedroom was empty, but unexpectedly, she saw Meng Qin Guan.

The moment she saw Meng Qin, she remembered the scene of him and Shen Dian fiercely kissing in public.

Ji Xinqing's body froze and started trembling uncontrollably.

Gripping the door handle tightly, Ji Xinqing tried her best to keep her breathing steady. However, she was unable to recover her emotions no matter how much she tried.

Meng Qing-jao was sitting on the headboard of the bed with a stack of things in his hand. It seemed to be a photo. He was flipping through them one by one.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he lightly asked, "You're back?"

His tone was very calm, like a husband waiting for his wife to return home. However, Ji Xinqing's eyes immediately turned red.

She wanted to ask him about the book, about why he was still entangled with it, but when it came to her, she suddenly realized that she didn't have the courage to ask him about it herself.

Ji Xinqing licked her lips that had turned white from being bitten and called out softly, "Qin Guan."

Meng Qin Guan ignored her and started flipping through the items in his hands at a faster pace.

Ji Xinqing saw the bones on the back of his hand protruding, as if he was holding back his anger.

But she didn't know what had happened.

Taking a deep breath, Ji Xinqing mustered all her courage and stepped forward, "Qin Guan, I saw you yesterday afternoon —"

Meng Qin Guan suddenly stood up and smashed the things in his hand onto Ji Xinqing's face, "Ji Xinqing, tell me, what is this!? What exactly is this!? "

Ji Xinqing's face was in pain. She stared blankly at Meng Qin Guan, "Qin Guan, what happened to you?"

"What's wrong with me!" Meng Qin walked around the bedroom in anger, "Ji Xinqing, you still have the face to ask me what's wrong!? "Take a good look at these pictures and see if the woman in them is you!"

Shoot... A film?

Ji Xinqing crouched down and picked up the photo on the ground. However, when she saw the photo, her body shook violently.

How to... Will?

In the photo, she was squatting beside the fountain, feeding the pigeons while Tang Jinyao was standing not far away with Meng Yangshan in her arms. Her eyes were calm, and it could even be said that she was looking at her with deep love.

Ji Xinqing remembered such a scene.

It was the afternoon she had invited Tang Jinyao to lunch.

Her fingers were trembling as she flipped through them one by one.

There were three protagonists in each picture.

She, little Dong Shan, and... Tang Jinyao.

Some of them were watching her feed Little Flame, while others were staring at her with a blushing face …

is that everyone can feel the ambiguity in the photos.

Meng Qin Guan walked over to her, grabbed her shoulders and lifted her up, "Ji Xinqing! You tell me! "How many times have you lied to me about this man?!"

A date?

Ji Xinqing shook her head and opened her mouth awkwardly, "Qin Guan, I didn't. I only treated Mr. Tang to a meal that day."

"Eating?" Meng Qingrui sneered, "Ji Xinqing, do you really think I'm an idiot? Is there a need to eat so sloppily for a meal? "

A clear look of disgust flashed across his eyes as he gritted his teeth and said, "Ji Xinqing, you really are a slut! Is it because I haven't touched you in years and you're hungry? "So you found a man to give me a green hat?!"

"I was wondering how did you suddenly get involved with the famous Tang Jin Yao, and now you're his mistress!" Meng Qin Guan grabbed Ji Xinqing's hair.

He gritted his teeth again, "Ji Xinqing, tell me, did you give me a green hat a long time ago?!"

It was originally a simple meal, but Ji Xinqing did not expect Meng Qin would distrust her so much.

She shook her head desperately, "Qin Guan, I don't. Believe me."

Meng Qin Guan increased the strength in his hands. Looking at Ji Xinqing's trembling lips due to the pain, a feeling of torture gradually rose in his heart.

"Believe you? Ji Xinqing, did you believe me when you first saw me rolling around with Shen Dian Dian Dian Dian? But what did you say to me? "Hmm?"

"Qin Guan." Ji Xinqing's eyes turned redder and redder, and her voice sounded like she was about to cry.

"Did you say that you found me dirty? And you want to divorce me? " At this moment, Meng Qin Guan's eyes were bloodshot.

"Qin Guan, I haven't. Who exactly sent these photos? Would you rather believe these pictures than me? "

Meng Qin Guan interrupted her, "Ji Xin Qing, tell me! Before I started dating Shen Dian Dian Dian, didn't you already have a relationship with Tang Jin Yao?! "