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Ji Xinqing was stunned and could not react.

Didn't Meng Qinggrong hear what she said to Wang Jianfeng just now?

Then now …

Ji Xinqing's heart gradually turned cold as she lowered her head and replied, "Dad, I never used all the pocket money you gave me."

"Nonsense!" Meng Qinggrong shouted again.

He took out his cell phone and called his secretary, Xiao Wang.

"Little Wang, check the bill on the card that you transferred to Xinqing these few years."

After hanging up the phone, Meng Qinggrong asked Ji Xinqing again, "Xinqing, tell dad, is what your mom just said the truth?"

Ji Xinqing looked up in surprise, "Dad!"

Meng Qingrong looked at her with a serious expression as he said, "Speak!" Did you take the money Dad gave you to play cards! "

"Dad …"

The development of the situation was unexpected.

Wang Jianfen was stunned for a long time before he reacted.

Sure enough, Meng Qinggrong was still looking for her.

However, in terms of face, he still had to leave.

Wang Jianfeng held his chest and looked at Ji Xinqing in pain.

"Xinqing, now that things have come to this, Mom can't help you hide it anymore. While your dad isn't angry, hurry up and confess everything you did to him, right?"

As her body turned colder and colder, Ji Xinqing didn't know how to respond.

The reason why Wang Jianfen dared to brazenly frame her was because she used her card.

Everything that Wang Jianfeng had done was in her name …

A few minutes later, Little Wang called back.

"Chairman, I found out that the bill shows that the Young Madam has spent all her money in recent years on a clubhouse called Cloudy Heavens."

He turned on the receiver, and everyone in the living room heard him clearly.

Meng Qinggrong asked again, "What is it used for?"

Little Wang faltered.

"Speak!"

"Reporting to Chairman, Young Madam went to the Cloud District to play cards, and each time, she used more than 50,000 yuan."

"Alright, I understand. Go back to your work."

Meng Qinggrong hung up the phone and looked coldly at Ji Xinqing, "Xinqing, what else do you have to say for yourself?"

Ji Xinqing held her clothes tightly. After a while, she replied softly, "Dad, I have nothing to say."

She was wrong.

She shouldn't have believed that Meng Qingrong would deal with her fairly.

She was just a daughter-in-law who had only been with the Meng Clan for a few years. Wang Jianfen, on the other hand, was his wife.

To the two of them, Meng Qinggrong felt that the bowl of water in his heart was unfair.

Even if … The facts were already laid out in front of him.

Meng Qinggrong knew that Wang Jianfen had used up all of her money, but he still chose to protect Wang Jianfen instead of … Trust her.

The more he thought, the more he thought.

Ji Xinqing suddenly realized that if she told him about Meng Qinghong, Meng Qinggrong would still cover for him and blame everything on her.

Meng Qinggrong suddenly sighed and his voice became soft.

"Xinqing, Dad doesn't have any intentions of blaming you, but your mom is already old, how can you use this to slander her? Dad won't stop you from playing cards, but you … "

Ji Xinqing could no longer understand what he had said.

She just stood there.

Faced with the Meng Clan's unfair treatment, Ji Xinqing once again felt exhausted.

Ji Xinqing did not want to continue listening to Meng Qinggrong's pleasantries, so she started walking away.

"Dad, I'm tired, let's go back to my room to rest."

Meng Qinggrong wanted to open his mouth and call out to her, but he still waved his hand, "Go."

After Ji Xinqing left, Meng Qinggrong sighed and sat on the sofa.

Wang Jianfen smiled. Meng Qinggrong's protection had greatly satisfied her vanity.

Walking up behind Meng Qingrong, Wang Jianfen massaged his shoulders for him, "Old Meng, have you gotten tired from working recently? Let me help you massage for a while."

Meng Qinggrong rubbed her forehead and pushed her away, "All of this is good stuff!"

Wang Jianfen stood there feeling wronged, "Old Meng, what did I do? That money was clearly used by Ji Xinqing."

"You …"

Meng Qinggrong waved impatiently, "Go back to your room. I don't want to see you right now."

It was rare for Wang Jianfen to not argue with him. He coldly snorted and then returned to his room.

The butler came out of the kitchen.

She had clearly seen what had just happened.

Although she felt sympathy for Ji Xinqing, she did not dare interfere.

When Meng Qinggrong saw her, he ordered, "Butler, the dinner's dishes should be more abundant. Oh right, please cook more of Xinqing's favorite dishes."

The butler agreed.

After Ji Xinqing returned to her room, she directly got into bed.

It was cold.

Her husband had lied to her.

Grandma was framing her.

Even her father-in-law, whom she always respected, had actually … Help Grandma slander her.

With a self-deprecating smile, Ji Xinqing buried her head in the blanket.

At dinner time, the butler knocked on the door, "Young madam, it's time to go down for dinner."

No one answered.

The butler called out again, "Young Madam."

Still no one answered.

The butler sighed and went downstairs.

He shook his head at Meng Qinggrong and said helplessly, "Sir, I just called out a few times, the young madam might still be asleep."

Wang Jianfen smiled bitterly, "Yo!" What sort of temper was she in!? Does she even have a reason to use money to play cards?! "

"Enough!" Meng Qinggrong stood up angrily, "Xinqing, if you don't come down, you're not allowed to eat!"

"Butler, watch her!" I will go upstairs to advise Xinqing that she is not allowed to eat before I go downstairs! "

"Yes."

"Old Meng!" Wang Jianfeng was so angry that he slammed his chopsticks on the table.

However, she didn't dare to disobey Meng Qingrong's words. She could only sit there fuming with rage with her arms crossed.

The housekeeper quickly carried Meng QIngshan to the side and gently coaxed her, "My dear little Appearance, your mother will be coming down to feed you soon."

Meng Qinggrong walked to Ji Xinqing's bedroom door and coughed, then said, "Xinqing, it's Dad, are you still sleeping? If you wake up, go down and eat. "

"No need Dad, you guys eat first, I'm not hungry." Ji Xinqing was still buried under the blanket as she replied gloomily.

Meng Qinggrong sighed and opened the door.

Walking to the bed and sitting down, Meng Qinggrong said, "Xinqing, are you angry with your father?"

After a moment of silence, Ji Xinqing lifted the blanket and sat up.

She didn't look at Meng Qinggrong as she lowered her head and replied, "No, how could I dare to be angry with Dad?"

There was a hint of anger in her words. Meng Qinggrong helplessly shook his head.

"Xinqing, the matter with the money was not handled well by dad. Actually, dad already guessed the whole story when he was on the stairs just now."

Ji Xinqing gave a self-deprecating smile. Her hands, which were covered under the blanket, were tightly clenched.

Meng Qinggrong said, "Xinqing, it's my fault. Dad just helped your mom."

Meng Qinggrong patted Ji Xinqing's shoulder, "Xinqing, what dad just did was not to protect your mom, but to protect the face of the Meng family."

"Dad won't hide it from you. Dad already knew that your mom went to play cards. But Xinqing, the Meng family isn't a small family. No matter if it is you or your mom, every single action you make is monitored by others."

Meng Qinggrong's words were full of meaning.

Ji Xinqing raised her head.

"Dad, what do you mean?"