Meng Yuan looked at Wang Xiaoqing's eyebrows locked.

I feel uncomfortable too.

But this matter was ordered by the prince, who said that he would cut off all the retreat routes of the Wang family.

Only when the Wang family has no hope can they serve the prince.

Meng Yuan couldn't bear it! But he agreed.

After all, only in this way can Wang Xiaoqing have an intersection with him.

Especially in this way, Wang Xiaoqing may not be able to get along with Song Yuting.

Then you have a chance.

Wang Xiaoqing grabbed Wang Pengfei, and at this time she understood.

"Dad! Is there no room for this matter to turn around? Could it be that the second uncle made a mistake that we can't keep ourselves safe?"

In modern times, there is no saying that relatives at home are responsible for joint and several liability for their family.

There is still legal awareness.

But the law here has no reason to speak of.

It is more about human nature and worldly affairs.

Otherwise, someone will be scolded by pointing at the back.

Moreover, the ancients paid more attention to fame.

You can die, but your reputation must not be ruined.

Wang Pengfei nodded helplessly, "We have no choice but to let him be my brother. We may not be able to come back to this yard. I can only grit our teeth and recognize it. I'm afraid the same is true for the paper shop."

Back to the liberation overnight.

Wang Xiaoqing's eyes turned black.

Grandma's.

This is Cheng Yaojin who came out halfway and also robbed him.

Old Mrs. Wang pulled Wang Xiaoqing, "Shopkeeper Xu, since that's the case, then we'll leave now, it's our abruptness."

The contract that Manager Xu took out clearly was Wang Pengwang’s name and handprints on it.

Unless Old Mrs. Wang kills her relatives for justice.

Otherwise you have to recognize it.

Manager Xu smiled and bowed, "Since the old lady is just a little bit like a word, just recognize her, then we won't give it to you."

Old Mrs. Wang, Wang Xiaoqing and the others came out angrily.

Han Chengkui and the others were also stunned.

There is really no place to make sense.

The paper shop is gone.

How else do they earn money?

But now I don’t even say anything when I see Old Mrs. Wang.

I also know that things are not as simple as they imagined.

A group of people came out.

Wang Xiaoqing glanced at Fulin who was following him tightly. Fulin pursed his lips and said nothing.

He was to protect Dr. Xiao Wang, and they would not interfere in other matters.

Especially this kind of thing.

After all, we can’t give the Wang family personal gain by using the reputation of the prince.

It was the Wang family who sold the yard.

No one can blame others.

Lack of strict management of the family.

They won't stand out.

Their eyelids drooped and they pretended to be deaf and dumb.

Wang Xiaoqing knew it, and it was better to rely on himself than anyone else.

The Xu family is right!

Then come on.

This time the beam was formed.

If she didn't destroy the Xu family, her surname would not be Wang.

The King of Zhou doesn’t care, so it’s better to do it yourself.

A bunch of people came out, but now it's better, but this time it's homeless again.

Wang Xiaoqing said nothing, "Go to the shop and check it out, and then go back to the village."

There must be a road before the car arrives at the mountain.

It's easy to buy another house.

But she can't buy it.

Meng Yuan must have sent someone to stare at them.

Now I am buying a house, and I am giving Meng Yuan a handle.

Wang Xiaoqing is not stupid.

It is better to rely on Bai Yulin to support her and use her privileges.

After all, it is too wasteful to pay back the favor Bai Yu owes this way.

"Doctor Xiao Wang, please wait."

Wang Xiaoqing turned around and Meng Yuan appeared hurriedly behind.

Han Chengkui and Wang Pengfei were both very alert.

This Meng Yuan is not a good thing.

"Mr. Meng, have something to say!"

Wang Xiaoqing was not afraid at all.

"Doctor Xiao Wang, Mr. Wang, our prince is about to arrive in Hongdu. I hope to have a good talk with you. Our prince really respects you and admires you very much. I hope to convince you to come to the prince's command.

Mr. Wang, why bother to do this? The prince will give you a chance to achieve great things."

Wang Pengfei sneered, "Mr. Meng, please leave. Go back and tell you the prince, I, a commoner, cannot afford the prince's love. I would rather go home and farm for the rest of my life than surrender to anyone's power."

If you want a literati to surrender, it is a dream.

What literati want is character.

Meng Yuan looked at Wang Xiaoqing, Wang Pengfei didn't know the current affairs! Is it because Wang Pengfei was still very angry?

But Wang Xiaoqing is more aware of current affairs than Wang Pengfei, and Meng Yuan has known this for a long time.

"My father means what I mean. What is a paper shop? At worst, we are running a house and can open more shops. Lord Meng, the next time, it's better to have a better method! This little trick that is not as good as the standard can't force us to surrender.

If you don’t keep me here, you will have a place to keep me. At worst, you can go home and sell sweet potatoes!”

Wang Xiaoqing didn't turn his head back.

Others also left one after another.

Meng Yuan sighed.

I knew it would be like this.

Wang Xiaoqing really doesn't hit the wall and doesn't look back.

The question is, what is better to go home and sell sweet potatoes?

What is sweet potato?

It sounds familiar.

sweet potato?!

I can't remember where I've heard it.

Meng Yuan was puzzled and left.

It just doesn't make sense.

Wang Xiaoqing once said the name of the black lump, but Meng Yuan couldn't remember it.
To be continued...