Moreover, have they considered Meng Chaojun's body?

In the eyes of all of them, there is only oneself and only one’s interests!

No one thought that Meng Chaojun could not stand the noise or the excitement at this time!

I never considered his idea, this is his home!

Also, if the child is to be pushed to his house, it is said that Meng Chaojun has no children, where did he place his past years?

Now he realized that these people really didn’t take the past seriously!

"Get out of my house!" Mr. Meng shouted again.

"Meng Donghai, you can do it, you are now..."

"Uncle, are you shirking responsibility without paying attention to anything...?"

"Uncle, do you want to save me if you die? If Kuang Hong and I parted..."

"Baoyuan's affairs must be handled..."

"These are all created by Meng Xinian. Don't you have to be responsible..."

For a moment, everyone shouted at Mr. Meng excitedly and angrily.

Duan Qingqing held the crying child and kept snuggling to Meng Chaojun, "Chaojun, what should I do..."

Meng Chaojun wished he could escape from all this immediately and leave these people immediately.

At this moment, a cold voice sounded.

"When did the Meng family become a vegetable market?"

This voice made everyone turn their heads and look.

Meng Xinian and Jiang Xiao were standing side by side at the door of the hall. Their eyes were very similar, and they looked at them with a ridiculous farce.

The anger of these people suddenly found a new outlet.

Meng Wenxing said angrily: "Meng Xinian! Did you make up these things? Do you still have a conscience?"

Meng Xinian smiled coldly.

"You can have a louder voice, and you can still stand here and bark now, but tomorrow may not be."

They are not fools, and this sentence can be heard what Meng Xinian means.

Obviously, he didn't deny it!

Meng Qingshan and others were both shocked and angry.

Meng Qingshan couldn't control himself for a moment, and raised his hand and smashed the crutch at him. "I'll beat you, the unfilial descendant of the Meng family, to death!"

"Be careful in the past!" Old Meng exclaimed.

However, what shocked everyone was that before Meng Xinian moved, Jiang Xiao, who was beside him, stepped forward and reached out to copy and steadily seized the crutch.

This move is fast, stable and even cool.

Before they could react, Jiang Xiao had already held the wooden crutch in both hands, held it flat, raised her knees and slammed it into the middle.

With a snap, the crutch broke into two pieces!

Everyone couldn't help but gasp again.

Meng Qingshan has used that crutch for many years and looks quite strong!

Jiang Xiao, a girl who looked at her pretty girl, broke it in an instant!

"Meng Qingshan, do you think this is your home? Do you think that Meng Xinian is your grandson? Do you think that no one is protecting him and can you show off your might here?"

Jiang Xiao said coldly: "Who gives you the qualification!"

She said, smashing the two broken crutches back and bluntly on Meng Qingshan's instep.

He screamed in pain and fell backwards.

Meng Wenxing was so shocked that he quickly supported him.

"I want to do it? I'll accompany you! But, I'm blunt, I don't need Meng Xinian to take action at all. Everyone here is here will not be my opponent!" Jiang Xiao raised her chin, "I was able to tolerate you before, not because I respected the elderly, but because I felt that there was no need to talk nonsense to you!"
Chapter completed!