"This is my family, this is the Meng family, why can't I drive you out? It's ridiculous that you speak." Meng Chaojun said with a cold face.

When the New Year Hall, who was sitting on the sofa and flipping through the newspaper, heard this, he threw the newspaper clip in his hand on the coffee table.

The newspaper clip knocked a cup on the coffee table to the ground and broke it with a bang.

Old Meng's heart thumped and he hurried over.

If he fell the cup Xiaoxiao gave him, he would feel distressed.

Mr. Meng already knew that as long as it was given by Xiaoxiao, it must be a good thing.

When he saw the broken cup on the ground, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

Fortunately, it's lucky.

What I fell was not the cup Xiaoxiao gave him.

"Niantang, what are you doing?" Since the cup that was not his, Mr. Meng had the intention to tell others.

While speaking, he quickly picked up his white porcelain cup and held it in his hand.

Nian Tang is the son of the old lady and Nian Cheng'er's cousin, so he is Meng Xinian's cousin, so he should have been very close.

"What are you doing? Uncle, what do you think this means? I said before that both Meng Nian's family have a share in this old house. Who is it? You want to refuse to admit it now? Isn't that good, right? If I tell this, I'll be despised like you who are like you who are shameless and untrustworthy now?"

Nian Tang shouted in a deep voice, although he was called Uncle Meng, he did not leave him any mercy.

After hearing this, Mr. Meng couldn't help but burst into flames to his head.

"Niantang!" He shouted, "I admit that I said that back then! But I am talking about the Nian family that his grandfather had passed away now! Now that old man Nian has gone, his mother is no longer in the world. Of course, this house is from the past year, and he also has the blood of the Nian family. These are the Mengnian family I mentioned! What does it have to do with you?"

"That's not what this said!" Nian Tang stood up and said coldly: "My uncle's surname is Nian, my father's surname is Nian, and my father is still the eldest. Are they brothers or brothers from the same father and mother? We are originally a family, and we are all Nian's family. How could we say it separately?"

Is this shameless?

"The two brothers have already separated!"

"If we split up again, Cheng'er and I are the same grandparents. Cheng'er's family is gone, so the old house will naturally get the score on us. It is reasonable to tell anyone outside. This time we come here to talk to you about how to divide the old house."

Dividing a house?

"Dream!" Meng Chaojun shouted coldly.

This is a robber.

This old house has long been under Jiang Xiao's name, so he wants to see how they want to grab it!

"Chaojun, we have known that you are ruthless and unrighteous," Nian Tang looked at him and said, "At that time, Cheng'er was all focused on you and stood on your side. But you didn't even check how she died..."

"Atang!" The old lady suddenly shouted loudly.

Nian Tang immediately stopped talking.

Meng Chaojun was shocked and sensitively realized that something was wrong with his words.

What does Cheng'er die and doesn't even check?

Didn’t Cheng’er die of illness?

Although they had already broken up their compassion, he still paid all the fees for Cheng'er's hospitalization without any owed him.

"Nian Tang, what does the sentence you just said mean?"
Chapter completed!