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Chapter 1310

Meng Chunhua even stepped forward and hurriedly helped his grandma.

Zhang Yizhu was now lying on the ground, as if he had lost his soul.

No matter how Meng Chunhua and others asked, Zhang Yizhu remained silent and his face was as pale as paper.

"Grandma, don't scare me?"

"What happened?"

"What exactly did uncle say to you?" Meng Chunhua asked anxiously.

Zhang Yizhu turned his head, his palms trembling, and grabbed Meng Chunhua's arm: "Chun...Chunhua, this time, you...you are afraid that you will get into big trouble~"

Boom~

Zhang Yizhu's words were like thunder striking down.

Meng Chunhua was stunned immediately.

He stared, and fear began to appear in his heart.

Get into big trouble?

Could it be...

However, just when everyone in the Meng family was frightened, there was the sound of a car outside the door.

Then, an old man in his sixties strode open the door and walked in.

"Third uncle?"

"How did you get here?"

"My nephew hasn't gone to Yanjing yet. I want to pay you a visit. Why are you here in Liaocheng?"

Seeing the man in front of him, Meng Chunhua was immediately extremely respectful.

He walked forward and greeted with a smile on his face.

Pa~

Without any explanation, the man in front of him slapped Meng Chunhua directly on the face.

"You bunch of idiots, get out of here!"

After inciting Meng Chunhua to fly away, the majestic old man stepped forward and soon reached Zhang Yizhu.

"Three...third brother~" the old woman shouted in panic.

"How dare you call me Third Brother?" The old man cursed angrily and raised his hand to hit Zhang Yizhu in the face.

But in the end, he endured it.

"If it weren't for your old age, otherwise, I would have to beat you to death today!"

"What are you doing standing still?"

"Take your Meng family and follow me!"

"Go and apologize to Mr. Chu."

The old man roared angrily.

But the old lady, who was always the talker in the Meng family, was so frightened in front of her brother that she didn't dare to say a word, and she didn't have any dignity at all.

However, the rest of the Meng family listened with confusion.

Meng Chunhua even covered his face and looked at his third uncle in confusion: "Mr. Chu?"

"Could it be that Mr. Chu from Yunzhou?"

"Uncle, I don't understand."

"We didn't do anything wrong, why should we apologize to him?"

"You, a wealthy family in Yanjing, are still afraid of Mr. Chu?"

"Shut up!" As soon as Meng Chunhua finished speaking, the old man became even more furious.

This time he kicked Meng Chunhua directly.

There was a bang.

Meng Chunhua lay on the ground and fell into a dog's excrement.

"Things that don't know whether to live or die, are they still here stubborn when death is about to happen?"

"Mr. Meng has been famous all his life. How come there is a fool like you among his descendants?"

"Of course, I won't force you Meng family."

"It's up to you whether you want to go or not."

"If you go, my Zhang family will try our best to protect you from death."

"But if you don't go, don't blame me, the Zhang family, for not caring about family ties."

"When the time comes, I will publicly announce that Zhang Yizhu is no longer the daughter of the Zhang family."

"The Meng and Zhang families have severed all ties and have nothing to do with each other anymore!"

Boom~

The old man's words were like a wake-up call.

Meng Chunhua and others were stunned for a moment.

They stared blankly, unable to believe what they were seeing.

Especially Meng Chunhua, he never dreamed that the Zhang family, which he regarded as dependent, would actually cut off the relationship with the Meng family in the face of Ye Fan, and act wisely to protect themselves?

Meng Chunhua couldn't figure out why a small lord of Jiangdong made his uncle's family so afraid.

Ye Fan, who are you?
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