Chapter 20 It Would Be Nice if You Die and Marry Another

Mu Yuansheng didn't answer Meng Ying.

He is not a person who can talk about love, not to mention that he has no need to lie to Meng Ying now.

Gently take her hand away, "I don't tell lies."

"Not cute at all." Meng Ying got off his lap and pouted.

This man only has a good-looking face, but he has no interest at all.

Even if there is a beauty in front of him, he doesn't know how to coax.

Early the next morning, Xu Nianhua sent someone to bring the medicine over.

When Meng Ying went downstairs, Aunt Lian brought over the decocted medicine.

"What is this?" Meng Ying pinched her nose and stared at the dark thing with disgust.

Sisters of Lotus also smelled badly, "Ma'am, drinking this medicine is good for your health."

Mu Yuansheng didn't tell Sister Lian that this was the antidote for Meng Ying, and Sister Lian only regarded it as a medicine for recuperating her body.

"Don't drink." Meng Ying waved her hand, "Hurry up and throw it away, it smells too bad."

"But sir, you have to drink this medicine."

"I don't drink anyway." Meng Ying walked away.

Aunt Lian was in a dilemma.

Mu Yuansheng walked in from the outside, and Aunt Lian hurriedly threw the signal for help.

Meng Ying gouged out Mu Yuansheng angrily. She didn't want to coax her yesterday, and she didn't come when he went to bed at night.

Every day.

She avoided her as if she was a jackal and tiger who could eat him.

Mu Yuansheng walked over and brought the medicine in front of her, "Drink the medicine."

"Don't drink." She stubbornly didn't look at him.

"You know what's going on with your body, right?" Mu Yuan said bluntly, "If you don't drink, you'll spend more and more time sleeping."

Meng Ying glanced at the medicine, it looked ugly, and it smelled even worse.

She is not afraid of anything, but she is afraid of this Chinese medicine that is so bitter that she wants to die.

"Don't drink." Meng Ying stared at him suddenly, "Unless you promise me a condition."

Mu Yuansheng frowned slightly.

Those eyes looked innocent, but he didn't know what kind of ghostly idea he was thinking in his heart.

He said, "Yes."

"Tonight, you sleep with me."

"..."

Seeing his complexion darken, Meng Ying added, "It doesn't matter. Anyway, my body is already like this, and I might die at any time. When I die, you marry another, and you make money. That's great."

Mu Yuansheng was instantly gloomy, "Are you cursing me?"

"It's obviously blessing you."

"I don't want to be a widower at a young age."

"That's up to me."

Mu Yuansheng knew that playing tricks on her would definitely lose.

It is impossible for him to let her body deteriorate like this.

"good."

The corners of Meng Ying's drooping mouth suddenly turned up, her eyes lit up, "What did you say?"

Mu Yuansheng reluctantly repeated, "I say, I promise you."

"You promised to sleep with me tonight!" Meng Ying screamed happily.

The whole room heard it.

After being surprised, he couldn't help laughing.

Mu Yuansheng's ears were slightly red, pretending to be calm, "Hurry up and drink the medicine."

Meng Ying happily took the medicine bowl, squeezed her nose and poured it in one gulp.

After finishing drinking, she fanned her mouth vigorously and shouted, "Sister Lian, cake!"

At night, Meng Ying guarded Mu Yuansheng with a smirk on her face, trying to hold back her sleepiness, and waited for him to go to bed before lying down.

Mu Yuansheng was like fish on a chopping board, letting Meng Ying sharpen his knife and throw it at him.

The faint scent of wintersweet on the woman's body, inhaled from time to time, made him feel uncomfortable.

Meng Ying didn't rush at him, but just arranged his arms, pillowed his arms, adjusted her posture, put her hands on his chest, and closed her eyes contentedly, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you .”

...

The news that Yuelong Bay was bought spread throughout the real estate industry.

Some people say that the stupid daughter of the Meng family bought it for 50 million yuan.

Many people are laughing at the fame of Meng Shiliang I, who will be ruined by that silly daughter.

Buying a site that no one would buy, I don't know if the family has a lot of money.

Meng Ying stood at the overgrown gate of Yuelong Bay, and the villa looked very gloomy in broad daylight.

"Ah, isn't this Miss Meng? Tsk tsk tsk, you are also a person with fixed assets now. Should I call you Boss Meng?"

"Fifty million is nothing but water for Miss Meng. I said Miss Meng, did you buy this crappy place to make ghost movies or to play peek-a-boo."

"Hahaha……"

A few dandies who used to play with Lu Jingyang stopped the car deliberately and taunted Meng Ying.

These people have played tricks on Meng Ying a lot in the past.

Playing with fools is much more fun than teasing cats and dogs.

"I heard that Meng Ying is not ugly anymore, but when I saw her today, she really looks like a celestial being."

"Meng Ying, how about going to your place with us to have fun?"

Meng Ying looked at them with a half-smile, each of them looked like a human being, wearing human skin, but their appearance was disgusting.

It was also thanks to Meng Xin who was jealous of her beauty and painted her as an ugly monster. Otherwise, at that time, not only would she be insulted verbally, but her body would also be a plaything for these people.

"Okay." Meng Ying grinned, "Let's go in and play."

When the group heard this, they laughed cheerfully, and Zhang Wei, the leader, even blew his hooligan whistle, "Let's go, brothers, Miss Meng invited us to play today, so we must play with her well."

The extremely slutty and malicious laughter seemed very frightening in this empty villa area.

Meng Ying walked in front, the smile on her face increased instead of diminished, and her eyes were dark, they didn't notice it at all.

The grass in the villa is even taller than a person, and the further you go inside, the more the road will have no end.

The men were not afraid, they went inside and stopped Meng Ying directly.

Zhang Wei looked at Meng Ying, "Little fool, it's right here."

The other four touched their chins with very revealing eyes.

Meng Ying looked around, there was no one around this place.

"Okay." Meng Ying asked, "One by one, or together?"

Zhang Wei and his brothers looked at each other, and the desire in their eyes was very clear.

Playing in broad daylight is so exciting?

Naturally, no one would be polite to Meng Ying's proposal.

"You said it yourself. You have to bear it."

Zhang Wei and several brothers surrounded Meng Ying.

The smile on Meng Ying's face suddenly disappeared. Anyone who knew her must know that she was murderous.

She clawed her fingers and poked them directly into Zhang Wei's eyes.

Zhang Wei didn't have time to react at all, he just felt his eyes burning and hurting.

He wailed, covering his face and scurrying around like headless flies, "My eyes... hurt so much."

Before the other four could react, Meng Ying's fist was already approaching them.

They are all four soft-legged shrimps, and they are used to showing off their power with a few stinky money. They are like dogs, and have molested many girls from good families.

Fighting is usually nonsense, but when encountering a real killer like Meng Ying, those flamboyant punches and legs are useless at all.

Meng Ying beat everyone to the ground with a few blows, and they all fell to the ground and howled.

No one saw clearly how Meng Ying made the move, let alone how a fool like Meng Ying could have such a good skill.

Meng Ying stepped on the face of one of them, condescending, "Fool? Want to play with me? Oh, it depends on whether you have the ability."

"Stop beating, Sister Meng, I was wrong, please stop beating." The man who was trampled under his feet was called Zhou Yang, his mouth was full of mud, and he cried and begged for mercy.