Meng Yan's Transformation

When Zhang Xincheng supported Zhang Bao and passed by Zhan Mengyan, he felt like a thorn in his back. He nodded awkwardly: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!..."

"Little Bunny Cake, you don't have to be so polite. Don't say sorry. I'm so happy today. My fourth brother is finally back. He's going back to the city, back to his old job, wearing his white coat. He looks so impressive! I'm so happy for him! So happy... Let's go, let's go home and get the axe. I have to help my fourth brother realize his wish quickly..."

As Zhang Bao spoke, his steps were swaying and a smile played on his lips.

"Zixun, go help Zhang Xincheng and help him send his father home."

Yunqing looked helpless and tired as she spoke.

Zhan Zixun frowned and looked somewhat reluctant.

"Brother Zixun, if you don't want to help, then I'll go."

When Zhan Yingying spoke, she puffed out her chest and looked like she was volunteering.

"I'd better go. You can make some sobering soup for dad at home. He's drunk too."

Zhan Zixun hesitated for a moment while speaking, and then went to chase Zhang Xincheng and Zhang Bao.

"How could Zhang Xincheng have such a father? He drank the wine not only for the man but also for the dog? Mom, if Zhang Bao touches you again, you should slap him hard in the face and teach him a lesson. He will tremble when he sees you and won't dare to do it again!"

As Zhan Mengyan spoke, she watched Zhang Xincheng and Zhan Zixun walk away, carrying Zhang Bao, her eyes glaring indignantly. Her tense shoulders suddenly relaxed, as if a heavy burden had been lifted. The three figures stretched out in the sunlight, eventually disappearing at the end of the road. Zhan Mengyan felt unexpectedly calm, even a sense of relief.

"Mengyan, I can't say that about your Uncle Zhang Bao. If your father hears, he will definitely blame you. After all, he is your elder!"

As Yunqing spoke, she pressed Zhan Mengyan's head hard with her fingers.

"I've already told you that Zhang Bao isn't an elder in any sense of the word! How could my father associate with such a good-for-nothing? He teased Mom, and I didn't help you teach Zhang Bao a lesson. I'm not a good husband either!"

When Zhan Mengyan spoke, she revealed her disgust and hatred towards Zhang Bao.

"You kid, I advise you, you're getting more and more excited. When Zhang Bao comes that day, you teach him a lesson for me. I have a heart disease and I can't beat him. I want to see how capable you, Zhan Mengyan, are!"

Yunqing looked annoyed when she spoke.

"Okay, as long as Mom supports me, if Zhang Bao dares to talk nonsense to Mom again or touch her, I will take a big stick and smash his head into it!"

When Zhan Mengyan spoke, she put her hands on her waist, looking very majestic.

"Zhan Mengyan, look at what you're capable of. Mom, do you support you in beating Zhang Bao? Didn't you hear she was being sarcastic? You praised Zhang Xincheng so much, but called his father a dog and a stinking scoundrel. They say that if you love someone, you love his dog too, but why are you doing the exact opposite?"

Zhan Yingying looked confused as she spoke.

"Sister Yingying, what are you talking about? What do you mean by loving someone and loving their dog? When did I ever say I loved Zhang Xincheng? It's just that he helped me, and I'm grateful to him!"

Zhan Mengyan's face flushed and she was furious as she spoke.

"Oh, you misunderstood the love I mentioned. It just means affection. Zhan Mengyan, why are you blushing? Besides, Zhang Xincheng is your benefactor. You should be grateful to him. How could you describe his father as a drunkard and a womanizer? And you even smashed his head open. Are you trying to repay a favor? Or are you trying to get revenge?!"

Zhan Yingying tried hard to hold back her laughter while speaking.