Quick Wear: The Wronged One Becomes Rebellious

Although Jiang Zhuo was a gangster, he did not dare to refute Mr. Meng's scolding. He just smiled and pretended to listen obediently no matter how excited Mr. Meng was.

When Mr. Meng said he was tired, he would take him to the table in the house, pour him a cup of hot tea, and kindly remind him: "Uncle Meng, drink some water to moisten your throat!"

Mr. Meng took the cup of water and drank it in one gulp. The moment he put the cup down, he met Jiang Zhuo's eyes as he glanced at his daughter, and he suddenly shut up.

His eyes swept back and forth between Jiang Zhuo and his daughter who walked out from behind the screen. Mr. Meng took two steps and stood in front of Jiang Zhuo.

Although Mr. Meng's height probably meant he couldn't block Jiang Zhuo's sight, he still did it, "Are you leaving now that you're back?"

No matter how unreliable Jiang Zhuo looked, Mr. Meng felt that among all the young men he knew, only the boy from the Jiang family was worthy of his daughter.

The reason why I was attracted to Fan Xiliang was because he could be a live-in son-in-law and allow my daughter to get married and stay at home.

But now Jiang Zhuo is back, and since his family and hers have been neighbors for decades, it would be the same as if A Yao had not left home if she married him.

By then, we can open a small door on the courtyard wall between the two houses, and it will be exactly like living in your own home.

The daughter can also have the care of her husband's family, which is much better than inviting a son-in-law to stay at home and causing gossip.

Thinking about it this way, Mr. Meng would be more satisfied if his daughter married Jiang Zhuo than if she found a son-in-law who lived with the family.

But the prerequisite is that Jiang Zhuo does not have to go to the battlefield again.

But when he saw the armor and sword Jiang Zhuo was wearing when he returned, Mr. Meng had a bad feeling.

Gu Li also looked towards Jiang Zhuo.

Jiang Zhuo touched his nose, pulled out a stool for Mr. Meng to sit down, and said, "You have to listen to me first about this matter!" Then he called Gu Li to come and sit down as well.

He sat down only after Gu Li sat down. Mr. Meng glared at him and asked Gu Li to move closer to him.

Jiang Zhuo didn't mind that Mr. Meng was guarding against him like a thief. He poured everyone a cup of tea and gulped down three large cups in a row before putting the cup down.

"Uncle Meng, please don't blame me. I didn't even have time to drink water on the way back. I just rushed back to take a shower and came here."

Mr. Meng, don't start talking. I'm too lazy to look at his rough appearance now.

After he was finally full, he slowly recounted what had happened to him outside over the past few years.

Not long after he entered the camp, he was noticed by the captain and selected to join a special team belonging to the captain for a year-long secret training.

Then he was assigned to carry out a secret mission on the border of a neighboring country.

During this period, they were unable to contact their families, and the military could not get any news about them.

This is why Jiang Zhuo served in the army for four years but never sent a single letter home.

As for what the specific task was, Jiang Zhuo did not say, and Gu Li and Meng Yuanwai tacitly did not ask.

Instead, Mr. Meng stared at Jiang Zhuo from head to toe with his eyes wide open, "You're not hurt, are you?" His tone was much better than when he was scolding him just now.

Jiang Zhuo just smiled and didn't answer. It's inevitable to be injured when carrying out a mission. It's good enough to be able to come back alive.

He finally felt the care from Uncle Meng.

The elder Mr. Meng still looked at Jiang Zhuo with concern, "Don't be disabled or crippled and still want to come back and marry me or A-Yao."

Jiang Zhuo: -----

Uncle Meng still doesn't treat him as an outsider as always. How could he say such heart-wrenching words in front of him?

Jiang Zhuo raised his eyebrows, tried to ignore the throbbing of his temples, and said with a smile: "Uncle Meng, you are worrying too much. Do you think I look like I have something wrong?"

Jiang Zhuo was about to stand up and turn a few circles in front of the father and daughter to show off his majestic figure, but he saw Mr. Meng giving him a very subtle look.

He whispered softly, "Some hidden diseases cannot be seen at a glance."

Jiang Zhuo: -----

"I don't know what the hidden disease Uncle Meng is talking about is. I only know that if Uncle Meng can give me a chance, I will definitely let you hold a big fat grandson in ten months!"

Mr. Meng's face flushed red, and he couldn't utter a word: -----

Gu Li:-----

Jiang Zhuo: -----

Oh no, I couldn't help it and exposed the habit of casually speaking obscene words that I developed in the army.

Mr. Meng, who was the slowest to react, jumped three feet high with his fat body and beat the gangster Jiang Zhuo, who was a head taller than him, out of the Meng Mansion. He also threatened that the gangster would never be able to enter the gate of his Meng Mansion again.

Jiang Zhuo knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he obediently let Mr. Meng scold him and send him out the door. He secretly gave Gu Li a look and went back home as if he had been scolded badly.

Cai Qing was still kneeling in the yard. Seeing this, Mr. Meng became even more furious and shouted outside: "Yuan Bao, take Cai Qing to the matchmaker and sell her."

Yuanbao: "Master, how do you sell it?"

Not to mention the quality of the goods, even the same person can have different ways of selling them.

They could sell them to people, or sell them to brothels, etc. In short, if they wanted a higher price, they had to sell them to places that ordinary people were unwilling to go to.

Cai Qing screamed, "Master, please spare me, Master, please spare me. Miss, Miss, please give me another chance. Woo woo, I don't want to be sold to those places!"

"You have no choice!" Yuanbao went up to grab Caiqing.

Cai Qing barely dodged Yuan Bao and threw herself to the edge of Gu Li's skirt, "Miss, Miss, save me! Save Cai Qing, Cai Qing really knows she is wrong."

Subconsciously, Cai Qing still regarded Gu Li as the easy-going and soft-hearted lady from before.

Yuanbao quickly came over and held down Caiqing who was trying to pull the edge of the lady's skirt, "Be honest, don't dirty the lady's skirt, you have to go to those places whether you want to or not."

Cai Qing was in tears. Since her hands couldn't reach Gu Li, she wanted to grab the stone slab on the ground and struggled hard not to be taken away.

Gu Li was curious. She raised her hand to stop Yuan Bao, lowered her eyes to look at Cai Qing, who was covered in dirty mud, and asked an irrelevant question: "Do you want to save Fan Xiliang?"

Cai Qing suddenly stopped crying, raised her swollen eyelids and looked at Gu Li, as if she wanted to see the truth of what the young lady said.

"I,"

"I want to hear the truth, you'd better think it over before telling me."

Cai Qing wanted to save Fan Xiliang, of course. That was why she was even more unwilling to be sold to such a place. No matter how much hardship she had to endure, as long as she was still a virgin, she could return to Fan Lang when he came back.

Cai Qing pursed her lips and nodded.

"Ayao, you can't be soft-hearted. Don't be fooled by this damn girl's tears." Mr. Meng pulled Gu Li to his side and said, "Listen to your father and sell her off."

Gu Li smiled and said, "Don't worry, Father. I won't be soft-hearted."

Cai Qing cried even harder. She didn't want to be sold to such a dirty place. She wanted to live a clean life.

Gu Li helped Mr. Meng walk into the house, and said, "Take Cai Qing to the back room of the West Garden and lock her up."

She is not the heartless Queen Mother who draws the Milky Way to separate lovers. She can give Cai Qing and Fan Xiliang a chance.

But they have to be able to seize such opportunities.