windy cold

The ceremony took a whole afternoon, and when the evening approached, perhaps the ceremony had worked, and the thick fog that covered the clouds and the sun had receded a lot, at least the houses across the street could be clearly seen.

Everyone was overjoyed with the initial results, thinking that if it continued for a day or two, the fog would disappear completely.

Meng Weizhen kept them for dinner, bought a table of dishes, and kept thanking Jichen, "Master is really clever, even these evil monsters can't escape your discerning eyes."

Ji Chen is neither humble nor overbearing, Amitabha, "It is the responsibility of Buddhists to save all living beings."

"Master, you are humble. It is a great fortune for the Meng family to have the help of the master..."

This was the most sumptuous meal Lu Wanfeng had seen during this period of time. Several plates of delicate vegetarian dishes were placed in front of Ji Chen, which was obviously flattering.He doesn't like to listen to these kind words, especially when they come from Meng Weizhen's mouth. If he can't bear to beat him up, he has a strong self-control, and he has the ability to save the people outside.

So he buried himself in the meal, thinking that this dish was quite appetizing.

The little girl sat between him and Qin Chuhan, timidly eating the rice in the bowl, and she was too embarrassed to pick up the vegetables. Lu Wanfeng saw it, and put the meat into her bowl one chopstick at a time.

Qin Chuhan didn't intend to come to eat at first, looked at the two of them, thought for a while, and took a piece of fish-flavored tofu.

The little girl originally thought that this man was cold and afraid to get close, but she didn't expect that he would pick up food for her. The child's personality was pure, so she mustered up her courage and gave Qin Chuhan a big smile: "Thank you, brother!"

Qin Chuhan blushed and turned his head quickly.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was quite harmonious, Mrs. Meng Wu Qing said: "This year's Xiahe Festival is really troubled. From big to small, it is always not going well. I hope that this time the master can drive away the bad luck for the Meng family and Jizhou. .”

After hearing this, Lu Wanfeng suddenly asked, "Madam, have you lost anything recently?"

Wu Qing looked at him and nodded: "Yes, I have a jadeite hairpin I like very much. I lost it not long ago. Because I really like it, I asked a craftsman to make a new one. I didn't expect to lose it soon; but benefactor is How do you know?"

"No, just asking casually." Lu Wanfeng glanced at Meng Weizhen, who had a strange expression on his face, and thought that it was really nothing to steal something from his wife and give it to the young man.

"Woman, what are you talking about!" Meng Weizhen scolded her in a low voice, then turned to laugh at Ji Chen, "With the master here, what else can't be solved?"

Lu Wanfeng quietly rolled his eyes.

Halfway through the meal, they in the front hall heard someone knocking on the door in the distance. The sound was not light or slow, but it was full of force, and they could hear it clearly from a long distance away.

Meng Weizhen's face was not very good, and he called the servants: "Take a few people to clear those people at the door, don't disturb my guests."

Lu Wanfeng didn't think it was the patients knocking on the door, they didn't have the strength to knock so loudly.

As expected, one of the servants who went to drive people back quickly ran back and hurriedly whispered something in Meng Weizhen's ear. Meng Weizhen's face changed color and he yelled at the servant, "Don't let him in!"

He tried to lower his voice as much as possible, but everyone present heard the truth and were a little surprised.

Realizing that he had lost his composure, Meng Weizhen forced a smile and said: "Someone is making trouble, and I have already ordered people to drive him away. Come on, come on, keep chatting, don't let those things spoil the mood of the guests!"

The servant obediently went away, but after a while, he heard a scream from the gate, causing everyone to look sideways. Before the servant came back, he saw a charming man in snow-blue clothes walking slowly, raising his hands and throwing his feet. She is softer than a woman, and her left eye is extremely coquettish with a plum blossom.

"Patriarch Meng, I miss you so much!"

The person who came was Su Xi.

Meng Weizhen said with a black face: "What are you doing to eat! Why do everyone put it in!"

Suxi covered her face and said: "Patriarch Meng was still in love with the slave family a few days ago, why didn't he recognize the slave family at dawn?"

Wu Qing's face was blue and red, and he looked back and forth between the two, finally defending her husband, pointing at Su Xi and scolding: "Where did you come from, go back to your brothel, someone! Get him out of here!"

The servants immediately surrounded him, and Suxi hurriedly expressed his innocence, and said with a smile: "Madam, don't worry, the slave family is just looking for Patriarch Meng..." Then, he took out the hairpin that Meng Weizhen gave him, and said harmlessly, " Last night, the Patriarch said that he specially selected a treasure to give to the Nu Family, but the Nu Family thought it must be very precious and dared not accept it, but the Patriarch did not come to the South Hall for a long time, so the Nu Family had no choice but to send it back in person.”

Wu Qing saw that it was the emerald hairpin that he had lost twice!

Lu Wanfeng understood the situation. Although he didn't understand why Su Xi appeared in Meng's house at this time, he still waited for the next development with the mentality of watching the show.

Meng Weizhen's face was extremely dark, and he couldn't explain what happened. He and Suxi had a secret relationship for more than a day or two, and it was not the first time to give something. That's why I'm so relieved, I didn't expect this guy to be so mean to him one day!

Seeing that her husband was silent all this time, Wu Qing dragged him and said in disbelief: "...You take my hairpin and give it to Xiaowan!?"

Although he was asking for proof, he clearly believed it. Suxi covered her mouth and said in surprise, "Ah, this hairpin belongs to Madam? The slave family can't accept it now!"

Even though he said that, the jadeite hairpin in his hand was still held high, as if to show off.

"Say it! Did you do it! Tell me!" Wu Qing was so irritated that she shook her husband desperately.

Meng Weizhen pushed away his crying wife, and started to attack the case, "Nonsense and bloody mouth! How could my dignified Meng family have anything to do with prostitutes? They are just charlatans who want to come to the Meng family to extort money. Get out!"

The guards around him stared at them, but Suxi didn't take it seriously, and said with a painful heart: "Patriarch, I know that my status is low and shameful, but I didn't expect you to say that my family is a charlatan... Could it be that the sweet talk in the past and the words that you want to redeem yourself for your family are all Is it fake?" He raised his eyes, and his charming peach eyes shone with water.

Lu Wanfeng was full of praise from the bottom of his heart, his acting skills, his gestures, his tone of voice, were absolutely amazing!

In normal times, Meng Weizhen would forget everything with Suxi's glance, and he would just pounce on him and fight hard, but he didn't expect the current situation, how could he still have those thoughts, so angry to the extreme, he pulled out the Wuwei next to him With a long knife, he flew away and cut down the door of Suxi's face.

"Shut up bitch!"

Suxi quickly took a step back, but he still couldn't avoid the blow. After the knife was done, he suddenly felt warm liquid left on his right cheek. It was already pitch black; then a sharp pain spread from his right brow bone to his chin, as if his entire face had been cut in half, and the pain was so painful that he was suffocating.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!"

Lu Wanfeng didn't expect this to happen at all. He flew over and snatched the knife from Meng Weizhen's hand, supported the staggering and screaming Su Xi, pulled his sleeve to cover his wound, and turned to scold the murderer: "Why are you so hurt?" people?"

Meng Weizhen was robbed of the knife, and he had no regrets at all, "What are you doing!"

Seeing that he wanted to fight again, Lu Wanfeng hurriedly called Qin Chuhan: "Stop this lunatic!"

Qin Chuhan immediately came over and restrained the crazy Meng Weizhen.

Lu Wanfeng felt the person in his arms tremble, thinking that he was in pain or fear, but unexpectedly heard a low laugh, which became clearer and clearer, with some sadness and determination.

"Hahahaha...Meng Weizhen, Meng Weizhen, you blinded my left eye with charcoal fire 20 years ago, and now you have destroyed my right eye with a knife. Do you think I should hate you, should I kill you?"

This is a question, but it is full of murderous intent and ruthlessness. Meng Weizhen suddenly thought of something after hearing it, and his anger turned into shock just now, and he said in a trembling voice: "What did you say..."

"You have done too many filthy things in your life, I am afraid I am not qualified to impress you, right?" Suxi sneered, touching the wound on his face, the blood flowed even more violently, and he took out a faded gold coin from his arms. bracelet, and said, "Then you remember this?"

Of course Meng Weizhen recognized the bracelet, and said with a pale face, "You are...Wu Xi...?"

Su Xi said: "Thanks to Patriarch Meng for remembering me, but my surname is not Wu, but Guo."

"Impossible! You...you are already dead!"

"You are still alive, how can I die first?" Suxi said coldly, "Heaven will not kill me, so I can't waste this life, so I come to ask you to go to hell with me!"

As soon as the words fell, he pushed Lu Wanfeng away, letting the blood flow from his face, and opened his left eye instantly to Meng Weizhen, and the reddish-brown Jiang Mei bloomed.