Rebirth: The First Daughter and the Ruthless Concubine

"How much money did you collect from Meng Junyao? I'll pay double it!"

It’s not that she is too careful, but she can’t think of anyone else except Meng Junyao.

The little monk smiled when he heard this, his chest fluctuated violently, his shoulders trembled, and his eyes were filled with desire: "Miss Meng is really smart, but now what I want is no longer silver."

A pair of eyes stared at Meng Wan with a confused look, and her smile became more and more obscene: "Look at Miss Meng's figure and appearance, if I don't taste your taste today, I'm afraid I will regret it for my life."

Meng Wan was shocked and regretted it just now.

I knew that Meng Junyao was not a good thing, but this time she was careless and gave her a chance. Looking at the face of the man getting closer, she tightened her collar tightly: "Wait... wait."

The huge gap in strength between men and women made her clearly know that resistance was just a waste of effort. At this time, if you want to win, you can only win.

The man is ready to go and doesn't want to pay attention.

"It's not convenient here. If... if someone breaks in, wouldn't it be a bad thing? Why not go to the inner room?" She tried her best to say these words, and the resistance in her eyes was already weak.

"Then where do you want to go?" The man stepped back a little.

"There is a bed in the inner room."

Meng Wan whispered, and seeing the man finally got up, she dragged her body back and shivered, but she endured it hard. At this time, she could not panic. Only by being calm could she have a chance to escape.

His eyes fell on several porcelain fruit plates placed on the table, his expression slightly condensed, he glanced at the man's back again, and then quietly walked over and grabbed one of the plates, and then...

"Ah!" With a scream, the plate in his hand had been thrown at him, impartially, hitting the back of his head, and blood splattered on the spot.

"Ah, blood... blood..." The man touched his forehead and his eyes widened in an instant, "Damn, how dare I hit me, let me kill you!"

Get up from the ground and pounced towards Meng Wan. Meng Wan rushed towards the door. At this moment, the door was suddenly kicked open.

"Bang--"

With the loud noise, a tall figure followed. Meng Wan might as well crashed into the man's arms. She was still in shock, but after seeing the man's face, her heart suddenly relaxed.

It's him!

The person who gave her a whistle before and said that he would appear if he had something to do! But she obviously didn't blow it!

The man ignored it, bent down and picked her up horizontally, without looking at her face, and stepped forward and kicked the man pretending to be a little monk.

The man suffered pain and fell to the ground, lying there in a embarrassed posture.

And that's not all. After one kick, another kick. The man was already hit in the head, but now he was kicked twice again, almost fainting.

The man holding Meng Wan refused to give in and raised his foot to kill him, but Meng Wan suddenly took action to stop him.

"That..." It was only then that the two had known each other for a long time, but she didn't even know his name.

But now it is not the time to think about this. Holding his wrist, she said, "Don't kill him first, it's useful."

The man didn't know what she was thinking, but he let go of his feet as he said, lowering his eyes to the person in his arms.