The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

   "..." Nan Nan's mouth grew into an o-shape, and he stared at the woman in front of him in disbelief.

  Meng Qiyue, Meng Zhicheng’s wife?

  But, but, "But Aunt Ziqi's mother lives outside, in a small yard in the east." How could he be locked here?

Meng Qiyue sneered, "It's fake, but Mengzhicheng found a woman who looks like me five or six and dressed up. Since fifteen years ago, I have been locked up here by Mengzhicheng. , Until now. If you don't believe it, you can bring that Mrs. Meng to the patriarch, and he will know it."

  Nannan's eyes widened suddenly, fake? Is that Mrs. Mongolia fake? fifteen years?

Nan Nan felt that it was difficult to digest the sudden information, but after a while, he suddenly wanted to understand it again.

  Some things can be explained.

"No wonder you didn't know about the assassination of Grandpa Grandpa. I was surprised. At that time, I heard that when Grandpa Grandpa was injured and rushed here, Mrs. Meng was obviously present, but she returned to her yard soon." Although at that time he only had time to see a back figure, Madam Meng had indeed appeared before such a big thing had happened. It turned out to be a fake.

  When he was in the kitchen, he was still curious about Mrs. Meng’s appearance. Who knew it was only a moment before he saw it and let him know such a big secret.

  This can explain why Mrs. Meng is pure-hearted and unwilling to stay in her own small yard and never go out.

   can also be explained, she is indifferent to the two brothers and sisters Meng Ziqian. He just said, how can a mother care about her son so much?

  No wonder Mrs. Meng quickly left even if she appeared in the sight of everyone. Now that I think about it, I should be worried about being in front of everyone for a long time, and afraid of being known by others, so I can’t wait to hide myself.

  But...

   Nan Nan scratched his head, very puzzled, "Why did uncle want to lock you up here?" Moreover, it was still fifteen years old.

  Meng Qiyue took a deep breath, as if talking about this, her heart was filled with resentment, and her eyes became venomous.

   "Because, he wants something from me."

"what?"

  Meng Qiyue laughed, "Treasure."

  Nan Nan’s eyes lit up immediately, she walked to Meng Qiyue's face, looked up at her with her little head, and blinked her eyes, "Do you have a treasure? Where is it?"

  Meng Qiyue twitched her mouth. For such a child, she really doubted whether he was Ye Xiudu’s son.

  In her impression, even at a young age, he is a calm and introverted child. He is a person with extremely high talent and cleverness, so he is loved by celebrities and elders.

  Why his child...

  Meng Qiyue's eyebrows suddenly jumped, and she felt that the child's temperament was somewhat familiar.

  The next moment, she suddenly realized that, by the way, the child's temperament was somewhat like a clan elder.

  Remember that in the past, the clan elders were always helpless when they went to the night cultivating alone. It was the first time she saw her father-in-law in this way, and she was simply amazed.

  Thinking of this, she looked at Nan Nan and felt a little cordial.

  Meng Qiyue slowly exhaled and said, "I really don't have any treasures."

  "..." Nan Nan was a little disappointed, but it was a pity that the treasure had slipped out of his hands. "Why does Uncle want to get treasures from you?"

"The first patriarch of the Mongolian was my ancestor. I don't know when, there are rumors that my ancestors left behind a treasure of wealth at that time, which I prepared to save lives when the Mongolian people were in trouble. But no one I know where the treasure is. Some people say that it is passed down from generation to generation between the patriarchs. Others say that my ancestors told my descendants. Meng Zhicheng believed the latter and wanted to know the secret of the treasure from me. For fifteen years."

   Over the years, she resented, cursed, and wished to kill Mengzhicheng, but she still couldn’t change the fact that she stayed here.

  She almost collapsed, but she felt that she couldn't give up. She had two children. If she died, Mengzhicheng would have no scruples, and she didn't know how to deal with her children like this.

  That person has no bottom line.

  So, she has been waiting, waiting for the day to be seen again.

  Nan Nan’s intrusion made her doubt, but more of it was expectation and hope. Regardless of whether he was the one who got to test him or not, at least for so many years, he was the only one who walked into the secret room.

  In her heart, she always expects more than doubts.

   Nan Nan touched his chin. He is now quite sure that his uncle is really not a good person. His mother was kidnapped, he must have his share, and now he has locked his wife here for fifteen years. He thinks such a thing is incredible.

   "Uncle, let me take you out."

Meng Qiyue shook her head, "This is not a hurry, you can tell me the outside situation first. When did the clan elders get killed? How about the two brothers and sisters Meng Ziqian? And Meng Ziyao, he assassinated the clan elders , Were you caught?"

Nan Nan nodded, recounted the time and place of the death of the clan elder, and then emphasized the attitude of his father who worked hard to stay up all night in this matter, and then met Meng Ziqian and Meng Ziyao. The situation of Shi was beaten up, and finally Meng Ziyao was arrested, and he made it clear that he was rescued without being hurried in anger.

  Meng Qiyue sneered, "He deserves it, a **** who is not a climate, dare to bully my Zi Qianzi like this. Wait, he will definitely not end well."

Nan Nan nodded vigorously, yes, yes, he still agrees with this view.

  Meng Qiyue took a deep breath, and then slowly suppressed the breath in her chest.

  Her voice returned to calm, "Nannan, the situation outside is severe now. I can't go out at this juncture. Otherwise, Mengzhicheng will find out, I'm afraid it will harm Ziqianziqi."

  Nan Nan nodded, "Then I go out and tell Uncle Ziqian?"

Meng Qiyue shook her head, "No, you tell the patriarch and Ye Xiu alone to do this thing. Although Ziqian is easy-going, if you know that I am locked here, I'm afraid he will run to rescue me uncontrollably. "

   "Oh." Tell Daddy that it must be okay, Nan Nan said that it is okay.

  Meng Qiyue took another deep breath, and then beckoned to Nan Nan, "Come here, I have something to tell you."

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