The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

   Ye Xiudu's face suddenly collapsed, and he turned to look at Yu Qingluo.

   "What else does he want to make a moth?" Yu Qing frowned, and the old man of the Li clan was not thinking about how to escape at this time, but he still wanted to go to the old mansion of the clan.

  Ye Xiu Duo sank his face, his expression secretive, "It shouldn't be too late, let's go over now."

  The elder of the Li clan probably had nowhere to go under the chasing of the leader He and others, and the dog jumped the wall in a hurry.

  At this moment, the old mansion of the famous clan is still in a very strange state.

The entire mansion was quiet and terrible. The soldiers outside still besieged the entire clan’s old mansion in the middle. The servants inside didn’t even dare to get out of the atmosphere, let alone walk around, they just stayed silently in their yard. Here, looking at the expressionless guards at the five steps and one post.

  Meng Ziqian and Meng Ziqi brothers and sisters were also restricted from moving, and they stayed together beside the bed of the comatose clan.

  Meng Ziqi hides the corners of his eyes, his eyes are still wet, and I feel sour from time to time, which is very unpleasant.

   "How can Dad do such a thing?"

  The husband beside her sighed slightly, stroked her back, and comforted her in a low voice.

   Meng Ziqian's fingers were pinched tightly, staring at the pale-faced clan elder on the bed, with sharp eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Such a father, don't worry."

   "Brother..." Meng Ziqi was surprised and whispered.

But I heard Meng Ziqian sneer, "He can kill Grandpa, so cruel, what else can he do? Our two brothers and sisters were brought up by grandpa since we were young. We have to compare our feelings to grandpa. He is much deeper. If I want to choose, I am definitely on Grandpa's side."

  The sound of the choke of Mongolian chess stopped suddenly, his lips pressed, and his head lowered slightly, thinking for a while.

  If she chooses, she will also be on Grandpa’s side.

   "I don't know what's going on outside, Dad shut us here, no news at all." Meng Ziqi's heart is complicated, and Dad's plot to usurp the throne was something she had never thought of.

  If Dad succeeds, the cousin, the patriarch or even the grandfather, may die.

  But if it fails, her father will die.

  There are relatives on both sides. In her heart, she always wants the best of both worlds and hopes that nothing will happen.

  Compared with her good wishes, Meng Ziqian appeared much calmer.

  He stood up and walked to the window, looked at the completely dark sky outside, and took a deep breath.

   "Father will lose."

   "What did brother say so sure?"

Meng Ziqian squinted his eyes slightly and said in a low voice, "Grandpa has always been very accurate in seeing people, whether he is the patriarch or Ye Xiu alone, his evaluation in his heart is unprecedented. In grandpa's mind, it's just that A person with mediocre aptitude, dad fights with them two, that is to find his own way. It is dad... who can't help himself."

  Meng Ziqi bit her lip. Although Meng Zhicheng has always had a bad attitude towards her, it can even be said that Meng Ziyao is very bad for her, but she does not want to say half of his "no" after all.

  The only thing I can do right now is to wait for news from outside.

  Now the entire clan’s old mansion has been controlled by Dad’s people, they can’t get out, and they can’t do much.

  The two fell silent for an instant. Meng Ziqi was worried, but Meng Ziqian had been thinking about how to leave here with his younger sister and grandfather. Although it was difficult, he had to do it.

  But at this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from outside.

  Meng Ziqi suddenly stood up from his chair, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

  Meng Ziqian frowned, and whispered, "Listen to the sound, it seems to be... aunt's."

  Auntie? Silky? Meng Ziyao's biological mother?

  The two brothers and sisters have never liked this person. When they heard her coming, they felt even more irritable.

  The door of the room was opened, and the guards guarding outside let Rusi in without stopping.

  Meng Ziqian nodded to Meng Ziqi’s husband, and asked him to look at his sister, while he walked out of the inner room, looking coldly at the oncoming woman.

  However, to his surprise, there was a person behind the woman, a person he knew very well.

   "Old Li?"

  The Li clan elder was still wearing a soldier's clothes. Seeing Meng Ziqian, Jiejie laughed.

   Rusi's face was anxious, and she looked back at the old man Li and said, "There is not much time, let's do it."

  Meng Ziqian just felt a little in his heart, do it?

   Before he wanted to understand, the old Li clan suddenly stood up and attacked Meng Ziqian.

   "Old Li, what do you want to do?" Meng Ziqian hurriedly avoided, his face dull.

  The old Li clan sneered, "I only want the clan elders, if you are acquainted, get out of the way." Now he has no way out. If he wants to escape from the Mongolian clan, he can only hold the comatose clan elders.

  He has a high status and is the person Ye Xiudu respects most. With him in his hands, it is expected that Ye Xiudu would not dare to make any moves.

  Meng Ziqian's expression became more solemn when he heard his words, and his actions became more fierce.

  Grandpa is still lying on the bed now, how can he fall into the hands of others.

  The old Li clan wanted to be injured by Ye Xiu Duo. Even if the skill is much higher than Meng Ziqian, now he is injured in the battle, and he can't ask for the slightest bargain, and even has a faintly defeated attitude.

   Rusi looked anxiously on the sidelines, and heard the old Li clan scream, “Don’t let the guards from outside come in to help?”

  Although the soldiers on the periphery of the old clan had all defected, the guards inside were all Meng Zhicheng's henchmen, and they still obeyed silky words.

  Rusi nodded hurriedly, letting three or four people come in.

  Meng Ziqian secretly shouted badly, two fists were hard to beat four hands, not to mention there are opponents like the old Li clan.

  He didn't even think about it, and shouted, "Menqi, take Grandpa."

  Can't let the clan elders fall into their hands, he has a very bad premonition, so even if he desperately, he must keep his grandfather.

  Meng Ziqi panicked, a little at a loss, and was lightly held by someone with his fingers trembling.

  She turned her head and saw her husband smiled at herself, and whispered, “Don’t be afraid, there is your brother outside, and there is me here.”

  Speaking, he has slowly helped the old clan up.

  It’s just too late to make extra moves. Three people have already rushed in, facing the Mongolian chess couple and hacking over.

  Meng Ziqi froze, then he was pulled back and sat on the edge of the bed instead of her husband to support the clan elder.

When    looked up, only the shadow of the sword was seen. The three people had already fought with their husbands.

  She was a little surprised, but she didn't know that he was so good in daily life, and he seemed to be able to deal with those three people with ease.

   Rusi came in and saw that the situation did not seem to be beneficial to him, and he went out and called more than a dozen people in. For a while, it really smelled of blood.

  Ye Xiu Du and Yu Qingluo have not yet arrived, they have already felt that something has happened in the mansion.

  The two and the soldiers from outside had already advanced quickly into the mansion. Wherever they went, the remnants of Mengzhicheng were all cleaned up.

  When a group of people was about to arrive at the old house of the clan, Yu Qingluo's footsteps suddenly stopped and she looked to the left side.

   Then suddenly said to Ye Xiudu, "You go over first, I'll come over in a while." After speaking, he ran to the left.

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