The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

"What's wrong with this. The soup is served in a pot, and the bowls are different." Meng Ying felt that what Zhang Di did was not complicated at all.

Of course, if she wasn't so anxious yesterday and today, or she didn't know it as before, it would be really hard to find out.

Zhang Di shook his head like a rattle, "No, no."

"Mother, you don't need to deny it anymore. I have understood your crimes a long time ago." Meng Ying walked to her, "I was thinking that my luck was so good that I met such a A gentle and kind-hearted stepmother. In fact, I still can't escape a **** life."

"Since you married my dad and gave birth to Meng Yuan, you have been in action. A little bit a day, and within a few years, I will die unclearly. Anyway, a fool will die if he dies. Unfortunately, once I died, I became sober."

Meng Ying could see the panic in Zhang Di's eyes clearly, "As soon as I recovered from my illness, my father said that he would give Meng to me. You must be very anxious in your heart, but you are afraid that you will be discovered if you are poisoned again. So several times, you didn’t move. So that every time I drank chicken soup, I went for a test and couldn’t find out anything."

"I think it's because I think too much, too little heart."

"You are also a smart person. You must have guessed that I might know what's going on inside my body. So once, you specifically mentioned that the casserole in Mumhinbai was broken and asked Meng Xin to buy another bite. At that time, you wanted to indirectly Tell me that the person who harmed me was Meng Xin."

Meng Ying's hand rested on Zhang Di's shoulder, and when he touched it, Zhang Di adjusted the vibration like the phone.

"Unfortunately, you are not perfect. If the casserole is poisonous, everyone will be poisoned if you drink it. At least, you, father, Yuanyuan, Meng Xin, these people can't escape."

"Obviously, it's not a casserole problem." Meng Ying continued: "Daddy gave me Meng's, you must be very panic. Don't do this this time, he vomited blood, it looks like he will die soon. If Dad really has Meng is in my hands, you can’t take it away."

"So, you need to let me die before Dad's accident." Meng Ying stood in front of Zhang Di, staring straight at the already flustered eyes, "Only when I die, my father will kill Meng Ying. Shi gave it to you. At that time, you were just right."

"You, you nonsense!" Zhang Di reached out and pushed Meng Ying.

Mu Yuansheng's eyes were quick to protect Meng Ying, his gloomy eyes fell on Zhang Di's body, Zhang Di's scalp was numb, and he went to hide beside Meng Shiliang.

"Shiliang, don't listen to her nonsense. How could I do such a thing? What have I done to her for so many years, do you have no idea? It's her, she is spitting!" Zhang Di hugged Meng Shiliang's arm. Directly at Meng Ying.

Meng Shiliang looked deep, grabbed her hand and took it away.

"Shiliang..." Zhang Di fell flat and sat on the ground staggeringly.

Meng Shiliang stared at her, "She spitting blood? We all saw it just now, do you think I am blind?"

"me……"

"Really deliberate." Meng Ying sighed, "I also admire you very much. For so many years, I have played a gentle and kind stepmother before and after so many years. It is not sensible, if there is no perseverance, it won't work."

"You want Mengshi, if it is for Meng Yuan, it is not necessary. If I am good, Meng Yuan will not be bad. Of course, if I die, Mengshi might not fall into your hands."

Meng Ying looked at Zhang Di, who was desperate, with a smile, and asked Meng Shiliang, "Dad, what do you plan to do with this matter?"