C1799 Could It be Him!
C1799 Could It be Him!
Chen Zixuan and Xiao Yunling, who were chatting in their boudoir, heard the sound of the villa's door. They stepped on their mops and went downstairs.
Chen Zixuan looked at the gauze on her brother's face and her face turned pale. Her lily-white hands covered her red lips as she spoke in a trembling voice in disbelief.
"Chen Yu, your face is injured? What is going on! You just said you met 'him', could it be him? "
Chen Yu nodded his head full of hatred," It's him! Sister, that bastard not only slapped me, but also hit Qian'er! "
Chen Yu, who had knocked down a few teeth, spoke very carelessly. Although it had been treated simply, the blood stains in his gums were very eye-catching.
"Sister Zixuan, you... you have to make the decision for us."
Chen Yu's girlfriend walked forward with a wronged expression. She even opened her palm, which was covering her face. Her red and swollen face immediately appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"What a big hand strength! Qian'er, the skin on your face has been slapped by him, and there's blood clotting on it. If you don't clean it up quickly, there might be pus flowing on your face!"
Xiao Yunling seemed to know a little about medicine. As she looked at Chen Yu's girlfriend's swollen face, her voice changed.
When she said this, Chen Yu's girlfriend was so scared that she cried. She kept begging Chen Yu, afraid that her face would be ruined.
"Stop arguing!"
Chen Yu was upset. He pushed his girlfriend hard and pushed her onto the sofa.
"Chen Yu! What are you doing!? Qian'er is already like this, can't you be gentler!? " Sister Ling scolded Chen Yu a few times and quickly helped his girlfriend up.
However, Chen Yu ignored her and grabbed his sister's hand and anxiously said:
"Sister, you were on the phone just now. Did you say that Meng Ran, that bastard, was going to Meng Family's Ancestral Mansion?"
"That's right. Mom told me that Uncle Meng was going to the Meng Family's Ancestral Mansion. Today, their family is going to return to their hometown in Ling State from Jiangzhou to visit Grandpa Meng."
Meng Zixuan said in a daze, still unable to recover from the shock of her brother being beaten.
" Wait! Meng Ran!? You mean the person who hit you is called Meng Ran?!"
Sister Ling seemed to have heard a name that she would never forget. Instantly, her expression changed drastically, and she pulled Chen Yu by the collar.
"Ling Ling? What's wrong with you? Do you know this Meng Ran?"
As Xiao Yunling's best friend, Chen Zixuan knew her temper very well. Unless something big happened to her, she would never lose her composure like this.
"Sister Ling? What... What happened to you?"
Regarding the big sisters in this circle, even the fearless Chen Yu was somewhat afraid as he timidly asked.
"I'm asking you, who hit you? Is his name Meng Ran or not? Quickly tell me!"
Sister Ling glared at Chen Yu with her beautiful eyes and shouted at him with a tone that could not be ignored.
"Yes... Yes, he is Meng Changan's son, the bastard who married my sister."
Chen Yu gritted his teeth and said with hatred.
"Meng... Meng Ran!? Could it really be him?"
Sister Ling felt as if she had been struck by lightning. She loosened her grip on Chen Yu's collar and her delicate body trembled as if she had been struck by lightning. She fell onto the sofa and sat down. She muttered to herself in a daze.
"Ling Ling? What's wrong with you? Do you know him? But I clearly heard from my dad that he's a cripple. He's very weak and can't even attend physical education classes. How could he beat Chen Yu? "
Chen Zixuan frowned and became more and more curious about her fiancé.