C1781 The Upcoming Beating
C1781 The Upcoming Beating
The people who had been busy for a year began their journey back to their hometown. Although the twenty-third lunar month was the beginning of spring, it was the true peak of spring return.
Today was only the fifth day of December. The people returning to their hometown should not be too crowded.
However, the Meng Family's Ancestral Mansion was located in the Yue City County of the Ling State City. It was a famous small town with a dense population in the Ling State City.
It was only the fifth day of the twelfth lunar month, and the trend of returning to one's hometown had already begun.
Soong Shuling drove all the way here. Even though she was skilled in driving, she could not help but be extra careful. On the cement road in the countryside, there were endless streams of vans and cars coming and going.
The more it was at this time, the more careful she had to be. If there were any scratches, it would be no different from adding fuel to the fire.
It was precisely because of this mentality that even though Fang Rubing insisted on driving again and again, she was still driven off by Soong Shuling.
"It has been so many years since I came back. I did not expect that this small county town would be so well-built. If not for the navigation reminder, I almost took the wrong path."
Soong Shuling, who was carefully steering the steering wheel, looked at the brand new cement road in front of her and could not help but sigh.
Meng Ran looked at the scenery around him with great interest and remained calm.
Ever since he remembered, Soong Shuling and Meng Changan had never brought him back to Ling State's old home.
It was also possible that when Meng Ran was young, he would occasionally come back to take an look. It was just that Meng Ran could not remember.
However, this was no longer important to Meng Ran.
The Immortal Dao had existed for a thousand years. In Meng Ran's eyes, there was no difference between all the living beings in the world. Whether it was the Meng Family or the Chen Family, Meng Ran had always regarded them as nothing.
He specially accompanied Soong Shuling and Su Fangfei back. It was not for the Spring Festival to return to their hometown to worship their ancestors, nor was it to see the seriously ill Meng Xingzhi. It was just to settle the old scores.
He had to return the things that he owed to Meng!
He had to pay back what he owed Meng!
You pay with your life for killing me, and you owe me money. Since the ancient times, it was only right and proper for you to pay back what you owe!
"Ran, your dad already knows about you skipping school. I'll see your dad later. If he wants to scold you, don't talk back to him... "
Soong Shuling, who was concentrating on driving, suddenly said something.
It was just so normal. This sentence frightened Immortal Sovereign Tairan.
"Ah?"
Immortal Sovereign Tairan, who almost did not react, blushed and said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Mom... Why did you sue me?"
Meng Ran naturally thought that Soong Shuling had previously complained to his father, but who knew that Soong Shuling similarly explained helplessly.
"It was your Uncle Tang who went to Jiangzhou a few days ago. He waited for you in Jianghua Private High School for an entire day and did not see you. Only then did I ask your form teacher and found out that you've been absent from class for two months. If it wasn't for Chang'an calling me last night, I wouldn't have known that he would send Little Tang to the Jiangzhou to see you. "
Meng Ran's mouth was twitching. His father was famous for his stubborn temper. If he got angry, Soong Shuling wouldn't be able to stop him.
"It's bad, bad, bad... Mom... This time, I am dead for sure..." The muscles on Meng Ran's face kept twitching, and there were black lines on his forehead.
When he thought about how Immortal Sovereign Tairan, who was able to suppress all the races and fight the Heavenly Dao, would most likely be beaten up by his father, and in front of his disciple, Meng Ran felt like crying, but no tears came out.
"Hahaha... Teacher, you skipped class for two months. You wouldn't be beaten up by Uncle Meng, would you? Hahaha..."