Chapter 1144 Killing the Father?

"Thank you, Xiaoyan." Ouyang Meng's eyes were filled with warmth, and his heart that had just been icy was warmed up at this moment.

Ye Yan smiled slightly, "Mengmeng, between us, there is no need to say thank you.

In my heart, we have long been a family, and there is no need to say thank you between family members. "

"Well, we are family." Ouyang Meng said, turning around and jumping off the roof, followed by Ning Yu.

And Ye Yan lay on the roof leisurely with her legs crossed, her bright eyes looking at the bright starry sky.

Xu Xian was still complaining in the room, "What's wrong with me scolding Xu Xuan, she is a bitch.

If it wasn't for her, I would have married you a long time ago, do I need to try my best to kill her?
Tell me, do you still think about her? "

"So..., you really killed my mother." Ouyang Meng exudes a coldness all over his body.

A pair of cold eyes looked gloomyly at the two people beside the bed.

Two white shadows appeared in the room, and Ouyang Meng said plain white, as if paying homage to his mother.

But tonight she wasn't wearing men's clothes, and her long hair fell behind her head like a waterfall.

Xu Xian stared dumbfounded at the two people who suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, "You are Ouyang Meng!!!"

"Yes, Aunt Xu, I am Ouyang Meng, the person you miss."

Ouyang Meng curled her lips sarcastically, she must be thinking about her early death.

Ning Yu stood behind Ouyang Meng, silently comforting her, hearing her father treat her mother like this.

Mengmeng's heart must be bleeding.

Xu Xian pinched the bed sheet in disbelief, her slender knuckles were slightly white.

Ouyang Qing snorted coldly, "Naughty girl, you still know how to come back.

This is how you treat your parents, get out of here. "

"Patriarch Ouyang, I have only one mother, and that is Xu Xuan. Xu Xian can't afford to be my mother."

Ouyang Meng sneered, this is his father, the one who only maintains the concubine's room.

The father who dotes on his concubine and kills his wife, the father who loves his son and daughter.

Xu Xian rolled her eyes in anger, "What nonsense are you talking about, I am your father's wife, I am the wife.

I am your mother now!You unfilial daughter. "

"The main room brought up by the concubine's room?" The silver sword appeared in Ouyang Meng's hand, and there was no trace of affection in his eyes.

Ouyang Qing panicked, "Ouyang Meng! What are you going to do? Are you going to murder your own father?"

"Father? I didn't have a father for a long time, when my father killed my mother.

When my father ignored my life and death, when my father only had Xu Xian and Ouyang Wu's family in his heart.

I don't have a father, do you think I'm afraid of patricide?"

Ouyang Meng paced lightly in the room, looking at the furnishings of the room with vague eyes.

Hah, it's really ironic, many of the things in the room are still mother's dowry.

Xu Xian stood up with weak legs and feet, "Mengmeng, don't get excited, is there some misunderstanding between us?"

"Misunderstanding? Do you think my mother's death was a misunderstanding?" Ouyang Meng slapped the soft sword in his hand.

On the contrary, she has imitated Ye Yan's arrogant and abused scum by ten percent.

When Xu Xuan was mentioned, Xu Xian was immediately speechless, because Xu Xuan's death was indeed her signal.

Suddenly thought of something, Xu Xian screamed: "Ouyang Meng, why are you not dead, you must not be Ouyang Meng.

Say, who are you! "She clearly remembered that Xiao Wu said that Ouyang Meng was dead, why is she still alive.

Ouyang Meng twitched speechlessly, "Is your reflex arc too long? I've already appeared in front of your eyes."

(End of this chapter)

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