Chapter 292 You Can't Have a Good Day, Then Go to Hell

Ah Da sent the witch away.

Meng Ying was sitting on the sofa, pinching her chin with her hands, and squinting her eyes.

"Raising a kid?" Lan Chen's expression changed after he knew this.

Mu Yuansheng glanced at him, "I heard that someone from the Lan family has done this kind of thing before."

Lanchen lowered his eyes, and the surrounding fell into a dead silence.

Standing behind him, Shui Qing looked solemn, carefully observing Lan Chen's expression.

Meng Ying also noticed that Lan Chen's expression was not right.

"Honey, I have to ask someone about this." Meng Ying took Mu Yuansheng's hand, "You accompany me."

Mu Yuansheng cooperated with her.

Meng Ying greeted Lan Chen, "Let's go."

Lanchen didn't respond to her this time.

The couple got into the car, and Meng Ying said: "You said that someone in the Lan family also raised little ghosts? Could it be someone Lan Chen knew?"

"I don't know. I just heard that someone in the Lan family raised a kid and died a miserable death." Mu Yuansheng raised his eyebrows suddenly, "It might be Lan Chen's mother."

"ah?"

Meng Ying was shocked.

Mu Yuansheng said: "Back then, Lan Yanbo, the head of the Lan family, was suave and suave, with a great family and a great career, and many women fell in love with him. But he had high vision and a romantic nature. At that time, it was really difficult to become his regular woman."

"Later, a woman stood out. Not only did she become Lan Yanbo's woman, but she was also pregnant with his child. Later, that woman didn't know what happened. She died, a terrible death."

"Afterwards, some people said that the woman raised a little ghost and captured Lan Yanbo's heart. Later, she was bitten by the little ghost and ended up like that."

Meng Ying frowned, thinking of what Xuan Jing said.

Could it be that Lanchen's mother was really that unbearable?

"This is all the secret of the Lan family. In addition, there are indeed many stories about Lanchen's mother's death. I'm afraid only the person involved will know what happened."

"Lan Chen's face changed when he mentioned raising a kid just now." Meng Ying sighed, "It's better not to mention this matter in front of him."

Mu Yuansheng agreed.

"Heh, someone in the Meng family raises little ghosts. Apart from Meng Xin, I'm afraid there will be no other person." Meng Ying's eyes were cold, "Papa's body suddenly appeared abnormal, and the reason can't be found out. It must have something to do with her."

Mu Yuansheng asked, "What are you going to do?"

Meng Ying's eyes were deep, "Does she think that kind of thing can be raised casually? Since she wants to raise it, let her suffer the consequences."

This Meng Xin thought she knew what was going on after being kicked out.

I didn't expect that I would stop thinking of myself as a human being.

Have a good day, but go to hell then.

...

The old lady's funeral was very simple, not many people were notified, and not many people came to mourn.

After all, Meng Shiliang's health is not good now, lest someone who cares should find out.

The family stood in front of the old lady's grave, Meng Shiliang's eyes were still red.

Zhang Di supported Meng Shiliang, and couldn't stop crying.

Even Meng Xin and Meng Yuan were red-eyed.

Only Meng Ying and Mu Yuansheng seemed to be bystanders, and they seemed to be people without emotions, standing there without any sad emotions.

"Dad, there is a house in Xingyunju that I specially left for you. You and my little mother can live there."

Coming out of the cemetery, Meng Ying said: "Don't live in the house at home for the time being. You are not in good health. When you recover, you can go back and live there."

After the death of the old lady, Meng Shiliang looked a little older again.

He shook his head, "I'm fine."

"You listen to me." Meng Ying's tone was a little tough, "The house at home is unbearable."

Meng Shiliang frowned.