Chapter 402 Xiao Wang Banquet

The night was dark, and the faces of Mrs. Xu and Mr. Meng were darker than the night.

"Tell me, what's wrong with Zheng Ruxue? Why don't you?" Mr. Meng is the power center of the Meng family and even the Meng family. What he hates most is someone who disobeys him. If the person in front of him is not his only one Son of the first son, he has long been asked to ask the family law to serve him, how can he endure it until now.

Meng Nan knelt in front of the second old man's seat, with a straight back and a calm face, he raised his eyes to look at his angry father, and said warmly: "Father, I have grown up and am no longer the old Nan brother, I hope I can Take control of your own marriage and choose someone to spend your life with, instead of turning my lifelong happiness into a victim of your official interests."

Mr. Meng slapped the table angrily, and the cover on the delicate porcelain cup was shaken by this external force, and rolled down several cases and landed on the ground covered with the thick velvet embroidered blanket.

"Nizi, can you say such a bastard? As the son of the Meng family, you should put the interests of the Meng family first. This is the price you have to pay for enjoying such glory and wealth as a child, don't you know?"

Meng Nan frowned, his originally peaceful heart gradually condensed with anger, and a coldness gradually appeared in his gentle eyes.

"Meng's son? Prosperity and wealth? Oh-father, are you really ignorant, or are you pretending to be confused? Since Meng Nan was born, how much has I suffered in this Meng family? How many crimes have I suffered? How many times have I been assassinated? How many times have I escaped death, even my brother-my brother's death, is it really just an accident?"

When Mr. Xu heard him mention the dead eldest son, his eyes were red immediately, and his heart was very sad.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Mr. Meng glared at Meng Nan with a cold brow. In the anger on his face, there was a lot of panic. How could Meng Nan know this?

Meng Nan snorted lightly: "I'm talking nonsense? Father, I'm no longer the youngest son. I've grown up, I know what's right and what's wrong, I know how to argue right and wrong, and I know how much the so-called son Ronghua is. ridiculous."

He had thought countless times that if he hadn't been born in the Meng family, wouldn't his elder brother have died? Wouldn't his life be so helpless?

Especially after he met Bai Zhi in Qingyuan Town, his feeling became stronger and stronger, and he wanted to be free, like ordinary people, and only do what he wanted to do.

Seeing that the father and son were so tit-for-tat, Mrs. Xu felt very uncomfortable. She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, gently tugged at her husband's sleeve, and whispered, "Master, let's talk about the marriage after a while. It hurt the father and son."

Mr. Meng had never seen Meng Nan like this, and he was surprised and happy, and at the same time deeply worried.

Meng Nan grew up and finally became like a real man. He was naturally happy, but Meng Nan like this was no longer the Meng Nan who just let everything go.

After a while of silence, Mr. Meng shook his hand: "Forget it, I won't mention it for now, but it doesn't mean it's over, think about it carefully, and give me a definite answer after a while."

Meng Nan didn't say anything. For him, today's answer was the exact answer. Zheng Ruxue, he would never marry.

Master Meng said again: "Tomorrow, King Xiao will hold a banquet in the dining room, you should go too."

Meng Nan frowned: "King Xiao? What am I going to do?" He and King Xiao have never met. What can I do in such a place?