Chapter 900 - 900 901 Her Merit

Chapter 900: Chapter 901: Her Merit Chapter 900: Chapter 901: Her Merit It looked like he would need to find a way to get close to Chiang Xiao or Chiang Songhai.

Of course, he wouldn’t easily offend such people.

No one knew what Fong Luyuan was thinking at that moment.

Meng Chaojun was chasing after Meng Xinian.

“Xinian, wait for me!”

Meng Xinian stopped, turned around, and looked at him with a hint of mockery, “What’s the matter, Alliance Officer Meng, afraid that I’ll embarrass you?”

Meng Chaojun’s face darkened, “Are you really addicted to arguing with your old man?” He looked at his right leg, “How’s the leg? You’re not just toughing it out, are you? Come on, Dad will take you to see a doctor first.”

As he spoke, he tried to move past Meng Xinian and walk ahead.

But Meng Xinian didn’t budge.

“Why bother? Alliance Officer Meng, I think I’m more used to you being how you were before.”

“Meng Xinian!” Meng Chaojun was infuriated again, but seeing the sweat on his forehead, he softened, “Are you rushing back to City M to report the good news to Grandpa? How about this, I’ll go with you, and we can bring Grandpa back to the Capital. It’s not right for him to keep staying at someone else’s place!”

“That place won’t welcome you, save your breath.”

Without more words, Meng Xinian strode toward the outside. He had borrowed Kuang Yunxian’s car to come here, and it was a three-hour drive back to City M.

But now he was simply too eager to see Chiang Xiao.

His kitten, his little wife! If it wasn’t for her medicines, how could he have recovered so quickly!

His wish fulfilled was all thanks to her, all her merit!

“Meng Xinian, you damn kid!”

Meng Chaojun simply couldn’t catch up to Meng Xinian; after a few steps, he couldn’t bring himself to chase any further.

By the time Meng Xinian’s car had left the Alliance District, Yang Zhiqi was still looking for him. “Why did that guy run off so fast?”

Zhao Xin said, “Officer, our captain must have gone back to City M!”

After speaking, he glanced at Du Jinruo, who was still feeling wronged and sad, and secretly felt relieved. Fortunately, the captain didn’t go out with Miss Du. Otherwise, if he returned too late, the sister-in-law would definitely be upset.

Meng Xinian managed to make the three-hour drive in just two hours and forty minutes.

Hearing the car, Old Meng and others, who had been anxiously waiting, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

“He’s back, he’s back, he managed to come back at this hour, he definitely didn’t go out with Xiao Du,” Old Meng reassured himself.

Chiang Songhai and Ge Liutao exchanged glances, “But Little has already gone to sleep.

Because Chiang Xiao had stopped waiting with them and went to take a nap instead, they felt certain she was angry.

“Should I go call her down?” Ge Liutao hesitantly suggested.

Old Meng waved his hand, “I think it’s better to let Xinian go up and talk to her properly.”

Ge Liutao: “…”

Her Little was sleeping in the bedroom; was it okay for Meng Xinian, a grown man, to go in there?

She wished that there would be a little more distance between them for the time being, always anxious.

As they were talking, Meng Xinian had already rushed in. The young girl he expected would be waiting for him with big eyes was nowhere to be found.

Instead, the looks on the faces of several elders and Chu Liang were somewhat off.

Meng Xinian couldn’t help but ask, “What happened?”

Old Meng was still quite happy that he had won the title of Elite Supervisor Guard King, and beckoned him forward, “Let me see your medal!”

“Grandpa, I didn’t disappoint you, I got it.” Meng Xinian took off the medal and placed it in Old Meng’s hand.