Chapter 1149 - 1149 1150 Do You Like It This Violent

Chapter 1149: Chapter 1150: Do You Like It This Violent? Chapter 1149: Chapter 1150: Do You Like It This Violent? “But if you dare insult Meng Xinian again, or lay a finger on him, I don’t care if you’re in your seventies or eighties, old or a woman, I will still beat you so hard you’ll be searching for your teeth on the ground!”

Chiang Xiao slowly raised her fist and waved it at them.

“So violent?” Meng Xinian stepped forward and gently ruffled her hair.

The previously stoic Chiang Xiao suddenly looked up at him with a radiant smile. “Is that not okay? You don’t like it?”

“How could I not? Hit whoever you want, no matter how violent you get, I like it all,” Meng Xinian said with a corner of his lips curled up.

Everyone: “…”

They had fought, they had hurt people, they had threatened, and were they now going to poke their eyes as well?

Meng Xinian glanced at those people and said, “Scram.”

That command, laden with icy sternness and even a hint of murderous intent, made them all feel their hearts jump, with cold sweat breaking out on their palms.

They had never seen such a terrifying Meng Xinian!

It was at this moment that Meng Wenxing and others remembered that Meng Xinian was once a Supervisory Guard Teammate who had killed enemies on the battlefield!

And that was when he was just a teenager, supporting the battlefields of neighboring countries alongside Yang Zhiqi!

They all started trembling.

Thinking about all the events happening in their family, how could they dare to provoke him any further?

By then, they were genuinely scared.

Even seeing Chiang Xiao’s eyes, cold as autumn pools, seemed to be glinting with the chill of thin ice.

At this moment, they all suddenly realized that if they continued to provoke these two, they might indeed not even have a chance to stand here and vent their anger anymore.

“Xinian, we were all too anxious indeed, truly, there have been so many issues at home lately, and in a moment of heightened emotion, we couldn’t control ourselves…” Meng Wenxing was quick to apologize to Meng Xinian.

He was even supporting his father, while Meng Qingshan’s foot still hurt.

“Scram. Don’t make me say it a third time,” Meng Xinian didn’t even want to listen to him.

“Fine, fine, it’s pretty late today, we’ll head back now, Xinian, another day Uncle will host a meal for you and Chiang Xiao to have good food.”

Meng Wenxing helped his father and led the others out, not daring to breathe too loudly, they slunk away.

Meng Cunhui and Meng Sheng exchanged glances and also headed towards the threshold.

“Uncle Hui, if you don’t have anything pressing, please stay a while, I have something I need help with,” Meng Xinian stopped them.

“Of course, if you’re busy, then never mind.”

“We don’t really have anything, nothing at all,” Meng Cunhui quickly said.

They were not really close to Meng Xinian; he had played with Meng Sheng when he was younger, with Meng Sheng being a few years older. They had even gone bird-nesting together, but as Meng Xinian grew colder and often left the courtyard unseen, they no longer hung out together.

“Xinian, long time no see,” Meng Sheng didn’t know what else to say and just blurted this out dryly.

“Have a seat first.”

Meng Xinian turned to Duan Qingqing, who was still holding the child.

Just as Meng Qingshan and the others left, Duan Feian quietly and sneakily followed them out.

“Holding this child, what do you plan to do with it?” Meng Xinian raised an eyebrow at her, then gently patted Chiang Xiao on the head.

Chiang Xiao instantly understood, realizing he was sending her upstairs again to avoid any upcoming confrontations.

Chiang Xiao gave him a quick eye signal, obediently turning to head upstairs.

“Little Little ah…”

Old Meng looked at her longingly.