MTL - Kiss Husband: Sweet Wife Is a Little Crisp-Chapter 888 Li Jiaying's conspiracy (2)

Inside the cemetery.

Meng Xinyan fell in front of his father's tombstone. "Dad, my daughter came to see you, my daughter is not filial."

After smashing three heads, Meng Xinyan looked at the words on the tablet with a dull look. Dad, if you were not a daughter to escape marriage, maybe you would not get sick, it would not...

Do you know? You have a very cute granddaughter and a grandson. If you see them, you will like it very much. It’s just... The daughter is still doing something wrong. Her heart must be very resentful. Abandoning their father and daughter, the daughter originally thought that if she told her this truth, she would admit that I am a mother, but...the daughter is still wrong...

When Meng Xinyan came out of the cemetery, she was listening to the little girl from the mother and the Li family. "No, I don't agree with anything. You are the grandmother who is looking for the grandmother. Who dares to say?"

"Grandma, Yang brother has always had a sister-in-law in my heart. I am not happy with my brother Yang. I think that my sister-in-law and Yang brother are the best match."

"Jia Ying, listen to my grandmother, the coffin is nothing, my grandmother knows that you like my family Yangyang, grandma can see it at a glance, in the eyes of my grandmother, you are the most worthy of our Yangyang. ”

Hearing this conversation between them, Meng Xinyan did not want to explain anything, anyway, the mother did not believe her words.

"Mom, we should go."

Mrs. Meng looked at her and said, "Hey, since today, you and the spirits are not allowed to come again."

"Mom, you can't do this, my nephew is my daughter."

"What? You are a addiction to your stepmother? The coffin is a white-eyed wolf that is unfamiliar."

"Mom." Meng Xinyan shouted dissatisfiedly, but was deeply helpless.

At this moment, the door of the cemetery stopped a black van with several men holding iron bars.

The old lady is puzzled. Since she is coming to pay homage, why should she still hold a stick in her hand?

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However, being puzzled, I saw the men coming over to them.

Li Jiaying’s face did not see any expression of fear, and she was in front of the old lady. “What are you doing?”

I saw the masked man in the lead made a gesture, "Take me away."

"What are you doing? There is monitoring here." Meng Xinyan just finished, the mask man gave a sneer.

"Look at it."

Just as Meng Xinyan went to see the surveillance camera, a stone just shattered it.

"Madam, madam, are you okay?" Mrs. Meng looked back and found that the old butler was actually held hostage.

"Who are you guys? What do you want to do?" Mrs. Meng is pretending to be calm.

The mask men didn't have time to spare and they crap, "I have bundled me and got on the bus."

As soon as the voice fell, several mask men stepped forward and tied the three of them together.

Their strength is undoubtedly a banyan tree in the eyes of this group of grandfathers, not enough to see.

So they were **** easily.

"Do you know who we are? Who gives you the courage..." The old lady had not finished talking, and she was stuffed with a household cloth.

"Old lady, old lady."

Soon, a group of four people were **** with hands and feet and threw them into another car, the one that the old butler drove.