Author: Jianjia Nizi
Translator: tend0u, Renkun27
For a moment, Yan Sui gazed at the retreating figure of the car. He turned around to nod at Zhong Ming and Gu Lang, then took his own car, and soon left the Zhong family’s domain.
After he got in the car, he quickly calmed down. He took out his mobile phone and made a call.
“I want to know everything about Meng Ting when he was in senior high school for three years.”
The scars on the center of Meng Ting’s palms and the marks on his arms caught Yan Sui’s attention.
After he returned to the Yan family’s residence, it was not unforeseen for him to catch sight of He Wan, waiting for him in the living room.
At this very moment, most of the servants had gone to rest. In this large living room, she sat alone, did not open the television, did not play with her mobile phone, just sat in such a proper manner. In the end, it would not be long before one could become frightened because of her.
However, Yan Sui did not feel anything. When He Wan turned around and saw him, Yan Sui gently bowed and then walked up the stairs.
He Wan motionlessly sat there as she called out for Yan Sui. He paused, turned around, and looked at He Wan, waiting for her to finish her sentence.
“You’ve met Meng Ting, I presume. Is there anything that you don’t like about him?”
“Nothing,” Yan Sui said. He Wan moved a few steps toward him, then she nodded, “Take a rest early then.”
After that sentence, he did not give He Wan a chance to persuade him to stay. He went up to the second floor, opened his room, went inside, then finally closed the door.
He Wan went back to sit there. After a long time, she just sneered, and started to clear up her expression, but she did not stay in the old mansion’s room. She went out and went back to her own place. She hated the Yan family. She hated everything that was related to it, including Yan Sui, even if he was her own son.
When Meng Ting arrived at the Meng family’s residence, it was five minutes later than the time when Yan Sui arrived at his own residence. It was reckoned that the return trip was more than an hour longer than the original half-hour trip.
This was all because Meng Qi received a bit of news midway, so they turned back and went to another place to pick Meng Xiao up. He was already dead drunk and almost met with an accident on his way back home.
“You’re not even a man. You still want to fuck people. He’s not worthy to be my Meng family’s illegitimate son.”
That nouveau riche that mingled into the banquet was not even half of a person from this circle. With a few flattering words, he  bewitched Meng Xiao to the point of confusion and disorientation where he almost got drugged and lost his chastity. If this would happen on other occasions, Meng Qi definitely would not take care of him. However, he was the one who took Meng Xiao to the Zhong family’s banquet. If something bad happened, he also could not escape from the blame.
( This part is really confusing. This might be referring to the person whom Meng Xiao contacted for his scheme.)
The anomalies in Meng Xiao’s body were not completely dispersed. Although he was basically sober, he really could not control his mood.
His complexion was red and green at the same time. He was extremely resentful. He saw that the expression on Meng Ting’s face was quite gloomy. Meng Ting looked at him, with his brows slightly knitted, but he still did not say anything and did not do anything.
After Meng Qi took two more calls, he came back from the passenger’s seat. He looked like he was dying to kill Meng Xiao by dismembering his body, “As expected, you’re a thankless wretch. You even schemed against your own family member!”
Meng Xiao has been back to the household for so many years. However, no matter what, he could not distinguish between a nouveau riche and a real wealthy son; except that Meng Xiao saw Yan Sui was really rich. Meng Xiao wanted him to spend money on him so he could continue loafing like this. Anyway, in only a matter of time, Yan Sui and Meng Ting to split up.
Meng Xiao heard that Meng Qi wanted to take Meng Ting to the banquet. The more that Meng Xiao thought about it, the more that he did not want to give up. However, he did not expect that almost the whole night Yan Sui and a few people followed Meng Ting and kept watching him.
And, that nouveau riche was also not good. He heard from a distance that Meng Ting was Yan Sui’s man. How could he still have the nerve to touch Meng Ting with his hands? Meng Xiao felt that it would harm him instead. Meng Ting could mix and mingle in the Zhong family’s banquet, indicating that his capabilities were not small. He reversed Meng Xiao’s plan. After several twists and turns, he was finally here, and he actually wanted to show off his kindness to the Meng family.
Of course, even if he had a way to approach Yan Sui, he would not come to find him. At that moment, the Meng family would be really embarrassed.
“Why can’t I be considered? We’re both illegitimate children. Why can he marry into the Yan family but I can’t?”
Apart from that, he returned to the Meng family much earlier than Meng Ting. All these years, for the sake of currying favor with Li Yifei and Laoyezi, he was not short of considering it thoroughly; but in the end, the one who had the good marriage and the one who they selected for it was not him!
If Meng Ting got into trouble, Meng Laoyezi would surely select another person from the Meng family in order to make the wedding follow through. By that time, who would be more suitable apart from him?
“Is it because of that face? If it’ll be ruined, I want to see what you’ll use to attract and seduce Yan Sui!” As of the moment, Meng Xiao was still under the lingering influence of drugs and alcohol. Of course, he was bold enough to say anything.
Not only did he dare to say it, but he dared to make a move on it, too. His fluttering hands were on the move to scratch Meng Ting’s face. Even if he did not make the first move, Meng Ting also did not plan to let him off.
After he heard Meng Xiao admitting that he wanted to scheme against him, all of the emotions on Meng Ting’s face entirely disappeared. That kind of indifference on his face was not much different with the one that Yan Sui usually has. He looked into Meng Xiao’s eyes, like a ruthless hunter, staring at his prey. He lifted his hand and caught Meng Xiao’s wrist. With all his might, he ruthlessly twisted it and directly broke his joints. One of his hands has been twisted, and as for the other hand, he also did not let it slip.
“Ah! Ah!” with a few consecutive miserable screams, Meng Xiao almost passed out from the pain.
On the other hand, while Meng Ting had his gaze fixed on Meng Xiao’s legs, he was about to break Meng Xiao’s legs as well.
“Stop, that’s enough, Meng Ting that’s enough!” Shouted Meng Qi.