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Chapter 9: Contradiction

  Chapter 9: Confrontation

  "Zhan Yan, are you okay? Are you okay?" Han Xin tried to push her gently, afraid that she would be traumatized.

  "It's nothing." Meng Zhen looked at him and said: "I want to see her."

  "I'll take you there." Han Xin nodded, leading her into the VIP ward, pushing open the door and walking in. From a distance, he saw that she had tubes attached all over her body, her face was pale, and more than half of her hair had turned white, making her look much older. The thin blue tube was still clearly visible.

  Her eyes were red and swollen, but she refused to let tears fall. He walked over, stroking her face with his hand, "Mom, I'm sorry, Zhan Yan was wrong. Are you awake? If you wake up, I'll take you back to China. We can go back to China, okay? You can do whatever you want as long as you wake up."

  The response was the silence of an empty room, perhaps her mother would never wake up again. Her lips trembled and she muttered, "Why did you have to like that man? If she hadn't fallen in love, her identity wouldn't have been exposed, her father wouldn't have been so ruthless as to forcibly send her to a mental hospital... a mental hospital?" Of course, she knew what kind of place it was. Her mistake had been borne by her mother for her. "Meng Nu, how dare you? How dare you be so ruthless and send her to that place?" She closed her eyes, clenched her fists, and the veins on her hands bulged, almost bursting out.

  As they left the hospital, Han Xin followed closely behind her, afraid that she couldn't take it and would do something foolish. "Zhan Yan, you don't look very well, why not go eat and rest for a bit?"

  "It doesn't matter."

  Suddenly, a dozen or so stretched black Lincoln cars stopped in front of her from afar, and dozens of well-trained black-clad bodyguards got out of the cars. The one at the very front was someone she knew - Ning Yuan. The black clothes made his entire face look serious and handsome. He walked up to her and said respectfully, "Young Master! The Old Master wants you to go back for a visit." The dozen or so bodyguards behind him shouted in unison.

  Meng Zhen glanced at Han Xin, and Han Xin naturally understood her meaning. He hurriedly said, "Go."

  Meng Zhan nodded and got into the car. After driving for half an hour, they finally stopped in the most prosperous area of Southeast Asia. The surrounding several thousand mu were surrounded by a circle of marble, with tall Western-style houses rising from the ground, standing upright, with several bodyguards standing guard at the entrance, surrounded by iron railings, opening passwords to let the car drive in. The empty villa, private venue, swimming pool, this was a place she was most familiar with, and also where she began to feel strange. When the car stopped, Ning Bo got out and opened the door for her. She got out of the car and stood under the dozens of marble pillars that were no different from a palace, looking dazed.

  "Master! You're here?" Ning Bo still habitually called her "master", looking somewhat excited, but still respectfully stood by and relayed: "The old master is waiting for you in the study."

  Meng Zhan nodded and walked in, entering the study. A tall man sat upright on a high platform, wearing a Changshan suit, with short hair slicked back with pomade. Despite being nearly fifty years old, his face still looked exceptionally handsome, with fine lines at the corners of his eyes adding to his mature charm. No wonder her mother had loved this man for a lifetime, loving him to the point of losing herself. But this man was ruthless and heartless towards her. Yet she still loved more than hated, she vowed that she would never fall in love with another man again, absolutely not. She was born cold-blooded, and five years in prison had extinguished whatever little conscience she had left.

  "Are you here?" The man looked up at her, his eyes dim and without a hint of emotion. "Tomorrow, meet with Ruofan and set a time to settle the marriage."

  Meng Zhan's eyes were cold and mocking as she looked at the man in front of her, ruthless and merciless. Was her ruthlessness inherited from him? What a well-matched father-daughter pair! Did he want to abandon this chess piece after knowing she was his daughter? Wanting to arrange a business marriage for her? Don't even think about it! Thinking of marrying her off to that pervert Qin Ruofan, who in Southeast Asia didn't know that Qin Ruofan was ruthless and promiscuous, playing with people's lives? Was this really her good father? The good father who pushed her into the fire pit? Five years ago, because she was his daughter, he let others push her into a men's prison without caring about her life or death. Five years later, he still did the same, and a sinister glint flashed in his eyes. This time, he wouldn't be able to command her again.

  "Sorry, I'm busy."

  "How dare you refuse?" Monno narrowed his eyes, his gaze piercing like a dagger, making people's hearts cold. Mong Zhen met his gaze, expressionless, with an icy tone and a careless smile on his face: "Father, we haven't seen each other in five years, how can we talk about engagement so soon? Don't you want to know how I've spent the past five years?" The smile didn't reach his eyes, and he narrowed them: "These five years, I was framed and imprisoned, I suppose Father knows all about it, doesn't he?"

  Monuo looked at his daughter with a mixture of surprise and curiosity, listening carefully to her words: "What's the use of knowing?"

  Meng Zhan listened to the man saying the most ruthless words, but with a calm and carefree expression, his eyes flashed with malice for an instant, and he smiled: "Then you say that Qin Lu's power will not know that I have been in prison? You say he will allow a woman who has been in jail to marry his son? Even give birth to a child for the Qin family?"

  Meng Nu's eyes narrowed as she looked at her: "What if I've been to prison? Does that mean my daughter, Meng Nu, isn't good enough for his son?"

  Meng Zhan continued his words: "If his son is willing to marry me, a woman who is not a virgin, I will marry him. How about that?"

  "What...do you mean?"

  "What does it mean?" Meng Zhuang said with a sarcastic smile: "Father, you don't think that I, a woman who has been in a men's prison for five years, am still clean, do you? And the money for my travel expenses after I was released from prison was earned by this broken body of mine. Who would be worthy of such a disgusting body, worse than a prostitute? Maybe there's already some man's bastard in my belly." The last sentence was said with a sudden rise in pitch, and she deliberately wanted to disgust the man.

  "Bastard!" Monno's eyes widened as he overturned the table, his face turned pale with anger. His gaze met those cold, expressionless eyes, and his heart suddenly ached - after all, this was the child he had raised from childhood, so why wasn't he considered a son?

  At this time, a woman in her thirties rushed in, hurriedly helped him up, and patted him on the back to help him catch his breath. Meng Zhenyan narrowed his eyes, looking at the bulging belly that was probably three months pregnant. A fierce glint flashed across his face as he looked up at the woman with a stern expression. Was it this woman who had turned his mother into a vegetable? How dare she occupy his home and take advantage of his family's kindness? His heart turned cold, and he thought to himself that if she dared to do such things, she would have to pay the price.

  "Zhan Yan, how can you be so angry with your dad?" You Yin saw her stunned, she certainly knew who she was? Monuo's daughter, the viciousness in her eyes flashed by, and she would never let her become a stumbling block for her son. Thinking of this, she said on purpose.

  Meng Zhan's words, of course, did not miss her venom, coldly smiling in his heart. The position of the legitimate wife had not even been taken yet, and she already wanted to deal with him? His lips curled: "What business is it of yours? Where did this dog come from that can't even recognize its master?"

  You Yin's face turned red with rage, her anger almost uncontrollable, her eyes flashing with venom as she glared at her. This wild species, she had to make her look good.

  "Damn it!" Monno picked up the cup on the table and threw it at her, she didn't dodge, the cup hit her face, a large bloodstain emerged from her forehead, flowing down half of her face, that face still had an absent-minded smile, eerie and sinister, the temperature in her eyes faded away, getting colder and colder. Yu Yin felt a chill run down her spine, this was a madwoman.

  "Is it over? Since it's over, I should speak now." Meng Zhan paused for a moment, wiped the smile off his face, and suddenly emitted an aura of sharpness. His piercing gaze stared straight into his eyes: "Who is this woman? Why is she here?"

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