I'm so tired of winning by spending money on beauties.

Chapter 372: Explosion, Quite Explosion

Eyes facing each other.

Meng Xuxin: …

Aren't you overseas? Who is the person leaning against the bed!!!

Wuwang: “…”

He set up a soundproof ban...

It isolates the sounds inside the house as well as the sounds outside.

Meng Xuxin looked at her younger brother who had been away from home for more than half a year.

I haven't said anything yet...

"Ah! Third Young Master, you're back! I'll go call the head of the family and his wife right away."

The nanny outside the door called out first.

"Bang!"

Aunt Zhang ruthlessly threw the cleaning tools aside and ran down the stairs with a smile on her face, as fast as going to redeem a million-dollar prize.

Wuwang, "Aunt Zhang——"

The babysitter had gone far away.

"Why didn't you tell us when you came home? Mom would be so happy to see you back. You don't want to be a good young master of a wealthy family, but you have to go out and suffer!"

Meng Xuxin was surprised and delighted to see Wuwang.

She looked it over carefully.

Suddenly he saw Wuwang's arm was stabbed by a sharp weapon, and he didn't care even though his sleeve was soaked with blood.

The back of his right hand was burnt black.

"How did you get hurt?"

Meng Xuxin asked anxiously.

While calling the servant to bring the medicine box, he quickly walked to Wuwang's bedside.

at this time.

Beside Wuwang's legs, Chi Jiujiu, covered by the quilt, moved her arms and reached out to hug Wuwang's half-lying and bent thighs.

Wuwang's calm expression changed slightly.

"Sister, go out first, I'm fine."

Wuwang's voice carried an irresistible force, and Meng Xuxin felt like obeying him. However, out of concern for her brother, she did not leave immediately.

"What do you mean nothing?"

Meng Xuxin frowned.

"Well……"

Chi Jiujiu, who was lying under the quilt, made a slight sound because of her breathing difficulties.

"You're hiding a cat?"

Meng Xuxin looked at the slightly bulging quilt and asked in disbelief.

Meng Mu was allergic to cat hair.

The Meng family has never had a cat, but she seemed to have heard a faint cat's meow just now?

Wuwang remained calm.

He reached his hand into the quilt and gently covered Chi Jiujiu's mouth with his fingers.

At the same time, he used his spiritual sense to control the fresh air flow into the quilt, allowing her to breathe smoothly.

"Well, sister, you go out first, just give me the medicine box."

"Miss."

The servant stood outside the door carrying a medicine box.

Meng Xuxin saw Wuwang's tough attitude.

She had no choice but to put the medicine box away, and then turned around to leave, but she bumped into Meng's father and mother who were rushing over.

"Xiaodong...you are finally home."

Mrs. Meng saw a familiar figure coming out from the half-open door, and hurriedly pulled the head of the Meng family, who had just returned from the Gong family's wedding banquet, into the house.

"Mom, the third child brought the cat back. I'll get you a mask first."

Seeing this, Meng Xuxin simply decided not to leave.

She walked back to the bed, opened the medicine box, took out one of the masks, opened it and handed it to Meng's mother.

"You know you're back?"

When the head of the Meng family saw his youngest son's bald head and then looked at his injured arm, he was annoyed for a moment.

"dad."

"mom."

After Wuwang called out to the head of the Meng family and Madam Meng, he began to remain silent.

In the Meng family, Mother Meng loved her youngest son the most.

As soon as she put on the mask, she poked the Meng family head's arm and said, "Mr. Meng, why don't you bandage your son quickly?"

Wuwang was wearing a black robe and his wound did not look serious. His other burned hand was under the quilt and the two people who had just come in did not see it.

Meng's mother was not overly worried.

After all, this kid always came back injured when he was in school.

"Don't move. I'll cut off your outer shirt first." The head of the Meng family took the scissors and cut the cloth at the wound.

"Xiao Xin, please change the scissors."

The head of the Meng family couldn't cut the scissors, so he ordered Meng Xuxin to go out and get a sharper pair of scissors.

Madam Meng, "Xiaodong, where have you been for the past six months?

At Zhou Sheng's birthday party, you left a letter and ran away from home. Do you know how worried we were about you?"

Wuwang, "I'm abroad."

The head of the Meng family stared at Wuwang's expression with a burning gaze, "Now that you are back, don't even think about leaving. If you don't want to inherit the Meng family, I won't force you."

Wuwang said to the head of the Meng family calmly, "I just came back from a trip to Xia Country today, and I will go back with my master tomorrow."

Meng Xuxin walked in with a new pair of scissors.

"Dad, here it is."

With the cooperation of Wuwang's divine power, the head of the Meng family began to skillfully deal with his youngest son's arm that was pierced by the divine weapon.

Cut the cloth, clean, disinfect and bandage.

Five minutes passed.

"Okay, I'm too lazy to ask you how you got injured. Be careful next time."

Wuwang waited patiently for the Meng family head to make a move, "Dad, you guys go out first, I want to... change my clothes."

"it is good!"

However, just as the three of them turned around, Chi Jiujiu in the quilt finally couldn't hold it back anymore.

Being hot!

There is no abnormal high temperature.

Although she was asleep, the pillow was too warm.

"snort......."

She unconsciously reached out to lift the white quilt and pulled away the hand that was covering her mouth.

"Hmm...what's that sound?"

The three people who had just turned around looked back at the same time, and then their eyes widened.

A woman wearing a thin suspender nightgown was hanging by Wuwang's legs. She was sleeping with her arms around his thighs as a pillow.

Her little face was abnormally red and her forehead was covered with sweat.

Her long hair was disheveled and her lips were slightly swollen.

Isn’t this Miss Gong at the wedding?

Wuwang instantly covered Chi Jiujiu's body with his robe.

Chi Jiujiu felt hot again, so she reached out to lift up her robe, then took Wuwang's hand and rubbed it sweetly, then fell into a deep sleep.

Meng Xuxin: Is this a cat?

Patriarch Meng: Did Miss Gong cheat on her with her youngest son?

Mrs. Meng: "Mr. Meng, are you going to pinch me?"

Wuwang noticed that Chi Jiujiu was afraid of heat, so he used his magical power to cool her down and pulled the quilt to cover her.

"Jinjin..."

Chi Jiujiu felt the temperature was just right. She murmured unconsciously while hugging the comfortable human-shaped object, subconsciously thinking that this man was Shen Mojin.

The head of the Meng family and others happened to hear Chi Jiujiu's mumbling clearly.

Seeing her condition,

It was definitely the youngest son who drugged her.

Then, in a daze, she was carried to Meng's house by her youngest son, and then her youngest son did unspeakable things to her.

burst.

Quite explosive.

The face of the head of the Meng family darkened. Madam Meng stretched out her hand and pointed at the person on the bed with trembling hands. Meng Xuxin failed to control her expression.

"Evil creature! You are so cruel!"

The head of the Meng family spoke first and raised his hand to hit Wuwang. Why did he like someone else's bride?

The key point is that this bride is someone they can't afford to offend.

Upon seeing this, Mrs. Meng quickly stopped the actions of the head of the Meng family and covered his mouth tightly.

"Shh..."

Madam Meng whispered, "Don't wake up Miss Gong.

We can't afford to offend the Gong family.

Hurry up!

Hurry up and ask someone to prepare a car and secretly send Miss Gong back."

Meng Xuxin, "But sending him to the island or the Gong family manor, sending a living person to their doorstep, isn't that just confessing yourself?"

Madam Meng hesitated and said, "How about putting it at the gate of the manor..."

Meng Xuxin, "There are surveillance cameras all around the Gong family."

Madam Meng whispered in panic, "This won't work, and that won't work either. What should we do... We must send the person back safely before the Gong family finds out."

Wuwang looked at the woman who was sleeping peacefully in his arms.

His expression couldn't help but be happy.

He came back to his senses after hearing the conversation between several people.

"Mom, sister, don't worry, I'll take her back myself."