You Are The Most Precious

Meng Shiliang's words shocked everyone present.

Meng Xin's hand trembled.

Others might think that Meng Shiliang was just saying those words out of anger, but she knew that Meng Shiliang was not lying.

So what if Zhang Di had a son? He was far inferior to Qu Wanzhen's silly daughter.

Everyone who knew Meng Shiliang knew how much he loved Qu Wanzhen.

Meng Ying looked at Meng Shiliang emotionally. The eyes of this man who was almost 50 years old were bloodshot and there were tears in his eyes.

He was angry and repressed.

How much anger did a filial son accumulate to shout at his mother like that?

Meng Ying was touched. This man treated her really well.

"Dad." Meng Ying walked over and held Meng Shiliang's hand. She caressed his back and tried to calm him down. "Don't be angry. What if you hurt your body?"

Meng Shiliang was trembling all over. He had already restrained his anger.

His heart ached as he looked at Meng Ying. He was already blaming himself for not protecting his wife well. Now, even his daughter was hurt by someone close to him. How could he remain indifferent?

"Yingying, you don't have to care about what others say. In my heart, you are the most precious. Do you understand?" Meng Shiliang was afraid that he might scare her. Although he was furious, he still spoke to her gently.

Meng Ying was used to being cold and indifferent in the Honesty World. Her smiles never came from her heart, let alone tears.

She had never known what it meant to be sad. However, at this moment, her chest felt stuffy and she felt a lump in her throat. The desire to kill someone surged up.

She looked up, and the old lady opposite her seemed to have been frightened by Meng Shiliang's words. She stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do.

If they were in the Honesty World, she would have sent this old woman to hell long ago.

"W-why are you staring at me like that? You have no respect for your elders." Old Lady Meng panicked when she saw Meng Ying's gaze.

She had previously heard that Meng Ying would hit people when she got angry. Was she going to hit her?

The old lady was so scared that she hid behind Meng Xin. She shouted at Meng Shiliang at the top of her voice, "Shiliang, look at her expression. Is she going crazy? Is she going to hit someone? Hurry up and control her."

Meng Shiliang's expression was indifferent. He was about to retort when Meng Ying walked to Old Lady Meng.

Old Lady Meng was so frightened that she pushed Meng Xin forward and screamed, "That wretched girl is going to hit me!"

Meng Xin pounced towards Meng Ying, and Meng Ying dodged to the side. Meng Xin's sharp eyes glanced at Mu Yuansheng, who was standing beside her, and she changed direction to throw herself at him.

Mu Yuansheng took a step back when Meng Xin fell, causing her to fall onto the ground.

Meng Shiliang was too occupied to even look at Meng Xin. He questioned Old Lady Meng, "Mom, have you had enough?"

"I… I'm doing this for your own good." Old Lady Meng was frightened by Meng Ying's murderous gaze and stuttered.

"No need!" Meng Shiliang said coldly, "The big city is indeed a little impetuous. I'll send you back to your hometown tomorrow. The air there is fresh, and it can calm your mind. I'll bring you back to the city when you decide to have a peaceful old age life."

Old Lady Meng's wrinkled face turned into a crumpled piece of paper. She moved her mouth and said, "Are you chasing me back to my hometown?"

"It is noisy in the city, the air is bad, and the hearts of the people are complicated here. This place is not suitable for you." Meng Shiliang was determined and there was no room for negotiation at all.

Back then, he should have hardened his heart and sent the old lady back to the village.

If a family wanted harmony, no third party should appear. And that third party might not be a lover.

Old Lady Meng had never seen her son speak to her with such a tough attitude. She had given birth to him, so she naturally knew his temper.

He was usually gentle, but if someone provoked him, he would not give that person any face.

"Meng Xin, help your grandma back." Meng Shiliang then looked at Meng Xin, who had just gotten up from the ground.

Meng Xin fell to the ground badly, and her face had turned red from embarrassment.

She stole a glance at Mu Yuansheng. He was looking at her expressionlessly at the side. However, she could tell that he was mocking her.

Meng Xin's face was burning. She couldn't stay any longer and quickly grabbed the old lady's hand to bring her out.

"Yingying, I want to apologize to you. I shouldn't have brought your grandma to your house and made you angry for no reason." Meng Shiliang felt very guilty.

Meng Ying had suppressed her anger and the murderous intent in her eyes had dissipated.

She was still the obedient Meng Ying.

"Dad, it's not your fault." Meng Ying said, "Thank you for protecting me. I'll be fine with you around."

Meng Shiliang turned around and wiped his tears. "Our Yingying has really grown up."

Meng Ying's heart ached for this man. She took the initiative to hug him. "Dad, I won't make you worry anymore."

"I know." Meng Shiliang patted her shoulder and sobbed. "Dad still has to thank you for selling that raw stone to the company."

Meng Ying smiled and said, "It's good that you don't think I'm greedy."

Meng Shiliang was amused by her. "You can be greedy for Daddy's money however you want."

The conversation between the father and daughter was relaxed and warm. When Mu Yuansheng saw this scene, he started to understand why Meng Ying was so innocent. With such a father who loved and protected her, she could be free and happy.

Before Meng Shiliang left, he asked Mu Yuansheng to send him off alone.

After walking out of the door, Meng Shiliang said, "Yuansheng, I've given you my most precious thing. You must take good care of her. As long as you treat her well, I'll agree to anything you want."

"Father, I took the initiative to ask you to marry her. I will take good care of her." Mu Yuansheng only gave this promise.

They were not brainless people. Everyone understood the meaning behind the promise.

Meng Shiliang also knew that Mu Yuansheng had a motive behind marrying Meng Ying.

It didn't matter. As long as he treated Meng Ying well, he could have anything he wanted.

Mu Yuansheng watched the car leave and turned around to see Meng Ying standing there, smiling at him.

Mu Yuansheng felt uncomfortable under her gaze and felt like he should say something.

"You have a good father."

"You have a good father-in-law." Meng Ying walked towards him. "And a good wife."

Mu Yuansheng stood rooted to the ground and she placed her hands on his waist, swaying from side to side. "Hubby, did you marry me because of my family's assets?"

"Yes."

"Will you still marry me if I wasn't rich?"

"No."

"Didn't you say that you will take good care of me? You are hurting my heart now." Meng Ying pretended to be unhappy and pouted. "I don't care. I won't be happy unless you kiss me. If not, I will kiss you."

"…" Mu Yuansheng tried to pull her hand away, but she quickly hugged him tightly.

Meng Ying looked up and her gaze stopped on the thin lips that were so close to her for a few seconds. She could kiss him anytime.

Mu Yuansheng panicked.

Fortunately, Meng Ying held back and moved away reluctantly.

"Hubby, don't worry. Since I've married you, I'll definitely make a lot of money so that you can never leave me."

"…" Mu Yuansheng was at a loss for words and changed the topic. "How did you get that bronze ring?"