Meng Chen was soon immersed in the pleasant music, fragrant breeze, and the scene of singing and dancing. He was so absorbed in listening that he did not notice several people coming towards him. Fortunately, Meng Chen was alert and dodged when they were about to hit him, successfully avoiding them.

Several of them were also drunk and did not notice at first, only screaming out in surprise when they were about to collide.

Even though Meng Chen dodged, they were still extremely unhappy. One of the young men in gorgeous clothes, under the influence of alcohol, quickly stepped forward, grabbed Meng Chen's collar, and was about to lift him up.

Meng Chen's eyes flickered slightly, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. With the help of his cultivation, he stood firmly in place, not moving at all.

The young man in gorgeous clothes tried his best and released all his Jindan realm cultivation, but Meng Chen remained as still as a mountain, which shocked him greatly.

He realized that he might have hit a wall.

"Sun Zhibin, let go!"

In the team, the young man who was leading the team shouted, seemingly trying to persuade and scold Sun Zhibin, but in fact he was giving Sun Zhibin another way out to help him out.

Sun Zhibin knew that he couldn't do anything to Meng Chen, so he let go of his hand angrily: "Don't you have eyes when you walk? If it weren't for Mr. Zhao's face this time, I would kill you!"

Meng Chen's eyes swept up and down the so-called Mr. Zhao, and the meaning of his scrutiny was very obvious.

"Your name is Zhao Qian?"

Zhao Qian was stunned and frowned, "Do you know me? Who are you?"

"The young master of the City Lord's Mansion! I've heard of your name." Meng Chen gave a perfunctory answer.

The group of people always felt that Meng Chen was not simple. Zhao Qian pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice: "At this moment, both of us are wrong, and there is no collision. Why don't we just let it go?"

Zhao Qian originally thought that things would not end so easily, but who knew that the guy on the other side would actually nod in agreement.

Meng Chen smiled and said, "Okay, see you then!"

Meng Chen put his hands behind his back, walked around them, and went somewhere else leisurely.

Everyone had strange expressions on their faces. Sun Zhibin said in annoyance, "Mr. Zhao, why did you just let him go? He dared to offend you. Beating him to death would be the least of his punishment!"

Zhao Qian glared at him and said unhappily, "Shut up!"

The group left in a mighty manner and went to the private room on the second floor.

Meng Chen had already walked some distance away, but his ears heard every word of their conversation.

It seems that these are the descendants of the three major families in Weiyuan City. I didn’t expect that they would be so close to Zhao Qian, and act in a domineering and overbearing manner. They are not good people!

If someone else had been there, he would have been beaten half to death. It was the calmness and motionless posture that I displayed that intimidated them, otherwise how could the matter have ended so easily.

Meng Chen found a corner, ordered some wine and food, and sat there to enjoy the singing and dancing, but his mind had already drifted to the private room upstairs.

After Zhao Qian, Sun Zhibin and their group entered the private room, a group of women were also sent in.

Seven or eight people sat down, each holding two women, hugging them on both sides, looking very comfortable.

Sun Zhibin was really a little drunk, and he said with a big tongue: "Mr. Zhao, we have been making trouble for the Lin family recently. Now that Lin Xinran has drawn a clear line with Guo Huai'en, I think good things are about to happen, right?"

Zhao Qian's eyes sparkled with excitement: "Lin Xinran, she can't escape from my grasp." Others also followed suit to congratulate him. For a moment, Zhao Qian was overjoyed by everyone's flattery and drank a few more glasses of wine.

Outside, Meng Chen listened with great interest. It seemed that the downfall of the Lin family was also caused by the City Lord's Mansion.

Meng Chen inquired for a while and only knew that they seemed to be planning a big move recently, but they did not mention how they would do it specifically. He did not waste any more time and got up and left the music hall.

When he returned to the inn, Huang Wujin was sitting in front of the bronze mirror, staring at it blankly.

Seeing this, Meng Chen asked in confusion: "Xiao Huang, what are you doing?"

Huang Wujin's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a self-deprecating smile.

"I was wondering if I was really that bad that I couldn't attract my husband. Even though I was with him, I actually let him have the time to go to that place with willows and smoke."

Meng Chen's heart tightened. How could this be discovered? He hurriedly explained: "Xiao Huang, I was going to gather intelligence. You are so beautiful, why would I look for you outside?"

Huang Wujin stood up, walked in front of him, helped him sit down at the table, and gently massaged his shoulders with her slender hands.

Meng Chen thought he could get away with it like this, but Huang Wujin's cold voice came to his ears: "Husband, I'm not pregnant, right? You lied to me!"

Meng Chen's hair stood on end immediately. It was only a matter of time before this matter was discovered. Meng Chen was silent for a long time, and then he said as he had prepared, "Xiao Huang, you know, we eloped, which ruined your reputation. That's why I have been holding back and not wanting to have physical contact with you, because I'm afraid that if you are caught one day, you will be left with no way out."

These words were of course false. The real reason was that he was worried that if he really took the last step, Huang Wujin's innocence would be ruined, and she might die with him.

Huang Wujin's beautiful eyes flashed with cunning light, and she whispered in Meng Chen's ear: "Really? My husband is not lying to me, is he? After all, I am just your concubine. Logically, there should be no problem with my background. Why would my husband elope with me?"

Meng Chen thought to herself that something was wrong. At that time, Huang Wujin had just lost his memory and was confused, so she believed any lame excuse.

Now that we have dug deeper, things have become difficult to handle. His lies simply cannot stand up to scrutiny!

Cold sweat broke out on Meng Chen's forehead and his body temperature rose several degrees.

"Well, Xiao Huang! We were both injured at the time. Actually, my memory is a little distorted, but I like that it's real."

Huang Wujin sneered: "You like me so much that you go to the place of willows. Your husband's love for me is a bit shallow. Besides, you always call me Xiaohuang. People who don't know me would think I'm a dog you raised!"

Beads of sweat rolled down Meng Chen's forehead, and his body temperature was getting higher and higher. Calling her Xiao Huang was of course insulting, but he didn't expect that it still made her realize that something was wrong.

"Well, Xiao Huang! I'm not insulting you at all. I just think it's closer this way. If you don't like it, I'll call you something else."

Huang Wujin shook his head: "No need, just do whatever you like, my husband!"

They both fell silent for a long time, and Huang Wujin spoke first: "Husband, if you need it, it's not impossible. Don't go to that kind of place next time, I don't like it."

Huang Wujin's voice was very low, and her face was so red that it seemed like water was about to drip out of it. It was obvious that it took her a lot of courage to make this decision.

Meng Chen was stunned by these words. His lies had been exposed, but she was still willing to do this?

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