A Dish Best Served Cold Chapter 1594

 After seeing the scene in front of him, Angie's brother, Mike. Jones, rushed up to ask the safety of Angie.


        But, surprisingly, in the face of his brother's hand outstretched, Angie side-step a dodge, but directly dodged.


        Mike slightly stunned, looking at his sister, the forehead face is full of amazement.


        "Sister, you are?"


        Angie did not speak, indifferent gaze, swept from his brother's face.


        And then, Angie's gaze, and slowly fell to the side of Bill. The two of them looked at each other.


        At that moment, the two father and daughter look at each other.


        There was a moment, Bill. Jones immediately froze.


        This girl in front of him, is really his daughter?


        Once belonged to his daughter's innocence and youthfulness, Bill. Jones could not see it at all.


        In her gaze, Bill Jones saw only indifference. Jones saw, only cold and cold.


        It seems that suddenly it is different.


        Strange, so that Bill Jones. Jones, are somewhat afraid to go forward, and his daughter to speak.


        Just like this, in a burst of endless silence, Angie slowly walked past them.


        The family that once had nothing to talk about, but now, it has become strangers.


        Who would have thought that half an hour ago, An Qi, who was still clamoring to see her father and brother, would now only see them. Now, after really seeing him, there was only silence.


        Those words, An Qi no longer want to ask.


        Since we already know the result, why do we need to do it again?


        It is only to make the already full of sores inside, again wounded.


        Looking at the Angie turned away, Bill. Jones stretched out his hand, wanted to chase up and say something, but finally gave up.


        "Angie, Angie ~"


        Mike. Jones still shouting behind, but also by Bill. Jones stopped.


        "Dad, what are you stopping me for?"


        "Angie is obviously angry."


        "We have to go explain to her."


        Mike. Jones was anxious and turned to Bill. Jones said one after another.


        Bill let out a sigh: "Explain?"


        "How else can I explain?"


        "Should we tell your sister that we are sacrificing her happiness for the sake of the family?"


        "I~" Mike. Jones at once also silent, just now also yelled to go to Angie to explain him, at this time also cave in.


        His father was right, even if he went after her, how could he explain it?


        A thousand words, but it does not change anything?


        "But dad, we really don't go in and look at Angie?"


        "I feel that Angie this time, is really sad." Mike. Jones whispered, the words with a few shame.


        Bill. Jones did not speak at first, just glanced at the back of his daughter leaving, and then sighed quietly: "Now we, still have the face to see her?"


        "Go back."


        "I believe that one day, Angie will understand our suffering."


        Bill. Jones also knows that this matter is unfair to Angie personally.


        However, as the head of the Jones family, many things, he had no choice.


        Because, to protect the interests and future of the family, he should put first.


        In the end, Bill. Jones father and son, did not go in to see Angie.


        Before leaving, they instructed the old men who were looking after Angie: "Take care of Miss."


        "If anything happens to the lady, I'll take you all to task!"


        Those old men immediately agreed, and then they scattered, watching An Qi's every move in the dark.


        "Master, what should we do with her?"


        At this time, people from the Jones family brought Meng Wanyu, who was seriously injured, over.


        Bill. Jones' indifferent gaze slowly swept over Meng Wanyu's body, and then waved his hand, signaling his men to release her.


        After that, Bill Jones walked forward and was concerned about the situation. Jones walked forward and asked with concern: "How is the injury, is it okay?"


        "Don't take offense, these old people have never seen the world and don't know that you are the personal disciple of Sect Master Tang. So they may have been a little heavy-handed and lost their sense of proportion."


        "Another day, I'll have them come to the door personally and apologize to Miss Meng."


        "However, before that, I still have to advise Miss Meng."


        "Although you and An Qi are good sisters, there are some things that you shouldn't and can't manage."


        "This is our Jones family's family matter, even if your teacher is here, he can't control our own family's matter."


        "So, I hope Miss Meng, take care of yourself!"


        Bill. Jones first apologized politely and gave her face.


        And then he coldly warned her, telling Meng to behave herself.


        In a few words, Meng Wangyu's face turned blue and white, not knowing how to reply.


        In the end, Meng Wangyu just turned to Bill Jones and said coldly, "I don't know what to say. Jones said in a cold voice: "You are a good family head, but not a good father."


        "I hope that in the future, when you face Angie, you can ask for a clear conscience."


        After saying that, Meng Wangyu also dragged her wounded body and limped away.


        "This Meng Wanyu, on the basis of her teacher is the Chu Sect Sect Master, really more and more arrogant."


        "Her hand has reached out to my Jones family?"


        "And even dare to speak to you like this?"


        "This is simply not putting our Jones Family in the eye."


        Meng Wanyu's rudeness to her own father just now made Mike. Jones had a sulking heart.


        His palms were tightly clenched and he only felt that his family was being flouted.


        "Forget it Mike."


        "She's actually right, I, Bill. Jones, indeed, is not a good father."


        Bill. Jones face expressionless, said in a deep voice.


        And after that, he ordered that Meng Wanyu be banned from visiting Angie in the family in the future.


        Now that the wedding was near, they had to ensure the bride's safety and security, and there must not be any accidents.


        Otherwise, how could they explain to the Chu family?


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        After leaving the Jones Family, Meng Wanyu soon returned to the Chu Sect Mountain to recuperate from her injuries.


        However, during the recuperation period, Meng Wanyu's mind always echoed the last words that An Qi gave her.


        "Huaxia?"


        "Ye Fan?"


        "How is it Huaxia again."


        "When did Angie, get involved with the Chinese?"


        Meng Evening Yu stroked her forehead and said somewhat helplessly.


        Because of old grudges in the past, the relationship between the Chinese martial arts and the Chu Sect was not very cordial.


        In so many countries in the current world, there are very few countries like China that prohibit the entry of the strongest members of the Chu Sect.


        Because of the ban on the Chu Sect by the Chinese martial arts doctrine, the Chu Sect disciples are not very fond of the Chinese martial arts doctrine, and even have a vague hostility.


        At the beginning, Meng Even Yu remembered that her teacher, Tang Yun, had a friend in China.


        At that time, Tang Yun even asked her to personally send a message to the door.


        I didn't expect that now her best sister, An Qi, was also involved with people from China.


        "It looks like I'll have to go to China again."


        Meng Evening Yu had a headache when she thought of this.


        After all, there was no small danger for her to enter China.


        Once she was caught by the people of the Chinese Martial God Temple, she was afraid that she would not be able to go back.


        So, unless forced to, Meng Wanyu is extremely reluctant to take this risk.


        However, her best friend's only wish, and she could not fail to fulfill it.


        "However, just relying on a name is like looking for a needle in a haystack."


        "If I want to find this Ye Fan as soon as possible, I still have to find a way to know more information."


        Meng Wanyu thought secretly.


        Soon, he thought of a person.


        That was, Elder Nuo.


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        "What did you say?"


        "This Ye Fan, is An Qi's beloved?"


        The next day, Meng Evening Yu secretly asked Elder Nuo out, and after asking him about Ye Fan, Meng Evening Yu was instantly shocked.


        She thought that the relationship between this Ye Fan and An Qi would be a friend at most.


        But to her surprise, their relationship was not as simple as she had thought.


        "This is just my inference. An Qi didn't directly say that."


        "However, I know Miss too well, growing up watching her, everything she likes and dislikes, I can see it."


        In the coffee shop, Norao smiled gently. Just that smile, all the vicissitudes and powerlessness.