Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

Previously, Zhang Mingyu had argued with He Zhongtian a few times because of his younger brother's aftermath, and he had also given an ultimatum that if she repaid his younger brother's debts again, he would divorce her.

Of course, she didn't believe that He Zhongtian would really divorce her, but she also didn't want to quarrel with him because of her younger brother.

But she only had one younger brother, and she couldn't just sit and watch him being beaten to death by creditors. In order to raise 1000 million yuan in a short period of time, she focused on He Zhongtian's antiques.

He Zhongtian has a lot of antiques, some are kept in the bank safe, and some less expensive ones are kept at home.

She picked out a few antiques in the safe to pawn, and then put the fakes back in the safe, in case he wanted to play with them on a whim.

In fact, this is not the first time she has done this kind of thing. As long as she redeems the things afterwards, she can hide the truth. ,

But what she didn't expect was that Yang Zhuoying coaxed He Zhongtian to give the Holy Light Cup to her son as a gift.

Originally, it was nothing. Children don’t understand antiques, and their mother and child will not find out that the Holy Light Cup is a fake. Zhang Mingyu has already thought about it. After redeeming the real thing, he can find an opportunity to exchange the fake. .

It's just that the plan can't keep up with the changes. She didn't expect Yang Zhuoying to be so bold and reckless. He sold the Holy Light Cup and He Junlin paid to redeem it.

He Junlin is not as easy to fool as Yang Zhuoying, she is worried that if the holy light cup falls into his hands, she will find out that it is a fake, and then follow the clues, and find out that she stole the antique as a pawn, so she has to hire someone to snatch the fake return.

She thought that she had done everything perfectly, but at this moment, it seemed that some link should have gone wrong, but on the surface she denied it calmly.

"What's wrong with me, I don't understand what you're talking about."

"Since you don't understand, let me help you remember." He Junlin finished speaking, and Wei Lei walked in from the outside, holding a briefcase in his hand.

He Junlin ordered meaningfully, "Show Mrs. He."

"Yes." Wei Lei approached and placed the contents of the briefcase on the coffee table one by one.

Staring at the bank statements on the coffee table and the photos of her taking antiques to the pawn shop, Zhang Mingyu's back tensed suddenly, and the hands on his lap trembled.

Looking up at He Junlin, Zhang Mingyu was angry and flustered. She didn't expect that he would send someone to monitor her all the time. When she thought of how many black materials he still held her in his hands, she just felt like falling into an ice cellar.

"What do you think? Do you think Zhongtian will divorce me if I take these things? Even if I am wrong, your woman can't get away. She also took Zhongtian's antiques to sell. I feel bad, and she will Don't think about it!"

"Who told you that she sold the Holy Light Cup?" He Junlin sneered.

Zhang Mingyu froze for a moment, then thought of something and widened his eyes, "It's you! In order to lure me into fishing, you let her pretend to sell the Holy Light Cup, and then pretended to be ignorant, and bought the Holy Light Cup back?"

He Junlin just smiled and said nothing, the more he didn't say anything, the more she felt that she was right.

"Okay!" Zhang Mingyu said three good words in succession, thinking that she had still underestimated his despicableness and made him lose everything now.

Taking a deep breath, she stood up suddenly, she didn't want to stay here for another second, and didn't want to face He Junlin again, otherwise, she didn't know what she would do.

After walking two steps, she still couldn't calm down, turned around, and stared at him fiercely.

"Don't be too complacent. I lost this game, but do you think you can kick me out? I have been in love with He Zhongtian for more than 20 years. At most, he is angry and neglects me for a while. After he calms down, I'm still Mrs. He. The old lady only let Yang Zhuoying in because of your son's sake, but she hasn't entered yet. If she is found out about selling the Holy Light Cup, do you think she can still enter He's house? Door?"

She said these words for two reasons. One was that He Junlin couldn't kill her at all. As long as she didn't die, he would never die with him in the future.

Second, and most importantly, she was threatening him.If he wants to marry Yang Zhuoying, he will let her go, otherwise, everyone will fall apart.

He Junlin narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Zhang Mingyu with extremely sharp eyes. She stared back at him without showing any weakness, and the two eyes collided with each other in mid-air with a series of sparks.

After a while, He Junlin turned his head and said towards the door: "Come in, you heard what she said clearly, what do you think?"

Zhang Mingyu was startled, and followed his gaze, and when she saw that the person who came in was Yang Zhuoying, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but luckily it wasn't He Zhongtian.

Yang Zhuoying didn't want to come in at first, but when He Junlin asked, she had no choice but to come in. When she was outside just now, when she heard Zhang Mingyu say that she secretly sold the Holy Light Cup, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that she directed, wrote and acted in this scene, and it hasn't been exposed yet, but she still has to face another headache.

"She gave me a difficult problem. If I want to report her for stealing dad's antiques, she will also report you, so that you can't be Mrs. He. Do you think I should let her go?" He Junlin looked at her, Let her decide what to do.

Zhang Mingyu also looked at Yang Zhuoying, "Miss Yang, I don't intend to embarrass you. I just want to protect myself. I have no choice but to do that. Why don't you all take a step back and pretend that what happened today didn't happen, and I will replace you in front of the old lady." You said good things so that you can marry into the He family as soon as possible, what do you think?"

Yang Zhuoying said embarrassingly: "Mrs. He, I can't decide this matter, and my opinion is not important, what matters is him"

He Junlin interrupted her unfinished sentence, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "Who said your opinion is not important, now I leave the decision to you, you have the final say."

Yang Zhuoying's eyes flickered lightly. On the surface, He Junlin was flattering her, but in fact he was forcing her to express her opinion.

At this stage, Yang Zhuoying still needs the identity of Mrs. He as a cover-up, so she can only let Zhang Mingyu go, which means that she is willing to marry He Junlin, and afterward, he will have to talk about it and try to please her.

Even if she saw through He Junlin's ulterior motives, Yang Zhuoying had no choice but to grit her teeth and admit defeat.

Under the gaze of the other two in the room, Yang Zhuoying spoke reluctantly.

"I think Mrs. He will not make the same mistake again in the future. We are a family, so you should give her a chance to correct herself."

"Is this your idea?" He Junlin stared at her steadfastly, as if he couldn't stand his gaze, she turned her face away and replied softly, "Yes."

Zhang Mingyu immediately looked at He Junlin to see what he had to say.

"Since Zhuo Ying asked you to intercede, then I will give you a chance, but the premise is that you have to redeem those pawned antiques."

"No problem." Zhang Mingyu agreed with all his heart. In fact, even if he didn't say anything, she would have redeemed those antiques in order not to fall into his hands again.