After the flash marriage, the wealthy husband can’t hide his vest

Meng Ning said that last sentence on purpose.

She just wanted to test Lin Luojia's reaction to Mrs. Fu's death.

When he heard Mrs. Fu's words, Lin Luojia's eyes did flash a hint of guilt, fear, and panic as if her secret had been seen through.

Lin Luojia thought of Lin Weilong's explanation, quickly calmed down and said: "I dreamed about it. I dreamed that my grandma was complaining to me under the Nine Springs. The murderer was at large and she would never rest in peace. You murderer, you should go to hell to accompany your grandma." .”

Lin Luojia was very good at disguise. Even though Meng Ning stared at her expression, he couldn't catch anything.

Meng Ning approached Lin Luojia. She thought that Lu Tian had made no new progress for so long, so she wanted to scare the snake and make it panic.

Meng Ning said deliberately: "Yes, Mrs. Fu did die with her eyes open. She probably never thought that she would die in the hands of the person she trusted most, Miss Lin, don't you think so."

These words really made Lin Luojia panic.

Lin Luojia's face suddenly turned pale, and she took a step back, her eyes widening in horror. She was originally guilty, but when she heard these words, she felt that Meng Ning knew something.

This time, Meng Ning had a clear view of Lin Luojia's reaction and was extremely happy. As long as Lin Luojia panicked, it meant that the previous guess was possible.

Meng Ning grabbed Lin Luojia's hand and looked coldly: "Miss Lin, what are you afraid of? Why is your face so ugly? You must take good care of your body and be careful about the child in your belly. Don't wake up and die. ”

Even though Meng Ning didn't know what Lin Luojia had done, based on Lin Luojia's previous record of making trouble with Mrs. Fu, she felt that Mrs. Fu's drugging might have something to do with Lin Luojia.

To a certain extent, there are elements in it that add fuel to the flames.

Meng Ning's words were like stepping on Lin Luojia's tail. Lin Luojia wanted to escape but did not dare to face Meng Ning.

"I, I don't understand what you are talking about." Lin Luojia shook off Meng Ning and pretended to be calm on the surface: "Don't worry, I will give birth to the child safely and will not suffer retribution like you."

Meng Ning smiled coldly: "Miss Lin is so generous."

Lin Luojia didn't want to stay with Meng Ning anymore. Meng Ning's eyes were too sharp, her teeth were sharper than before, and she couldn't get any favors from her at all.

Lin Luojia didn't even ask for dessert and turned around to leave.

Meng Ning stared at her back and said, "If you don't want others to know, you have to do nothing."

This statement has enough connotation.

Lin Luojia didn't dare to stay for a moment and walked faster.

After Lin Luojia left, Meng Ning sent a message to Lu Tian: I am already frightened by the snake you are staring at.

If you don't get shocked, how can you show off your flaws?

Lu Tian sighed after seeing the message. Meng Ning still couldn't calm down after all, but now it didn't matter if he was shocked.

Meng Ning bought a cake, picked up Paopao from the kindergarten at five o'clock in the afternoon, and went directly to the restaurant Zhou Wenxiu had booked.

Zhou Wenxiu's birthday was just a small event. Two tables were invited, and a large box was just enough for the two tables.

When Meng Ning arrived, there were many guests. Zhou Wenxiu wore a red modified cheongsam and chatted with relatives and friends with a smile on her face.

Yang Liu was pulled by her relatives to introduce her partner, and her expression was a little impatient.

As soon as Meng Ning entered, the atmosphere in the box changed.

Meng Ning is a murderer. How could these people not have heard that a relative from Zhou Wenxiu's mother-in-law's family asked Zhou Wenxiu without any scruples: "Wenxiu, why are you still in contact with her family? She is a murderer." , you are not afraid of getting into trouble."

Meng Ning had met most of Zhou Wenxiu's relatives. In the past, when she was Mrs. Fu, some of these people tried to curry favor with her and asked her to do things.

But now, everyone avoids her.

Man, that's how realistic it is.

She is divorced, murders people, and she also has a drunkard. Who would want to get close to her?

It was the Fu family that she offended.

Meng Ning had expected this before coming here. She had even been detained in a detention center. How could she still care about these gossips?

Meng Ning walked over with Paopao in hand and presented the cake: "Auntie, happy birthday, I wish you younger and younger, good health and all the best."

With that said, Meng Ning motioned to Paopao to say hello.

Bubble didn't like Zhou Wenxiu, but in front of so many people, she still obeyed and shouted: "Auntie, happy birthday."

"Thank you." Zhou Wenxiu took the cake with a smile on his face and asked politely: "Why isn't your mother here?"

Meng Ning said: "My mother hasn't gotten off work yet and will be here soon."

"Meng Ning, come and sit here." Yang Liu called to Meng Ning.

Seeing Meng Ning, Yang Liu remembered Fu Tingxiu's ruthless words last night.

"Okay." Meng Ning sat down with Paopao.

The relative who had just been holding Yang Liu to introduce her partner just walked away.

There were other children in the box, seven, eight, five and six years old. Everyone was running around in the box, laughing and playing. Bubble was very quiet and did not play with those children.

Yang Liu and Meng Ning were chatting, and Meng Ning asked: "Was your aunt introducing you to someone just now?"

The person who just pulled Yang Liu to introduce her partner was Yang Liu's aunt.

Yang Liu smiled and said: "There are many disputes in front of the widow. Now that I am divorced, the matchmakers who come to me are almost crossing the threshold."

Meng Ning asked casually: "Didn't you say last time that you had someone you liked? How are you and the guy from Mengcheng doing? It's been so long, and you said you would bring him to meet him, but you haven't seen him yet."

"No chance." Yang Liu's words were true. She knew Fu Tingxiu's attitude and there was no chance at all.

Meng Ning didn't bother to ask any more questions. She sat and ate melon seeds, ate some fruit with Pao Pao, and waited for the meal. She was in a good mood now.

Even if someone in the box whispered something about her, she pretended not to have heard it.

Yang Liu secretly admired this determination. She asked Zhou Wenxiu to invite Meng's mother, Meng Ning, and her family, just to let Meng Ning feel what it was like to be discussed, so as to heal the insult she received from Fu Tingxiu last night.

But Meng Ning acted like a normal person.

Yang Liu frowned, stood up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom, Meng Ning, you sit down and rest for a while."

"Yeah." Meng Ning peeled the melon seeds and responded lightly.

However, just as Yangliu stood up, the playful children in the box knocked down her bag on the chair. Just like in the car, everything in Yangliu's bag fell out.

This time, what fell out was the handkerchief Fu Tingxiu gave Yang Liu.

Even though it had been cut into pieces and mended, and its appearance had changed, Meng Ning still recognized it at a glance. This was Fu Tingxiu's handkerchief because the word "Fu" was embroidered on one corner of the handkerchief.

That is the sign that belongs to Fu Tingxiu.

Meng Ning's eyes darkened, he picked up the handkerchief and looked directly at Yang Liu: "Who gave you this handkerchief?"

Meng Ning's tone was cold, because she had already determined that this was Fu Tingxiu's thing.

What did Yangliu do with Fu Tingxiu's things?

Why cut it into pieces and mend it again?

Why didn't you hide it from her last time?

This can only mean one thing, Yang Liu has a guilty conscience and she has fallen in love with Fu Tingxiu.

Yang Liu immediately panicked and didn't know how to answer. All his relatives and friends looked here in confusion. Zhou Wenxiu also came over and asked, "What's going on? It's just a handkerchief, what a big deal."

Meng Ning stared at Yang Liu with cold eyes, insisting on an answer from her: "I ask again, who does this handkerchief belong to, and how did it get into your hands."