The real daughter calculates with her fingers, she will become rich after the divorce

Miss Meng?

Everyone looked at Meng Tingyao in unison.

Meng Tingyao's face turned pale.

She said in a deliberately sharp voice: "It's not me!"

Meng's mother knew the daughter she had raised by herself, so she helped: "Yao Yao is not that kind of person, she must be Meng Xingluan!"

The woman's face was full of anger, and the hatred in her eyes was about to well up.

Zhou Yubai kept watching.

For some reason, he felt very irritated by this scene.

It was clear that Meng Xingluan was also her daughter, but every word Meng Xingluan spoke seemed like she was talking to her enemy!

In the past, Zhou Yubai might have thought it was Meng Xingluan.

But now...

It's not like Meng Xingluan could do such a dirty trick.

The man's face was gloomy and gloomy.

He asked Wang Qiang: "Have you never seen her face?"

The frightening pressure instantly spread in the ward.

Wang Qiang turned pale and shook his head.

"I just get paid to do things for people. It's not the first time I help people find jobs. Selling alcohol is legal! Besides, I'm not a prophet. How could I know that this kind of thing would happen?"

"Big brother and big sister, it really has nothing to do with me!"

He screamed injustice.

It was so noisy that one person had two heads.

The police officer calmly said, "We understand. You should have a good rest first. The matter will definitely get to the bottom of the matter."

Wang Qiang was taken away.

Only then did Meng Tingyao's anxious heart drop.

Her back was wet with cold sweat, and she lowered her head and did not dare to look into anyone's eyes.

Zhou Yubai's voice came from above.

"I've already paid the medical bills, so just take a good rest."

The man's voice was steady and powerful.

Meng Jinan was in a mess now. He hummed a few times randomly, then turned his back and curled up.

Meng's mother said a few words to Zhou Yubai. Before the man left, he suddenly looked at Meng Tingyao.

"Yaoyao."

Hearing the other party's cry, Meng Tingyao's nerves suddenly became tense.

She smiled unnaturally.

"Yu Bai, what's wrong?"

"Can't your legs stand up yet?"

Unexpectedly, the other party asked this question, and Meng Tingyao was obviously startled.

But soon he reacted.

"I can stand up, but the doctor said I need to take more care."

Zhou Yubai understood.

He said: "The day after tomorrow, you accompany me to attend the Huo family's housewarming party."

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It has been rainy and gloomy since the beginning of autumn in Beijing. It is clear that winter has not yet passed, so people who are afraid of the cold put on down jackets.

The day before the Huo family's housewarming party.

The sky rarely clears up, and the warm sunshine breaks through the clouds and scatters on the ground.

Huo Hansheng had been waiting in front of the Taoist temple for a long time.

At the door, a little orange cat was squatting on the ground, licking its paws and washing its face.

It has put on a lot of weight during this time and looks a bit petite.

Huo Hansheng took out his phone, pointed it at it and took a picture.

Huo Mingyue behind her was holding the ham sausage, tearing open the package and walking toward Xiao Ju.

She had been to the Taoist temple before, so the orange cat didn't show any hostility towards her.

Instead, he acquiesced to her approach.

"Xiaoju, I brought you delicious ham sausage today! It's full of meat. It was made by my aunt. It's delicious."

Huo Mingyue knelt down in front of the orange cat.

A pair of eyes are clear and translucent.

Xiaoju sniffed it gently with her nose, and then accepted the feeding gracefully.

Huo Mingyue's eyes showed a look of joy and satisfaction.

Huo Han recorded all this calmly.

I was thinking about buying a cat for my sister when I go back.

His parents and he were usually busy with work and neglected to accompany her.

It might be a good idea to buy a cat.

The two waited for a while, and Song Nanzhu came out first.

The young man had a harmless face and a bright smile.

"Brother Huo, please go in and sit down first. The gifts prepared by Senior Sister for you will be finished soon!"

Huo Mingyue was looking forward to it.

When he entered, he asked in a low voice: "Brother, what do you think Sister Meng will give me?"

Huo Hansheng knew a little about Meng Xingluan.

After thinking for a while, he said warmly: "No matter what it is, it can't be ordinary."

While the two were talking, they had arrived at a temporarily transformed lounge.

The sofa is small and can accommodate up to two people.

It is covered with a long light-colored checkered cloth, and right in front, there is a small statue of Bodhisattva.

There is an incense burner in front with three sticks of incense inside.

Song Nanzhu poured a cup of hot water for the two of them.

Cups are disposable.

"There is no heating system in the temple, so if it's cold, just hold a paper cup to keep warm."

Huo Mingyue was curious.

"Did you all live in a Taoist temple before?"

"Yes, I am already five years old here. My senior sister is older than me. She grew up in the Taoist temple since she was a child."

As soon as the words fell, the admiration in Huo Mingyue's eyes overflowed.

Looking around the world, who doesn’t know that winter in Beijing is the coldest?

The lowest temperature reported in the news was tens of degrees below zero, which is a weather that can cause frostbite even if you go out.

At that time, everyone stayed at home and would not go out unless absolutely necessary.

According to Meng Xingluan's age, she was only a few years old at that time.

There is no heating system in the Taoist temple, so it’s amazing that we managed to survive!

Song Nanzhu looked at the look in Huo Mingyue's eyes and knew that she had misunderstood something.

Although there is no heating system in the temple, what does his master do?

The originator of metaphysics!

He is proficient in drawing talismans and catching ghosts.

All you need to do is set up a heating array, and you’ll even save on electricity bills!

Just as Song Nanzhu was about to explain, Meng Xingluan came in holding a sandalwood box.

"Brother Huo, Mingyue."

"Sister Meng!"

Compared to her brother who was calm, Huo Mingyue was much more enthusiastic.

"Sister Meng, let's go pick out a dress together! I know there is a store with a particularly beautiful style!"

Tomorrow is the housewarming party.

They came here today only to take Meng Xingluan to pick out a dress.

Meng Xingluan originally refused, but he couldn't stand the coquettish person and pushed him hard, so he finally agreed.

Huo Mingyue and others secretly discussed it in private.

Meng Xingluan must make a stunning appearance at the housewarming party! To this end, the Huo family specially invited many famous families.

Even the wealthy families from Haicheng have invited them over.

When the time comes when young talents gather together, wouldn’t Meng Xingluan just pick one?

Zhou Yubai is a scumbag ex-husband who never looks back on a good horse.

Thank you speech? Although he has a good character, he is frail and sick, and he might end up having diarrhea one day.

Sister Meng cannot be allowed to become a widow!

So now we need better candidates.

Meng Xingluan handed the box to Huo Hansheng.

"Housewarming gift, open it when you get back."

Huo Hansheng smiled politely and said, "Thank you very much, Miss Meng."

The thing in my hand is very heavy.

He couldn't help but start to wonder what was inside.

After a few more minutes, the four of them got into the car and headed to the dress shop.

An hour later, the Bentley was parked on the street.

Meng Xingluan and the others stepped into the high-end dress store.

Huo Mingyue's sharp eyes saw two familiar faces appearing outside the store next door.

"Scumbag Zhou brought Black Widow to pick out a dress? Doesn't he want to use our housewarming party to publicly admit that Black Widow is his wife?"