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

Huo family.

Song Nanzhu glared angrily at Zhou Yubai who snatched his cell phone.

This person is too hateful!

He actually used his mobile phone to call his senior sister! How unforgivable!

The time returns to 2 minutes ago.

He had just finished using the toilet and was about to reply when he saw the message sent by his senior sister, but his phone was snatched away in the blink of an eye.

At first glance, it’s that scumbag!

Song Nanzhu stretched out his hand to grab it, but Zhou Yubai had already expected it.

He strode directly into an empty room, locked the door with lightning speed, and let Song Nanzhu bang on the door from outside.

There was no response from the other end of the phone for a long time.

He couldn't help shouting again.

"Meng Xingluan..."

"Ms. Meng has gone to bed, what is Mr. Zhou doing? I remember this number belongs to my junior brother, right? "

He was answered with a speech of thanks.

The atmosphere inside the car was quiet.

Meng Xingluan allowed the other party to do this.

It just stopped Zhou Yubai's strange thoughts.

We are all divorced. Isn’t it a good idea to let each other go?

Men are just bitches.

If you don’t cherish it when you get it, you will regret it if you lose it.

Anyway, Meng Xingluan had never felt love from Zhou Yubai.

As expected, my brain was kicked by a donkey.

Meng Xingluan raised her face sideways, and her lazy eyes fell on Xie Yanci.

His face was a little colder than before.

One hand was placed on the knee in a regular manner, but the joints were white from the exertion.

The long eyelashes cast a light shadow under the eyelids, the complexion is pale, and the facial features are clear and handsome, which is very eye-catching.

If it was Xie Yanci who spoke for her in the first place, things would have developed very differently, right?

This idea shocked Meng Xingluan.

But soon, she returned to normal.

"Thank you for the banquet!"

Zhou Yubai's tone was gloomy and mixed with anger.

Xie Yanci was not annoyed at all.

"It's so late, so I won't disturb the world between you and your wife... Mr. Zhou, your behavior of eating from the bowl and looking at the pot is really low-key."

A coldness flashed across the man's eyes quickly.

Then he hung up the phone and blocked the call.

Meng Xingluan: "...That's my junior brother's phone number."

Xie Yanci did not panic at all.

He returned the phone to Meng Xingluan like a gentleman.

"I'm afraid he will call and harass you again, so I'll pull it out tomorrow."

The man's words were sincere, leaving no room for doubt.

Meng Xingluan sees through it but doesn't say anything.

Instead, he asked: "Zhou Yubai's wife?"

Why doesn't she know?

"That's Meng Tingyao. After you left today, she came over and kicked me out."

Xie Yanci's face looked the same as usual when he lied.

There is no trace of lying at all.

A man and a woman were alone in the same room, and the man was drugged. Who would believe that nothing happened?

Adults understand.

Meng Xingluan had already been mentally prepared.

This might not be their first time.

Fortunately, he didn't touch her during his marriage to Zhou Yubai. Otherwise, would he die from the pain?

In a way, Meng Xingluan is very possessive and mysophobic.

Obviously, Zhou Yubai touched her on these two points.

Xie Yanci sent Meng Xingluan back to the Taoist Temple first, and then returned the same way.

Tonight, Song Nanzhu moved into the Song family.

There is only one person and one cat in the entire Taoist temple.

The environment is eerily quiet.

The little orange cat meowed non-stop and pulled Meng Xingluan's legs.

Looking at the gauze that had been pulled out of silk, Meng Xingluan bent down and picked it up.

...It seems to have become heavier.

The little orange cat was still meowing, seeming to be talking to Meng Xingluan.

Soon, Meng Xingluan knew what it meant.

The little orange cat suddenly had nearly a hundred merit points in his body.

Before the last live broadcast, she said she wanted to share the merit points with him, but she didn't expect that the cat was quite loyal and didn't secretly keep it to himself.

Meng Xingluan rubbed its chin, and within three seconds it made a grunting sound.

Four 10 minutes later.

Meng Xingluan came out of the shower. Her long black hair was wet and dripping with water. Her skin was porcelain white, and there was a faint blush on her cheeks.

While wiping the ends of her hair, she walked to the table and sat down.

Several messages popped up on the phone.

Meng Xingluan replied one by one, and finally she opened Weibo.

The top one on the hot search list is a piece of news from abroad.

According to reports, all the family members who were killed in the fire immigrated from China.

All four members of the family died.

But that’s not why it became the number one search topic.

Someone said in the comment area that the male owner of this house is the protagonist who lost his wife and son a few years ago!

Combined with what they heard in Meng Xingluan's live broadcast room, netizens summarized it in six words.

Self-inflicted sin, do not live!

Isn’t this retribution?

Live it!

[It’s a good death. I should have died long ago. I thought I had escaped the law, haha. 】

[My ex-wife and three children all died in the fire, and he himself also died in the fire. What a reincarnation! 】

[Although, do you have evidence to prove that he killed his wife and children? 】

[I guess this matter has something to do with Master Meng's bombing of the well...]

Speculations abounded online.

Meng Xingluan was not surprised at all.

She scrolled down the comment section, and suddenly, the light above her head flickered a few times, and then a sinister wind blew up.

Meng Xingluan raised his head and looked through the window at the empty courtyard.

The next second, a black door appeared out of thin air, and the whirlpool was bottomless and creepy.

Immediately afterwards, two ghost figures, one black and one white, appeared at the same time.

Meng Xingluan got up and went out.

The wind was biting, and the woman's long black hair was flying in the air.

She half-squinted her eyes.

"long time no see."

It has been several months since I saw black and white.

Last time the ghost messenger said they were on a business trip.

Hei Wuchang said: "Master, can you not let the ghosts go casually? This really increases our workload!"

This time she let four go at once! Indirectly caused the death of four people!

Although I deserve death... I really don’t want to work overtime anymore!

They had just returned from a business trip, and the work was coming non-stop again.

The black and white impermanent eyes are filled with resentment.

Meng Xingluan looked innocent.

"I just blew up a well. Isn't it illegal?"

Black and white impermanence: "..."

Forget it.

Bai Wuchang asked: "Master, I heard from my subordinates that you came to us last time. Did you have something to do?"

I hope the other party can understand the politeness behind its words.

But Meng Xingluan pretended not to understand.

"I don't have anything else to do. I just want to ask you to help me check someone out."

Black and white impermanence: "..."

Black and White Impermanence: "Who?"

"A person named Xie Yanci."

The two ghosts were very unfamiliar with this name and had never heard of it.

But since Meng Xingluan asked them to investigate, it must not be simple.

"We try our best..."

"I'll burn more hell coins for you."

"but……"

"100."

"Leave it to us brothers, and we will ensure that all eighteen generations of his ancestors are found out!"

Sure enough, money can make a ghost run the mill.

Along with the disappearance of the black and white impermanence, the evil wind and the ghost gate also immediately dissipated.

As if it had never been there.

Meng Xingluan slowly returned to the room.

At this time, a phone call came in.