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

Pei Yuan stared at his son, trying to find signs of lying in his eyes.

But unfortunately, no.

Xie Yanci is her youngest son. He has been frail and sick since he was a child and grew up in a medicine jar.

On weekdays, all she asked of him was to be healthy and safe, and even when it came to finding a partner in the future, her requirements were very low.

Family backgrounds do not have to be equally matched, but they must be pure and innocent.

But Meng Xingluan...

Pei Yuan's brows knitted together tightly.

A biological daughter whose family background is unclear and has been separated for 15 years.

Forget these.

Meng Xingluan has been married before! I have been married to another man for two years.

No matter how you look at it, Xie Yanci is at a disadvantage.

So the result is obvious.

Pei Yuan did not agree with this matter.

She said coldly, "I'm not in a hurry to have a grandson. If you don't want to marry, no one will rush you."

Thank you banquet speech: "..."

Xie Yanci: "I push myself."

Pei Yuan has a headache.

There was really nothing she could do about this little son.

I didn’t dare to push myself too hard.

Finally, after thinking over and over again, I asked: "What do you like about her?"

"I like everything."

Pei Yuan was speechless.

Eventually, she gave in.

"When will you bring me back to see you?"

"The horoscope hasn't even been revealed yet. Now it's your son who is chasing her. Even if he catches her, I haven't seen enough. Why should I bring her back to you to see?"

Pei Yuan: "..."

Who gave birth to this rebellious son?

Oh.

is her.

Pei Yuan has cultivated to the point where his heart is like a turbulent sea, but the surface is calm.

"Mom, I don't want you to go find her alone. If you are very free, you can arrange a blind date for your eldest brother. He is already a grown man."

Xie Yanchuan, who is on a business trip abroad:...

I really appreciate you.

……

*

Yingying's matter has come to an end.

Meng Xingluan received a call from Song Nanzhu.

The young man said excitedly: "Senior sister! Third senior brother arranged for people to come and renovate all the Buddha statues in the temple! They are all sparkling with gold!"

The purpose of summer eucalyptus is simple.

If it weren't for Meng Xingluan this time, their hospital's reputation would definitely be damaged.

They may even be bullied online.

So Xia Dahai waved his hand proudly and wanted to give money to Meng Xingluan.

But instead of giving away money, it’s better to give something real.

That's why what Song Nanzhu said happened.

Meng Xingluan was also very satisfied with this.

After all, even if the money is in her hands, it will be used directly to pay off the debt in the blink of an eye.

When the Taoist temple is renovated and reopened, it is only a matter of time before the foreign debt is paid off.

As for merit...

A few more live broadcasts should pay off.

Then her master, Taoist Priest Qingxu, won't be hiding anymore, right?

Meng Xingluan was thinking boredly. Before he hung up the phone, another call came in.

"I hang up first."

After talking about single point transfer.

As soon as the call was connected, a sinister questioning voice came from the other end.

"Meng Xingluan, what on earth did you do? Why did my son vomit blood again? Isn't it cured?!"

Listening to Shu Liang's voice, Meng Xingluan could already imagine his expression at this moment.

Must be twisted and angry.

The woman slowly changed her position, leaning against the seat of the bus with a lazy expression.

"Minister Shu, have you forgotten what I said back then?"

Shu Liang was startled.

Memories start to come back.

A few minutes later, his expression was so gloomy that he looked like he was about to kill someone.

He gritted his teeth and shouted Meng Xingluan's name.

"Meng Xingluan!"

"Minister Shu, please lower your voice. I'm not deaf. We are all adults. There are some things I don't want to say."

The woman turned her head and looked out the window, a cold light flashing in her eyes.

"As long as you plot against me, Shu Jinsheng will suffer. I don't care. It's just that your son doesn't have that fate."

Although there is no direct evidence that this public opinion was planned by Shu Liang, Meng Xingluan's intuition told him that there was no one else except them.

Shu Liang's ability is below hers.

Maybe she asked someone to find out her birth date, but couldn't calculate it, so she took a step back and focused on Yingying.

pity.

She, Meng Xingluan, is no ordinary person.

Since Shu Liang wouldn't let her have an easy time, she would retaliate in kind.

Anyway, she has plenty of time.

The feud between the special management department and Bodhi Taoist Temple will have to be settled sooner or later.

The bus drives in the night.

The wheels creaked, as if they were about to fall apart in the next second.

If there are people in metaphysics here, they will definitely be shocked.

Because the bus Meng Xingluan took was not an ordinary bus at all, but a supernatural bus specially designed for ghosts.

The lonely ghost in the car was so frightened that he cowered at the front of the car and did not dare to take a step closer to the back.

This woman is so scary!

Last time, he tore off a devil's head and used it as a ball to kick.

Mom, be afraid!

Meng Xingluan glanced at them with the corner of his eye, and after warning Shu Liang, he hung up the phone decisively.

Don't give the other person time to vent their anger at all.

angry?

It would be better to be angry, which would save her from doing it herself.

Meng Xingluan yawned lazily.

She looked at her phone with one hand and suddenly remembered something.

Immediately click on the chat box with Song Nanzhu.

[M: I forgot to tell you, I won’t go back to the Taoist Temple these days. I’m on a business trip. 】

[Song Nanzhu:? Senior sister, where did you go to catch ghosts again? Wait for me! Don't abandon your dear little junior brother! 】

Meng Xingluan:......

[M: There must be someone to look after the Taoist temple. 】

[Song Nanzhu: Little Orange can do it as a cat. Senior sister, please send me your location. I will rush to find you right now! 】

As the youngest disciple of Taoist Priest Qingxu, Song Nanzhu decided to follow the example of his senior sister!

Meng Xingluan is his idol!

Although his ability to catch ghosts is not very good, he can enjoy it with his senior sister.

Gain a lot.

So Song Nanzhu insisted on being the clingy little junior brother.

But this time Meng Xingluan didn't accept his trick at all.

[M: Take good care of your home. If you can, go and bring the Song family to stay in Taoist Temple for a few days to get rid of bad luck. 】

The Song family's fortune has come to an end.

Anyway, no one can survive.

but……

Meng Xingluan's eyes flashed with light.

She has never failed to save the person she wanted to save.

Therefore, when she returns from a business trip, the person who stole her luck will be in trouble!

Rather than saying it was a business trip, the location was on the top of a mountain not far from Bodhi Taoist Temple.

Meng Xingluan didn't just do it on a sudden whim.

It was because I received news from Xu Jiajia, whom I had not contacted for a long time.

The text message is just two words.

help me.

So Meng Xingluan counted with his fingers and found Xu Jiajia's current position.

The bus slowly stopped at the foot of the mountain.

Under the trembling and horrified gazes of the ghosts, Meng Xingluan finally left the car.

As soon as her back feet landed, the car door slammed shut.

Immediately afterwards, the bus quickly completed the U-turn and flew out like an arrow from its string.

It was in sharp contrast to the slow pace when he arrived.

Meng Xingluan: "..."

Gee.

She won't eat them!

Meng Xingluan took out a flashlight from the cloth bag slung across his body.

Facing the night, follow the path next to the mountain.

It was eerily quiet along the way.

After half an hour.

Meng Xingluan climbed halfway up the mountain.

The bright light of the flashlight shone forward, and a pale face appeared in sight.

At the same time, a scream echoed throughout the night sky.

"what!"