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

Although Zhang Meng's voice was trembling, her eyes changed from doubtful to firm.

She is a long-time fan of Meng Xingluan and watches almost every live broadcast.

He believed in Meng Xingluan's fortune-telling ability from the bottom of his heart.

It was just something unexpected and she retorted subconsciously, but after she calmed down, she trusted Meng Xingluan unconditionally.

Because the other party had absolutely no reason to lie to her.

Zhang Meng held back the tears in her eyes and cheered up. After getting Meng Xingluan's consent, she took her coat and went out.

[Sister, I see that the house you live in is not abandoned, and the family situation must be good, so if you really cheat, be decisive and divorce, don't be like me, alas, in the end, you will become a yellow-faced woman. 】

[Don’t want a man who cheats on you. He can only cheat on you zero or countless times. Don’t believe a man’s lies. 】

[It’s a large-scale rape scene. I immediately asked my eighth and seventh aunts to watch it together! 】

[Exciting, the first time I saw a live broadcast of rape, I thought it only existed in novels and TV series, Sisters Rise Up! 】

Danmu is looking forward to the next rape scene.

It's not a big deal for everyone to watch the excitement.

You share a group and I share a group, and soon the number of people in the live broadcast room exceeded [-] million, and there is even an upward trend.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Mengcai was glad that he had the foresight to let programmers maintain the data in advance.

If I hadn't been prepared, I might have collapsed by now.

Meng Xingluan left the camera to get a glass of water. When she came back, she saw the little orange cat sitting in front of her mobile phone, with a big cat face in the live broadcast room.

It sniffed at the camera curiously, until it heard the footsteps behind it, then it jumped down and ran to Meng Xingluan's legs to nuzzle intimately.

[What kind of cute little girl is this? When the master is away, Maomao will be open for business. I am so cute. 】

[The cats raised in Taoist temples are just different, so who knows when the Taoist temple will open for business? I simply wanted to say goodbye, definitely not because I wanted to pet the cat. 】

[Don’t look at the cat yet, the rape is already on the way. Sister, how long does it take to get to the hotel? 】

The live broadcast room is lively.

With catching a traitor as a bluff, there will be no time for silence.

Meng Xingluan took advantage of this to be lazy.

She sat in front of the table and took out a large stack of unused yellow talisman papers from the drawer.

Grind the ink and use cinnabar to start painting the talisman.

The warm light hits the woman's flawless face, slightly soft, and her eyelashes are long and thick, like a small fan.

There was a hint of coldness in the look in her eyes, giving people a sense of alienation and distance.

The fingers are slender, with well-defined joints.

Picking up and putting down the pen are very clean and neat.

Many people directly record or take screenshots, and then edit them a little later, wouldn't it be a blockbuster?

Meng Xingluan just sits there and does nothing, and netizens buy it.

They couldn't help but wonder if Meng Xingluan was born in troubled times, would she be a demon concubine who would bring disaster to the country?

The answer is half and half.

Half of the people thought she was a demon concubine who was also a boss demon concubine.

If you are proficient in fighting and fortune-telling, do you still need to rely on a man? Sister is so beautiful!

The other half thought it couldn't be a demon concubine.

Isn't it better to be an empress than a demon concubine?

In ancient times, the emperor had three thousand beauties in his harem, and now the female emperor has countless beauties in her harem.

Just thinking about it is exciting!

After Meng Xingluan finished drawing a stack of talisman papers, the scene in the live broadcast room began to change.

Zhang Meng turned on the front camera, and the camera shook with her movements.

Although it doesn't look good, people who eat melons say they can tolerate it.

[Ah, I’m going to see the scumbag! Don't worry, sister, I'll scold him to death for you! 】

[Take it easy later, don’t block the live broadcast room because of some inappropriate scenes...]

It’s self-evident what people are doing in the hotel at night.

Zhang Meng strode inside, his heart beating fast.

The hotel elevator requires a card to go up, so she went directly to the front desk and tried to calm her mood.

"Hello, could you please press the elevator button for me? I came out in a hurry and forgot to bring my card. Oh, yes, I live in room 3041."

[Awesome, you can still say such things rationally. 】

[Sure enough, calm women are the scariest. 】

[Hey, wait a minute, did you see a familiar figure in the live broadcast room just now? 】

Zhang Meng's hand naturally dropped to his side.

The camera was focused on the background behind, and the person who entered by mistake directly attracted the attention of some detective netizens.

They started taking screenshots, zooming in and analyzing who showed up.

Someone soon gave the exact answer.

【I will never admit this! I also saw a financial magazine with him on the cover yesterday! He is Zhou Yubai! 】

The new fan looked confused.

Old fans know the inside story all too well.

[Let me explain to you, Zhou Yubai is a diamond king. Let me make it clear first that he is a scumbag who broke the master's heart, so he became his ex-husband. 】

[Tsk, tsk, it’s really fun, I brought my new love to the hotel to book a room. 】

[It’s because netizens have such piercing eyes that they can recognize this, awesome! 】

In fact, the picture of Zhou Yubai only flashed for a few seconds and then disappeared.

He helped the drunk Meng Tingyao towards the elevator.

With the help of alcohol, the woman's soft and boneless body pressed tightly against him, which seemed very intimate to outsiders.

Meng Xingluan happened to see this scene.

There was no expression on her face, and there was no emotion in her heart.

From the moment she decided to divorce, Meng Xingluan had given up.

No matter what Zhou Yubai did, he couldn't make her change her mood.

……

Zhang Meng was not in the mood to pay attention to what was being discussed in the live broadcast room.

She struggled with the front desk for a long time, and finally they agreed to help her take the elevator up.

The woman's heart beat like thunder.

Breathing is much faster.

She was holding her phone in one hand and holding on to the wall with the other to keep herself standing.

The elevator boy looked at her worriedly.

"Ma'am, are you all right?"

"I am fine."

Zhang Meng walked into the elevator and waited for the door to close before holding up the phone.

Her pale and beautiful face appeared in the live broadcast room.

"Master, can I call the police and report him as a female singer?"

It's okay for Zhang Meng not to speak, but when he speaks, he becomes a blockbuster.

First, they wanted to live broadcast the rape, and now they want to call the police to report the female vocalist?

Cattle!

[Sister, you are my god from now on! 】

[I think it’s completely OK. This is the way to deal with such a disgusting man. 】

【Cheating eyes. 】

Most of the women in the live broadcast room felt the same way and felt that Zhang Meng should do this.

You don't even care about cheating on your relationship and playing poker with others, why do you care about face?

But some people don't agree.

They think it's better to just stay together as a couple, and don't make things so extreme.

Meng Xingluan: "As long as you are happy."

Zhang Meng was relieved.

Instead of calling, she chose to send a message to report.

[Hello, I would like to report someone singing at the Haitian Hotel. The room number is 3041. 】

After doing this, Zhang Meng breathed a sigh of relief.

The elevator reached the thirtieth floor.

The corridor was empty and empty.

Zhang Meng walked in the direction of the house number, turning left and right, and soon found his target.

She looked up and checked the house number again.

3041.

"Knock Knock-"

The woman's hands were shaking and the screen was shaking slightly.

The melon-eaters in the live broadcast room were just like her, and their hearts instantly lifted.

"Who?"

"I'm room service, here to deliver disposable toiletries."

After waiting for a few seconds, footsteps came from inside.

Then, the door opened.

The camera moved to the rear, and the other party's face instantly appeared in front of millions of people.

Meng Xingluan half-squinted his eyes.

This guy looks familiar.