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

Ding Ying said it categorically.

He looked serious and showed no signs of lying.

It seemed that as long as Meng Xingluan nodded, she could immediately change Zhou Yubai's mind.

Meng Xingluan remained unmoved.

He stared at her indifferently for a long time, and then laughed softly for a moment.

The laughter was pleasant and a bit sarcastic.

Her frown relaxed, the ice in her peach blossom eyes faded away, and the dim light made people lose consciousness for a moment.

Ding Ying thought her words had moved Meng Xingluan.

Feelings of pride suddenly surged up.

She just said it.

How could Meng Xingluan not care about Zhou Yubai?

Although she was abroad at the time, she had often heard about Meng Xingluan's pursuit of Zhou Yubai.

It can be said that she is so infatuated that she has given up everything she has for him.

To use a hot word on the Internet to describe it, it is love brain.

Ding Ying usually looks down on this kind of people the most.

She had been married for five years before and got divorced because her partner cheated on her.

She has been single since then, and makes appointments whenever necessary. She has money and is willing to work hard on her maintenance. What kind of man can't hook her?

She played them all in her 20s.

Ding Ying felt that she understood the man's heart, so wouldn't it be easy for Zhou Yubai to return to Meng Xingluan obediently by using some special means?

While he was thinking about it, Meng Xingluan spoke.

"I think there's something wrong with your brain. Do you need me to help you get a brain exam?"

Ding Ying was stunned.

what?

"Who told you that I like Zhou Yubai? What is it about him that I like? Ding Ying, don't be too self-righteous."

After a pause, Meng Xingluan continued: "I have sealed my heart with cement. Zhou Yubai is just dust in my eyes. Whoever he loves has nothing to do with me."

If Ding Ying had made a deal with her before the divorce, maybe she would really agree.

pity.

Once the heart is dead, it is impossible to revive it.

Apart from Zhou Yubai’s face, where else can I see it?

In terms of character, nothing can compare to a thank-you speech.

In terms of level of concentration, he couldn't compare to Xie Yanci.

If Xie Yanci appeared in front of her when she was fifteen or sixteen years old, Meng Xingluan felt that Zhou Yubai would have nothing to do with her.

He was just seizing the opportunity.

Meng Xingluan's words hit Ding Ying's heart word by word, and the woman looked in disbelief.

"You really don't like Zhou Yubai anymore?"

"I don't like it anymore."

"Are you not sad that she wants to marry your sister?"

"I'm all alone, where can I find my sister?"

There was no hint of reluctance on Meng Xingluan's face.

Ding Ying's heart suddenly "thumped".

This was completely unexpected.

The only trump card had been overturned, so what else could persuade Meng Xingluan to clarify it for her?

Ding Ying began to panic.

"Meng Xingluan, are you kidding?"

The woman is making a last ditch effort.

She stared at Meng Xingluan, trying to find signs of lying on her face.

Song Nanzhu couldn't stand it anymore.

He said impatiently: "Does my senior sister seem to be joking with you? You know it is your fault to open a room with a man who has a wife, and you will bear the consequences yourself."

Now she wants Meng Xingluan to help her clarify and testify, isn't it a dream?

His senior sister is not a philanthropist.

No wonder the master used to say that the relationship between senior sister and senior sister was weak. Isn’t this right in front of us?

Every one of them is top quality.

Better to die.

Song Nanzhu simply smashed it, with vicious ideas.

Xu Jiajia also echoed.

"That's right, Sister Meng is no longer moved by love. Stop talking nonsense here. Even if Zhou Yubai dies outside, it has nothing to do with Sister Meng. You can go wherever you come from. Don't add trouble here, okay?"

Ding Ying was attacked by three people. Even though she was mentally strong, she could no longer hold back.

It happened that at this moment, she received a call from Meng's mother.

"Yingying, are you still in the capital now? Come to the hospital quickly, Yaoyao committed suicide by cutting her wrists!"

Ding Ying was shocked.

At this moment, he didn't care about dealing with Meng Xingluan, and said quickly: "Sister, don't worry, Yaoyao will be fine, I will go over now, don't get angry..."

The three of them watched Ding Ying leave in a hurry.

Xu Jiajia was thoughtful.

"What she just meant was that something happened to Meng Tingyao?"

"Probably, but they deserve it. They came to our Taoist temple to steal things last time!"

Song Nanzhu's words contained a huge amount of information.

Xu Jiajia moved forward.

"Stealing things? Song Nanzhu, please tell me in detail, the Meng family actually stole things..."

Meng Xingluan: "..."

She walked around the two of them and walked inside.

A few minutes later, Xia Yu called.

"Hey."

"Sister, let me tell you something."

"About Meng Tingyao?"

Xia Yu was directly shocked.

"Sister, how do you know?"

"Guess."

She is indeed a divine fortune teller.

Xia Yu admired him from the bottom of his heart.

He said: "Meng Tingyao was sent to the hospital early this morning. She committed suicide at home by cutting her wrists."

After saying this, Xia Yu clicked her tongue.

He continued: "She was lucky enough to be rescued. I wish she would just die, so that she wouldn't have to act like a monster every day."

As a doctor, Xia Yu's thoughts would definitely be stabbed in the spine if anyone knew about them.

But he didn't care.

A scheming evil person like Meng Tingyao is wasting resources and air in this world.

Meng Xingluan hummed casually.

These are just the beginning.

When the jade pendant comes back, those bad luck will end.

How can a jade pendant that seals so many evil ghosts be endured by ordinary people?

Anyway, Meng Xingluan is not in a hurry.

Greedy and vicious people will always be punished.

Meng Xingluan stayed in the Taoist temple in the afternoon, and she re-examined the places that the workers had renovated.

More than half of the progress has been completed, and the work will be completed in a few days.

Meng Xingluan was very satisfied.

In my mind, I was thinking about when to reopen the Taoist temple.

She wanted to contact her master, Taoist Master Qingxu, but she couldn't get in touch no matter what she tried.

Finally had to give up.

Towards evening, a luxury car parked outside the Taoist temple.

The person who got off the bus was a polite, middle-aged man wearing cotton clothes.

He has a slicked back hair and an excellent temperament.

The man knocked on the door of the Taoist temple.

He waited for a few minutes before he heard footsteps coming from inside.

Ten seconds later.

The door of the Taoist temple opens from the inside.

The man straightened his back and had a formulaic smile on his face.

It was Meng Xingluan who opened the door.

The woman was wearing very thin clothes and was holding a fat orange in her arms.

She raised her eyes, "Is something wrong?"

"Miss Meng, my wife invites you."