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

The volume of Meng Xingluan's cell phone was turned up very loud, and the room was very quiet, so what Xu Jiajia said was clearly heard by the two of them.

Song Nanzhu showed an expression of surprise and joy.

After thanking the banquet, his face turned black instantly.

Taking Meng Xingluan to find a puppy?

This person really dares to say that!

The man suppressed the sudden surge of anger, and the smile on his lips became much weaker.

The two of them set their sights on Meng Xingluan at the same time.

The woman pretended not to feel anything, lowered her eyes, and asked casually: "Oh? Little puppy?"

"Yes, yes, they are little naughty dogs. You don't know that there are a lot of boy band trainees recently, each with bigger breasts than the other. But Sister Meng, if you don't like little naughty dogs, there are also little wolf dogs..."

Xu Jiajia said very excitedly, not knowing that she had been recorded by someone.

"Lu Sinian will also go?"

"It seems that although his house collapsed recently, someone seems to be trying to get him behind the scenes. I'm not sure. Sister Meng, why are you asking this?"

Meng Xingluan's lips raised slightly.

"Of course...the remnants have been eliminated."

Xu Jiajia: "???"

She knows all the words, but why can't she understand them?

What remnants?

Where did the remnant come from?

Meng Xingluan did not explain it to her immediately, only saying that he would know it in three days.

People who sell at this level are impatient.

After Meng Xingluan hung up the phone, Song Nanzhu immediately looked at her with bright eyes.

"Senior sister, I want to go too!"

Xie Yanci pursed his lips and said nothing, already making a decision in his heart.

Meng Xingluan glanced at the young man and said, "No one is watching the Taoist temple."

"It's okay to close the door for a day, senior sister, you didn't take me with you last time, I must go this time!"

……

For two days in a row, there was an endless stream of tourists coming to the Taoist temple.

Just as one batch left, the next batch arrived.

In order to prevent death from exhaustion, Song Nanzhu posted a notice outside.

Fortune telling is only available to the first ten visitors every day.

The fortune teller is Song Nanzhu.

If you want Meng Xingluan to settle, there are no other requirements, it mainly depends on fate.

The day before going to find Xu Jiajia, Meng Xingluan was summoned by the police for questioning.

She is the plaintiff.

The charges against the Meng family were for abandonment and defamation.

Slander is easy to convict, and the news spread on the Internet is all false information.

And Meng Xingluan also produced evidence.

It's the former...

Because the time is so far away, it is very troublesome to trace it back.

They had already asked Meng's father and Meng's mother as usual.

Their unanimous confession was that someone had stolen Meng Xingluan, not that he had been abandoned.

Furthermore, they called the police. Later, Meng's father was afraid that his wife would be too sad, so he adopted an orphan.

No loopholes can be found in the previous and later confessions.

That's why I came up with Meng Xingluan today.

"Miss Meng, how did you know that Mr. Meng and others abandoned you?"

Meng Xingluan sat in the interrogation room.

The chandelier above her head was shining brightly. The woman had beautiful and delicate features, a casual expression, and a rather cynical look.

She raised her eyes when she heard the question.

"I want to ask you a question."

The police officer in charge of the inquiry was stunned for a moment as this was the first time he encountered such a situation.

He came back to his senses after a few seconds, his expression a little complicated.

"If I answer you, can you cooperate with my questions later?"

"of course."

"Then ask."

"If you lost your child, would you only look for her for a few days? And by that time, surveillance had become widespread around the world. It shouldn't be difficult to trace it, right? You should be able to find the record of them withdrawing the report."

It only took three days before and after reporting the crime and canceling it.

It's obvious that he doesn't want to look for it anymore.

Perhaps the couple already had the answer in their minds at that time, but for some reason they did not tell the truth.

Meng Xingluan also resented his biological parents when he was young.

But later, as I grew older and my thoughts were no longer childish, this hatred faded away.

When she was 15 years old, she returned to the Meng family.

It is undeniable that at that time, she had fantasized about her parents' belated love, but what would greet her?

White Lotus's adopted daughter's targeting and her younger brother's contempt.

When she makes a mistake, she is always the one who gets scolded.

Today's Meng Xingluan can be as hard-hearted as iron, all thanks to them.

"If I lose my child, I will definitely keep looking for it! No matter where I am, I won't go to the ends of the earth until I find it."

I think this police officer has a family, so I resonated with him when I heard this question.

The air was quiet for a few seconds.

Realizing that he was too emotional, the police officer coughed a few times to cover up his unnecessary embarrassment.

Meng Xingluan laughed.

"Isn't the answer obvious?"

The next few questions were not painful, and Meng Xingluan answered them cooperatively.

10 minute later.

Meng Xingluan came out of the interrogation room.

She looked around and didn't see Xie Yanci or Song Nanzhu.

Just as he was about to make a call, a familiar figure walked in outside the police station.

Their eyes converged in the air for a second and then they looked away.

Zhou Yubai didn't talk to Meng Xingluan like before.

This time he acted as if they had never known each other and were strangers.

The man holds a list in his hand.

Listening to him talking to the police, it should be a visitation application?

Oh, almost forgot.

Zhou's mother is still detained at the police station.

Meng Xingluan couldn't help but have a hint of amusement in his eyes.

She lowered her head and called Song Nanzhu.

The call was quickly connected.

"Senior sister? Are you out? So soon? Xie Yanci and I are shopping and will be back soon. You sit down and wait!"

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Meng Xingluan sat on the iron chair at the door.

The heater is on and it's not cold at all.

Meng Xingluan was playing with his phone boredly.

She first read the latest hot searches, then retreated to WeChat to send a message to Song Shiwei.

[M: I’ll go to the store later to pick out a dress. Song Nanzhu also wants one. I’ll transfer the money to your account. 】

There will be a quick reply.

[Song Shiwei: Sister Meng, you don’t have to pay, just give Song Nanzhu a [-]% discount. 】

[Song Shiwei: Oh, Sister Meng, I can return to China in half a month! 】

Meng Xingluan raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Slender green-white fingers danced on the screen, and just halfway through typing a word, a shadow suddenly fell over his head.

"Meng Xingluan, I'm going to get engaged in a few days."