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

If you say he is a little devil, he is really a little devil.

The person who bumped into Meng Xingluan was not a human, but a lonely ghost that had been wandering for a long time.

He was probably only six or seven years old when he died. His whole ghost body was swollen and his original facial features could not be seen clearly.

He turned somersaults in the air and said "Ouch".

Meng Xingluan raised his eyes and glanced at him calmly.

She had always known about the existence of this imp.

Probably out of fear, he kept hiding and didn't come out.

But now...

"Touch porcelain?"

Hearing the voice of the woman next to him, Xie Yanci looked down.

He has no yin and yang eyes.

But through observation, we can probably guess that Meng Xingluan encountered a ghost again.

"I-I didn't...wow!"

The kid burst into tears because of fear.

The sound is harsh and makes people's heads buzz.

Meng Xingluan: "If you cry again, I'll sew your mouth shut."

Cold threats are effective.

The kid immediately closed his mouth and looked at Meng Xingluan with fearful eyes.

He didn't know why he was afraid of this beautiful woman.

The ghost's intuition told him that she was scary and he must stay away.

So he hid from the scene from beginning to end, and it was just an accident.

It would be better to bump into the man next to her than bump into her directly.

The kid wants to cry again.

But thinking of Meng Xingluan's threat, he could only hold back.

The whole ghost looks pitiful and helpless.

Meng Xingluan: "Have you ever met a couple?"

The kid burped.

He thought about it carefully and finally found two vague ghost figures from a corner of his memory.

He twitched and said, "Is your surname Zhang? I heard another ghost aunt calling him Old Man Zhang..."

Before the kid could finish his narration, Zhang Mei rushed forward excitedly and grabbed his shoulders with both hands.

"Yes, they are my parents...you know where they are now, right?"

Zhang Mei was with her parents when she died.

They were all still together after becoming ghosts, wanting revenge, but they couldn't touch anyone.

This led to their growing resentment.

Later, for some unknown reason, only Zhang Mei could leave here.

Later, she met Black and White Wuchang, but she was unwilling to reincarnate because her resentment was too great.

That's why the matter of Lianmai with Meng Xingluan came about.

The kid was stunned.

He stared blankly at Zhang Mei, who had no whites of her eyes, and burst out crying again.

"Mom is a ghost!"

Zhang Mei: "..."

Meng Xingluan: "..."

Are you afraid of ghosts even if you are a ghost yourself?

Meng Xingluan couldn't help but rub his eyebrows.

Xie Yanci, who had been paying attention to her, immediately asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

"I heard something funny."

Thank you banquet speech: "?"

So what kind of ghost did Meng Xingluan see?

A crying male ghost?

As soon as this thought came out, Xie Yanci became jealous again.

Meng Xingluan threatened the kid again, and then the crying slowly stopped.

"Do you know where they went?"

"They were captured by a handsome brother..."

……

*

It was already late at night when we came back from Taohua Village.

The police station was busy tonight after all. They could have gotten off work at that time, but as a result, there were many people who needed to be interrogated, so they had to send more manpower in order to solve the case as soon as possible.

The luxury car is driving on the winding mountain road, and the atmosphere inside the car is quiet.

Meng Xingluan lowered his head and answered the unread messages.

Xie Yanci lowered his eyes pretending to be casual, scanning Meng Xingluan's screen.

His heart dropped after he found nothing unusual.

He is very insecure.

Meng Xingluan was so good that it was outrageous, but looking back at himself, he had no other advantages except being rich.

So in a way, Xie Yanci was afraid that a rich man with all the advantages would appear next to Meng Xingluan.

Fortunately, Zhou Yubai is a scumbag.

He has money, and he also has money. The only advantage he has over Meng Xingluan's ex-husband is that he is dedicated enough.

I never look into the pot while eating from the bowl.

As long as you identify one person, it can only be her for all the rest of your life.

After a few minutes, Meng Xingluan turned off the screen.

Xie Yanci instantly moved his gaze to the window.

"Thank you for the banquet."

"Ok?"

Hearing the woman's call, Xie Yanci hummed in a low voice with a rising tone.

Inexplicably a bit seductive.

"Have you ever dreamed about your past life?"

Mo Mingqi Miao's question made Xie Yanci raise an eyebrow.

Sometimes people dream about strange things.

Meng Xingluan has met several people who dreamed about their past lives.

She just asked on a whim today.

After all, people without names in the Book of Life and Death are worthy of exploration.

"No."

This answer was expected by Meng Xingluan.

A little disappointed but not much.

Xie Yanci was keenly aware of this, and he changed the topic without any trace.

"Ms. Meng, can I come to you in three days?"

In three days, this year will be over.

Xie Yanci wants to see Meng Xingluan first among them next year.

The man's eyes are deep and sincere.

Meng Xingluan did not give a definite answer.

She said vaguely: "The Taoist temple may be very busy that day."

There is no business in Guanli today, so her Weibo is full of comments from netizens.

"It's okay, I can wait."

10 minute later.

The luxury car stopped at the entrance of the Taoist temple.

Meng Xingluan watched the car leave before turning around and going in.

The lock on the door outside the Taoist temple was unlocked and the door was ajar.

With a gentle push from her hand, the woman walked straight towards Song Nanzhu's room.

The light was on in the boy's room, and the little orange cat was lying on the eaves. When he heard the movement, he opened his eyes and jumped down with a "meow", then ran to Meng Xingluan's leg and rubbed against it.

Meng Xingluan bent down and picked her up. When she walked to the closed door, she heard a strange sound coming from inside.

Very soft and breathy.

"Um..."