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

The man's black hair was messy, and his narrow, dark eyes were full of cold and dangerous light.

He was tall, wearing a black coat, and the hand holding the broken bottle mouth was white and had clear joints. The veins on the back of his hand were clearly visible due to the exertion.

He seemed out of place with the people around him.

Qing Jun's face looked dark and sinister in the dim light.

Thank you speech?

How is he here?

And blowing someone's head in with a bottle?

In just three seconds, Meng Xingluan had already dealt with his stunned emotions.

She walked quietly to the railing on the second floor, making sure that she would not be discovered before continuing to look down.

"You lunatic! Lunatic!"

The man who was beaten staggered up from the booth, covering his bleeding head with one hand, while the barmaids surrounding him fled in a hurry.

Someone called the police.

Someone wanted to step forward to stop the fight, but was held back by his companions.

"You don't want to break up the fight, do you? I advise you not to go. Do you know who the person who was beaten is? The young master of the Wang family in the capital! It is said that he is still hanging around on the road. I don't know how he died after being careful."

"I went to start a fight, shouldn't he thank me? You can't repay kindness with enmity, right?"

"Do you think the one who beat me is an ordinary person? Didn't I want to discuss something with Mr. Xie some time ago? Guess what I saw? The one who beat me and Mr. Xie behaved very familiarly. I saw that they looked very similar. There were some similarities, so I guessed he was the frail and sick young master of the Xie family."

As soon as these words came out, his companion's eyes widened in shock.

"Are you sure? If he is the sick boy from the Xie family, then I feel like I have to learn Chinese again."

"Which sick guy dares to blow someone's head off with a wine bottle?!"

All in all, neither of them are easy to mess with.

To be precise, if the Wang family is offended, there may be a whole corpse, but if the Xie family is offended, the ashes may be scattered.

So everyone around them took a few steps back in unison, leaving enough room for the two to fight.

Wang Ziyu grimaced in pain, and his temper suddenly rose.

He staggered and picked up a wine bottle on the table, and cursed fiercely: "You idiot, since you dare to blow my head off, don't blame me for beating you to death!"

The threatening words sounded like scratching an itch to Xie Yanci, without any real harm.

On the contrary, I thought he was very noisy.

Amid everyone's gasps, Xie Yanci threw away the broken bottle mouth in his hand and took another unopened bottle of whiskey from the table.

Wang Ziyu saw stars in his eyes and waved his arm with difficulty to hit the person in front of him.

"boom!"

He smashed it into nothing, and the glass shattered all over the floor.

Before he could take a breath, the second headshot was accurately aimed at his head.

……

upstairs.

Zhou Yubai had a panoramic view of this scene.

He was only surprised for a moment by the thank-you speech that revealed his true nature.

After all, it's not like he hasn't fought Xie Yanci before.

The thank-you speech looks weak on the surface, but it is actually quite powerful.

Strike hard, accurately and quickly.

In other words, he is too pretentious.

"Did you know he was like this?"

Zhou Yubai suddenly asked Meng Xingluan.

His mood at the moment was complicated.

I couldn't help but think of what Meng Xingluan had said before that what she hated the most was people who were provocative and trouble-makers, and who would always use their fists to solve problems.

Regardless of gender.

But now Xie Yanci used his fists to solve the problem.

Will Meng Xingluan hate it?

There was a hint of hope in Shen Shen's heart. When he noticed this, Zhou Yubai was stunned.

Soon, before he could handle it, Meng Xingluan said without looking back: "I know."

Three words fluttering.

But it hit Zhou Yubai's heart with great weight.

She knew from the beginning that the thank-you speech was not as harmless as it appeared.

But even if he was bad, he didn't harm her, so Meng Xingluan always turned a blind eye.

Although I had thought about his other side in my mind, the impact I saw with my own eyes today was still quite powerful.

"You don't hate it?"

Zhou Yubai's eyes fell directly on Meng Xingluan, without any regard for his fiancée behind him who had just fainted from anger.

If Meng Tingyao was still conscious, she would be so angry that she would lose all reason and even vomit blood.

Who can accept a partner who is indifferent to them?

"Why do you hate it? I am the same person."

When he said this, Meng Xingluan finally gave the man a serious look.

The woman is thin and tall, her posture is lazy, and her beautiful peach eyes are filled with careless emotions.

Wearing a plaid coat, with a long and fair neck wrapped with a scarf of the same color, the whole person looks casual and lazy.

Zhou Yubai is no stranger to this.

Because Meng Xingluan has always shown this image to others since she divorced him.

It seemed as if the gentleness and virtuousness before were just an illusion of Zhou Yubai alone.

Putting away his thoughts of memories, Zhou Yubai's face was expressionless, and the ends of his eyes were tainted with a hint of ridicule.

Xu was angry, he said: "Then you are really a perfect match."

It's hard to imagine that those weird words came from his mouth.

Meng Xingluan raised his eyebrows, laughed softly, and fought back.

"Mr. Zhou and your fiancée are a perfect match for each other. It's really rare that they are not picky eaters."

Zhou Yubai: "..."

The battle on the first floor of the bar was completely a one-sided abuse by Xie Yanci.

Wang Ziyu had no power to fight back. Even if his younger brothers swarmed him later, they were no match for Xie Yanci.

Screams and begging for mercy came and went.

The man's attacks were vicious and his skills were clean and neat. It was impossible to tell that he was a sick man.

Meng Xingluan watched with gusto.

Soon, someone in the crowd shouted that the police were coming.

Xie Yanci punched Huang Mao on the jaw for the last time, stood up straight and withdrew his hand with an expressionless face.

The skin was broken at the joints, and the contrast between red and white was very eye-catching.

Suddenly, as if he felt something, he raised his head.

At that moment, he had already thought of a hundred explanations.

Meng Xingluan and him directly looked at each other from afar.

The former was calm and composed, while the latter was so flustered that he didn't know what to do.

Xie Yanci was sure that Meng Xingluan had seen it from beginning to end. In other words, the other party had seen everything he did when he hit someone.

Thank you banquet speech: "..."

What to do, wait online, very urgent.

While they were looking at each other, uniformed policemen walked in.

They were divided into two teams.

The first team stayed on the first floor to take away the relevant personnel, while the second team went to the second floor.

Except for Meng Tingyao who was sent to the hospital, everyone else was taken away for routine questioning.

Meng Xingluan is already a frequent visitor to the police station.

Whether in Beijing or Haicheng, she goes to the police station more frequently than the average person.

Jiang Miaomiao and the others were in the same car with her.

Yuan Qin watched Lu Tong get into a police car, bit his lip and asked: "Master Meng, didn't we come to Lu Tong for questioning today? What should we do now that we go to the police station?"

Meng Xingluan's tone was lazy.

"The police station can also ask questions, and it can also save the police some effort."

Yuan Qin seemed to understand, but just listened to the master.

The police car started slowly, and Jiang Miaomiao saw the paparazzi gathering outside.

She couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

“Today’s Weibo is going to explode!”

It's Zhou Yubai and Meng Xingluan, plus the current brother, let alone others. Anyway, she, Jiang Miaomiao, can surf Weibo for a whole day without eating or drinking.

Large melons are available every year, but melons like this are not common.

Jiang Miaomiao's eyes sparkled with eagerness to try.

With a 'ding dong' sound, Meng Xingluan's cell phone rang, and an unread pop-up window popped up.

[Thank you at the banquet: Luanluan, do you believe me when I say that everything you see is fake? 】