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

The man has a faint scent of cedar.

It's not irritating, but it relieves tense nerves for a moment.

The injured Bo Zili: "..."

Where did this Cheng Yaojin come from?

Without any support, the man almost fell to the ground.

He looked at the man holding his senior sister with unkind eyes.

The profile of the profile is pretty, but it's not the one who married Meng Xingluan.

My heart skipped a beat.

Senior sister...won't cheat, right?

Bo Zili, who was ill-informed, didn't even think about divorce.

After all, he had witnessed what the love-minded senior sister had done for a scumbag.

All I can say is...respect the blessings.

But what is the situation now?

Could it be that Senior Sister has enlightened her? Decided not to hang from a tree?

While Bo Zili was thinking wildly, Xie Yanci had already put his chin on the woman's shoulder, and his hot breath hit her neck.

Xie Yanci cried.

Because Meng Xingluan felt wet and hot liquid falling on her exposed skin.

The thin body suddenly stiffened.

The emotions in his eyes gradually became complicated.

She had imagined many situations, but never thought that the other party would cry.

This was somewhat beyond her cognition.

"Thank you for the banquet?"

The woman's cold voice sounded in my ears.

Xie Yanci hugged her tighter, as if he wanted to integrate her into his flesh and blood.

"Let me give you a hug."

The man's voice was hoarse and unclear.

Meng Xingluan rarely spoke.

She let Xie Yanci hold her, and after about five minutes, Xie Yanci let go of her.

Under the night, the man's facial features were clear and handsome, and his eyebrows under the shadow looked a bit dark and gloomy.

But the red eyes confirmed the fact that he had shed tears just now.

"Why do you do such a dangerous thing?"

I regretted it after saying thank you for the banquet.

He added, "I'm just... afraid that you will get hurt."

If Meng Xingluan was fighting a group of ghosts, he wouldn't be so worried.

But the problem is that the other party is a group of thugs from Myanmar.

I have a wooden warehouse in my hand.

Maybe there's something else.

Wouldn't Meng Xingluan be committing suicide by going there alone?

If she died... what would he do?

Raise Myanmar to the ground and then bury them with their loved ones.

I have imagined countless possible thank you speeches on the way here.

But okay.

Meng Xingluan is fine.

Bo Zili was completely treated as air.

He took a deep breath and interrupted the two of them with a pale face.

"Senior sister, can you take care of my life and death first? I don't want to lose my arm yet."

This voice finally caught Xie Yanci's attention.

The man's dangerous eyes scanned him up and down. He had seen this face in Meng Xingluan's photo.

The second junior fellow apprentice is Bo Zili.

Gee.

Here comes another junior brother who is as unpleasant as Song Nanzhu.

Bo Zili was keenly aware of the hostility in Xie Yanci.

He didn't do anything, did he?

He just interrupted the conversation between him and his senior sister, so he couldn't be so petty, right?

As his thoughts turned around, Bo Zili had already labeled his thank you speech as "small belly chicken intestines".

When he looked at Meng Xingluan again, there were a few unclear emotions in his eyes.

Senior sister... your vision for finding a man is unique and unique.

He Zheng came with a team of people and thus averted a silent fight.

The injured Bo Zili was carried to the ambulance outside. Looking at the intact woman, He Zheng had a complex expression on his face.

Finally, he asked, "Are you okay?"

"pretty good."

Meng Xingluan managed to escape unscathed from a group of thugs and a group of metaphysicians.

That shocking scene will become an unforgettable scene in everyone's heart.

Although they did not see the person who caused the thunder with their own eyes, their intuition told them that it must be related to Meng Xingluan.

What happened after that had nothing to do with Meng Xingluan.

The work of exhuming corpses is still proceeding in an orderly manner, and the speed will naturally be slower if it relies solely on manpower.

Meng Xingluan was not in a hurry.

She stood beside Xie Yanci and said goodbye to He Zheng.

"Notify me of the outcome of the interrogation at any time."

He Zheng looked at her with complicated eyes.

Generally speaking, the details of police cases will not be disclosed to outsiders.

But I can’t stand it! Meng Xingluan is capable!

And what happened this time was very strange. He Zheng's intuition told him that he had to rely on Meng Xingluan in the end.

"it is good."

Meng Xingluan and Xie Yanci were sitting in the back seat. After the car had driven for a while, their shoulders sank.

Xie Yanci fell asleep with his pillow on the woman's shoulder.

He rushed over all night and stayed up all night because he was worried about Meng Xingluan's safety.

As soon as my suspended heart fell to the ground, a feeling of exhaustion suddenly swept over my body.

My temples ached.

Xie Yanci couldn't hold on, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Meng Xingluan lowered her eyes. From her perspective, she could clearly see the man's pale skin and his thick and long eyelashes.

The feeling of fragmentation was directly grasped to death.

Meng Xingluan did not wake him up, but took out his mobile phone and read the messages.

The news about her triggering thunder has long been a hot search topic.

#WhereShen is here to overcome the calamity#

The comments below are also varied.

[Even though I have lived for thirty years, I have never seen thunder in such a posture. Who is going through the tribulation? 】

[It’s so funny. Just now, my partner was there and swore he wouldn’t marry me but me. But the next second, Lei came. Oh, yes, he has become an ex-boyfriend now. 】

[If the other party is really a cultivator, at least he is also a Nascent Soul! 】

[Looking in the direction of Myanmar... Even God can't bear to do bad things. 】

……

The only two insiders, Song Nanzhu and Xia Yu, directly called over.

The former is one step ahead.

As soon as I got through, I couldn't hold my voice down.

"Senior sister, was it you who caused the thunder? Was it you?"

Before the volume could be turned down, Meng Xingluan subconsciously looked at the thank-you speech that was falling asleep.

Fortunately, the man only frowned and did not wake up.

Meng Xingluan lowered his voice.

"what happened?"

"Sister, you don't take me with you."

The young man said this quite aggrievedly.

He couldn't help but accuse Meng Xingluan of abandoning his junior fellow apprentice and doing things independently.

Meng Xingluan didn't want to listen to his useless chatter, so she interrupted him: "Your second senior brother has been found."

Song Nanzhu was stunned for many seconds.

"Second Senior Brother has been found? Where is he?"

"Hospital."

When the hospital was mentioned, Song Nanzhu remembered one thing.

He received a message during the day today, and the number was from a local number in Haicheng.

The content of the message was to ask him to tell Meng Xingluan to pay for their medical expenses.

Meng Xingluan was silent for two seconds, and then suddenly realized.

"Senior sister, are they liars? I scolded them back anyway."

"No."

"what?"

"I beat Meng Dehai."