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

The man's voice was deep.

Ruifeng's narrow eyes were full of seriousness.

His small treasury was completely transferred to Meng Xingluan, leaving no escape route for himself.

Let alone money, he would give it to you without blinking an eye.

Xie Yanci is the spokesperson for the love brain.

Meng Xingluan skillfully logged into the backend of the bank app first. Looking at the remaining amount, her expression was a little indescribable for a moment.

"Thank you for the banquet."

"Huh? What's wrong Luan Luan? Is it too little? I will work hard to make money."

So don't go to Zhou Yubai.

The last sentence of thanking the banquet was not uttered.

He didn't want to be seen by Meng Xingluan as a man with a small belly.

Just when the man was lost in his thoughts, Meng Xingluan spoke again.

"Thank you for the banquet. If I said that the money was gone, would you be angry?"

The Taoist temple is still in debt.

Every time the money in her account would be automatically divided, so Xie Yanci's transfer... was suddenly missing several zeros.

Thank you banquet speech: "?"

I can't understand it.

Meng Xingluan explained briefly, and Xie Yanci understood.

He smiled softly, and Qingjun's facial features suddenly lost a bit of inhuman indifference.

He reached out his hand without leaving a trace and put it on the back of Meng Xingluan's hand. After making sure that the other party was not disgusted, he carefully held the woman's hand.

The soft and cool touch made Xie Yanci feel like he was holding the whole world in his hands.

He looked at Meng Xingluan affectionately.

"I said, all my money belongs to Luan Luan. No matter how Luan Luan spends it, I won't be angry. I earn money just to spend it on you."

Of course, only one thing doesn't work.

You can't spend money on anyone of the opposite sex other than him.

Even less so if you order a male model!

"Luanluan, you should have said it earlier, so that I could help you share the pressure."

Putting aside other miscellaneous things, Xie Yanci is really a perfect boyfriend.

Dedicated and affectionate, rich and rich.

He can be called the dream man of thousands of girls.

Meng Xingluan smiled.

Under the illumination of the lamp, his eyes flashed, and Xie Yanci's breath was suffocated.

Luanluan...

"You don't believe in my ability?"

If Meng Xingluan's ability to make money was ranked second, no one would dare to rank first.

Thanks for the banquet: "I believe in Luan Luan."

After he finished speaking, he added solemnly, "I am your boyfriend now, and I hope Luan Luan can rely on me more."

Meng Xingluan was used to being independent.

In addition, she fell into a big trap with Zhou Yubai, and she resented relying on him wholeheartedly.

and so……

"Thank you for the banquet. I think it would be better for you to rely more on me."

Xie Yanci not only wasn't angry when he heard this, he even looked happy.

"Really?"

Meng Xingluan hummed, "Really."

"Then I will rely on Luan Luan."

In the days that followed, Meng Xingluan finally realized the consequences of what he said.

Of course, this is a story.

……

The hour hand points to the three position.

Xie Yanci lay on the hospital bed, closing his eyes and falling asleep.

After the infusion, the pain had subsided a lot, but because there was one more person today, he couldn't fall asleep tossing and turning.

He had invited Meng Xingluan to sleep with him and promised not to do anything.

But Meng Xingluan refused.

The woman was not sleepy at all.

She asked the nurse for a new blanket, covered her body and nestled lazily on the soft sofa.

The cell phone was carefully turned to silent.

There are a few more unread messages in WeChat.

Meng Xingluan replied to Bo Zili first, and then clicked into the chat box with Minglang.

Mingming is the man who looks like a decapitated ghost after plastic surgery.

His girlfriend was the lover of the decapitated ghost in his previous life.

It had been a long time since they last met, and Meng Xingluan was so busy that he almost forgot about this person.

[Minglang: Master Meng, happy New Year. 】

[Mingming: Have you been busy recently? Do you still remember what I asked you to do? 】

[Minglang: Actually, I don’t want to disturb you these days, but Shushu’s condition is really bad. I’m very worried about her. She has nightmares every day. 】

[Mingming: Master, no matter how much money you have, I can give it to you as long as you are willing to help Shushu get out of this nightmare, even if it costs you everything. 】

Meng Xingluan stared at these lines and fell into deep thought.

If she remembered correctly, the bullying Kong Shu suffered when she was young was related to Meng Tingyao.

Meng Tingyao used to be a school bully. ’

Meng Xingluan narrowed his eyes dangerously.

After thinking for a few minutes, he gave Ming Ming a reply.

[When will you come to Haicheng? 】

It seems that we will be delayed here for a few more days.

The residence is still in the villa where Xie Yanci lived.

Xie Yanci was hospitalized for three days of observation.

After confirming that there were no other problems, the doctor approved his discharge.

Meng Xingluan drove back.

We passed by a supermarket on the way and went to buy vegetables and meat together.

After putting everything in the trunk, He Zheng called.

"Meng Tingyao was recruited. She said she was deceived. We found out that the person should be from the Myanmar campus. The specific identity information is still being verified, and the person has been released."

This was all within Meng Xingluan's expectation.

She was holding her phone in one hand and resting her other hand on the steering wheel.

The side profile is smooth and delicate.

"It's okay, she will go in again soon."

He Zheng: "?"

Meng Xingluan did not explain much about the amount of information covered by this sentence.

She changed the subject and asked how far the exhumation work was in Qingshui County.

"It rained heavily in the county yesterday and it stopped for a day. Half of the digging has already been done. We should be able to dig out what you mentioned, Miss Meng, in two days."

He Zheng trusted Meng Xingluan.

But others are not like that.

Some of the police officers who passed by over there have already begun to complain.

After digging for a few days, all they saw except dirt were rocks of different sizes.

Where did the bones come from?

Meng Xingluan: "You'd better arrange for someone to guard the ward where the old man lives."

After all, a vicious-hearted person like Shu Liang would definitely choose to silence him.

After talking about business, Meng Xingluan hung up the phone.

As a result, he turned his head and met Xie Yanci's sad eyes.