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

Shu Jinsheng went to the capital?

This news was unexpected by Meng Xingluan.

She suppressed the complicated emotions surging in her eyes, replied "I understand" and hung up the phone.

The nurse behind her was putting a bandage on her.

"Ms. Meng, your wound is recovering well. If someone at home can help change it, you don't need to come to the hospital every day..."

Meng Xingluan started to get dressed.

Her beautiful white fingers were pressing buttons one by one, and her long and thick eyelashes cast a faint shadow under her eyelids.

The profile of the side face is smooth, and no flaws can be found.

The nurse blushed and her heart skipped a beat.

She looks even better in person than in the photos.

Ahhh, I really made a profit today!

"Thank you."

After Meng Xingluan arranged her clothes, she politely thanked her and left the treatment room.

At this time, there were more people in the hospital.

In order to reduce unnecessary trouble, the woman wore a mask.

In the elevator, there were several young and old people standing in twos and threes holding flowers and fruit baskets.

They did not stop talking just because outsiders were around.

The chirping seemed a bit noisy.

"Grandma, why do you have to come all the way to deliver flowers? Can't you just call an errand boy?"

"My last day off, my breasts, you are truly my own breasts!"

"Master Zhong is awake, Zundu is fake? I read the news on the Internet that she was seriously injured."

……

Young people pester old people to complain.

The old man stared at his grandchildren with hatred.

"Master Zhong is your benefactor! Can't we come over to visit someone who is injured?"

"You were caught in dirty things, but it was Master Zhong's talisman that saved you! If Master Zhong hadn't been there, you would have been part of the tomb sweeping this year!"

"What happened to the last day of vacation? Where did you get your vacation if you didn't die?"

"My little nephew said that Master Zhong is awake, and she is not as seriously injured as the other person..."

Listening to their discussion, Meng Xingluan was thoughtful.

I think Master Zhong refers to Zhong Siyu.

She suddenly appeared in front of her and Shu Liang that day. If she hadn't tried her best to save Shu Liang in the end, the grass on Shu Liang's grave would have been seven feet high by now.

Meng Xingluan had no special feelings about this woman who claimed to be righteous but was in the enemy camp.

It seemed that he was still Xie Yanci's suitor before?

Later, she gave up for unknown reasons, and when we met again, she joined the special management department.

Twisted for love?

Not really.

Judging from Zhong Siyu's appearance, she is not bad in nature and is even very righteous.

It's just...well, stupid.

With a 'ding', the elevator stopped at the seventh floor. Everyone inside walked out, and then new people poured in.

Meng Xingluan stood in the corner.

She leaned lazily against the cold wall, her head lowered, and she was wearing a mask, so it was impossible to see her specific appearance.

Apart from his cool temperament that attracted attention, he didn't get any stunning attention.

The crowded elevator was full of smells.

Meng Xingluan frowned slightly, took out her phone with one hand and played with it.

His eyes were cold and emotionless.

It wasn't until the elevator stopped on the fifth floor that another person came in, causing her to look up.

There were several tall men standing in front of Meng Xingluan. Their bodies covered her completely, so the woman did not see her.

The woman was wearing a luxurious mink coat, and her whole body exuded an aura of 'I am rich'.

That well-maintained face was familiar.

Who is Ding Ying, who is not Meng’s mother’s biological sister?

It had been a long time since she had seen Ding Ying. It seemed that she had not been heard from since the last time she hugged Zhou Yubai.

Unexpectedly, he came back when Meng Tingyao fell.

This is not the main reason that attracts Meng Xingluan to raise his head.

Meng Xingluan's indifferent gaze fell from the other person's face to her shoulders.

A dark little devil was lying there where ordinary people couldn't see it.

Its small hands hugged Ding Ying's neck tightly, as if it was aware of the dangerous sight. It exposed two rows of sharp teeth and breathed in the direction where Meng Xingluan was standing.

Meng Xingluan curled her lips in a smile, but there was no warmth in her eyes.

Ding Ying is at odds with the brat.

It was just a matter of coaxing the prime minister to raise a little devil to gain popularity and luck, but now he actually raised one too.

And they are well maintained.

When Ding Ying looked back, Meng Xingluan had already looked away.

Ding Ying glanced around strangely, and then turned her head straight when she didn't find any clues.

She whispered to comfort the kid.

"Don't make trouble. Mom will take you to eat delicious food later. Be good."

……

The time came to twelve o'clock.

As soon as Meng Xingluan followed Ding Ying into a restaurant, Xie Yanci's call came.

The woman immediately hung up and turned on mute.

Fortunately, Ding Ying found nothing unusual.

After everyone entered the private room, Meng Xingluan lowered his head and replied to Xie Yanci.

【What's wrong? I'm busy now. 】

[Thank you for the banquet: It’s nothing, I just wanted to ask Luan Luan if he had eaten. Sorry, you are busy first. 】

This passage seems strange.

But Meng Xingluan didn't think much, just replied with the word "hmm" and turned off the phone.

A waiter came up next to me.

"Hello, Miss, how many people are dining with you? Our private rooms are very good..."

Meng Xingluan asked for a seat opposite Ding Ying's private room.

The layout of this restaurant is interesting.

It is like a ring, with a small rockery in the middle and surrounded by private rooms with high privacy.

Some are big and some are small.

With the window open where Meng Xingluan was sitting, he could clearly see the situation in the bakery opposite.

It's a pity that the window opposite is closed and nothing can be seen.

But this is not difficult for Meng Xingluan.

I saw the woman skillfully releasing a small paper figurine. After being ordered, it floated over with the wind and slipped in easily through the gap.

After waiting for two minutes, the closed window suddenly opened.

The choking smoke floated out from the private room, and you could even hear the violent coughing from the other side.

The culprit Meng Xingluan hides his merits and fame.

She used a concealment talisman for herself and sat there looking at the other side openly.

As the smoke dissipated, Meng Xingluan could clearly see the situation on the other side.