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

Something happened to Shen indeed.

The first second after the words fell, Meng Xingluan had already raised his head.

"He contacted you?"

"Well, senior sister, I'll go there alone, and I'll call some more people..."

Before Bo Zili could finish his words, he was interrupted by Meng Xingluan.

She put the big orange back on the ground and stood up, "No, I'll go with you."

The two of them hurried off without even having time to have dinner.

Bo Zili drove, and the navigation was a position given to him by Shen Quefa.

It is more than an hour's drive from Bodhi Taoist Temple.

At this time, Meng Xingluan replied to several messages on his phone and called Song Nanzhu.

The boy's call was connected in seconds.

The first call was his clear and loud cry, "Senior Sister!"

Meng Xingluan took the phone farther away and frowned slightly.

"Song Nanzhu, I have asked Brother Sheng to arrange for people to assist you, so don't run around. You can keep a close eye on people these days."

The young man said "Hello" and then started chatting with Meng Xingluan.

"Senior sister, have you eaten? I had fish-flavored eggplant tonight."

"Ahhh, I really want to go back to Taoist Temple. Oh, can you let the second senior brother or the third senior brother switch classes with me? It's so boring to be here alone."

"Senior sister, why don't you speak? Is someone choking your neck to prevent you from speaking?"

Meng Xingluan: "..."

The woman hung up the phone with an expressionless face, completely cutting off Song Nanzhu's noise.

Bo Zili was already used to it.

Anyway, Song Nanzhu has been this virtuous since he was a child, and he has endless things to say to everyone.

The luxury car drives on the road at a fast and steady speed.

Meng Xingluan spent the rest of the time checking information related to the Shen family.

On the surface, he is a wealthy and wealthy family in the capital, but in fact, he is doing dark things that are unknown to the public.

In layman's terms, it's a mix of black and white.

Shen Que is the future heir of this family.

Shen Que had never told them this, maybe he simply didn't want to tell them, or maybe he thought they would discriminate against him if he told them.

After all, this black thing...

A lot of stuff mixed in.

There are countless things that wander on the edge of the law, and if you are not careful, you will fall into a deep quagmire.

Bo Zili's family is in politics, so based on this stronghold alone, they are the opposite.

Now that the messages for help have been sent to the man, it can be seen that Shen is indeed in some danger.

Thinking of this, Bo Zili couldn't help but speed up a little more.

Finally arrived at the destination half an hour later.

By this time it was completely dark.

The Shen family is located deep in the jungle, and the eerie atmosphere is self-evident.

There are not many people walking around, so it is a perfect place for killing people and burying corpses.

Otherwise, how can we say they are gangsters?

The two got out of the car.

Meng Xingluan first sent the paper man out to investigate the situation.

There is no one guarding the door, but there is a face recognition program. If it is a lock, you can just pry it open.

but……

Bo Zili frowned and was pulled back by Meng Xingluan as soon as he took a step forward.

"Sister?"

The man turned his head to look at the woman in confusion.

"You'll be discovered quickly if you go there. Look for loopholes first and jump over the wall."

The walls around Shen's house are generally two meters high, and they are protected so tightly that not even a fly can fly in.

For safety, Meng Xingluan did the test with small paper figures.

As soon as the yellow talisman paper touched it, it was instantly ignited and turned into a puddle of ashes.

Bo Zili said: "Senior sister, why don't I just knock on the door? I'll tell you that the Bo family is here to visit."

Meng Xingluan felt that today's second junior brother's IQ was a bit off.

She couldn't help but sneered, "Your family is involved in politics. How dare they let you in?"

Not that I dare not.

Even a sudden attack will inevitably make people think too much.

Bo Zili remained silent and chose to shut up.

With his senior sister around, he should just act as a foil, without having to think too hard.

A few minutes later.

Meng Xingluan cheated directly with a talisman.

The time limit is only thirty seconds, so it’s just right for two people to flip in.

Bo Zili went first, and his movements were completed in one go.

Meng Xingluan followed soon after.

The landing movement was clean and neat, and the long black hair cut a handsome arc in the air.

Beautiful and aggressive facial features.

A look of reverence quickly flashed across Bo Zili's eyes.

The lights in Shen's house were brightly lit. The two of them moved inside the darkness, carefully avoiding the traps on the ground, and finally came to a window on the north side of the first floor.

Meng Xingluan and Bo Zili pressed against the wall.

The woman immediately leaned inside to check the situation.

The first floor was quiet, and the only people walking around were servants in servant uniforms, and no figures similar to housekeepers or masters were seen.

Meng Xingluan and Bo Zili looked at each other.

She asked silently: "Do you have a rope?"

……

at the same time.

A room on the third floor of the Shen family villa.

There was only one narrow window in the huge room, the light inside was bright, and a naked upper body man was tied to a chair.

His body was stained with blood and scarred.

His entire face was pale and his anger was very weak.

"Shen Muyan! Qin Ke'er's injury this time was all because of you! If I hadn't licked this old face to apologize to the Qin family, this matter would have gone south a long time ago!"

A middle-aged man with a facial resemblance to Shen Que sternly scolded him, and gave him a whip the second he finished speaking.

Shen Que gritted his teeth and frowned.

He was stunned and silent.

It was precisely because of this look that angered his father even more.

"Okay, okay, you are so kind! If I hadn't only had a son like you in my life, I wouldn't have bothered to get you back! I'll feed you and clothe you, can't you just be obedient?"

The man's rage was terrifying.

The long whip swung at Shen Que as if he was desperate for his life.

Finally, he couldn't hold it back, and a painful groan escaped from his lips and teeth.

Shen Que slowly opened his eyes in pain.

Sweat and blood were all mixed together, covering the wound as if it was crawled by thousands of ants.

The man stared at his father indifferently.

Under the long eyelashes are a pair of dark eyes that contain murderous intent.

Facing the beating, he raised the corners of his lips sarcastically.

A hoarse voice sounded slowly.

"You forgot, my name is Shen Que, and I didn't grow up in the Shen family."