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

Meng Xingluan had already witnessed Zhou Yubai's operations.

During the seven years she was in love, men often wronged her because of Meng Tingyao's affairs.

Even if Meng Tingyao was at fault, the man would not listen to her explanation.

Needless to say.

He always prefers Meng Tingyao.

Meng Xingluan threw the envelope into the trash can.

"He's not the only one who spends money to suppress the popularity."

"Sister Meng, do you know all this?"

Wei Heng was surprised, then angry, "Do those people have any brains? They have seen the true face of the Black Widow, and they are still willing to spend money for her!"

"These things I blew up were nothing but trivial matters, just to give her a kick in the ass."

Meng Xingluan raised his eyelids casually.

She had long known that these alone could not kill Meng Tingyao with one stick.

But it still had an impact on her to some extent.

For example, Father Meng.

Surveillance video proved that it was Meng Tingyao who caused trouble at the old lady's birthday party.

Subsequently, the Sheng family took action to suppress the Meng family, which was completely reasonable and reasonable.

Meng's father is a career maniac.

The entire Meng family was his hard work, but now it was almost destroyed because of an adopted daughter. It was impossible to say that there were no knots in his heart.

As for the other... interests that didn't involve them, they just took a look and passed.

Didn't Meng Tingyao regard the Meng family's favor as a treasure?

Then she will disintegrate and be destroyed bit by bit.

Wei Heng nodded clearly, and then asked excitedly: "Now that Zhou Yubai knows that Black Widow is messing around with others behind his back, Sister Meng, do you think they can still be together?"

"Who knows?"

It doesn't matter whether they are together or not.

What does it have to do with her, Meng Xingluan?

At [-] o'clock in the evening, Meng Xingluan started broadcasting on time.

Countless fans and netizens poured in, and the number of online viewers in the upper right corner changed rapidly.

[The anchor is so beautiful today! Sister, post it! 】

[It turns out that the anchor is not only a rich woman, but also the daughter of a wealthy family! Your life is my dream! 】

Because of Meng Tingyao, the identity of Meng Xingluan’s real daughter was also revealed by netizens.

The experience of living abroad for 15 years resonated with many netizens.

So many netizens rebuffed those comments that were sarcastic.

But then a new problem came.

[It’s really hard for the anchor to get married at such a young age. Marriage is the tomb of love! 】

[I heard from my friend that the anchor licked that man for seven years. 】

【lick? The anchor is the representative of the heroine, how could she be a licker? Your friend must have made a mistake! 】

……

The comments on the barrage are all related to Meng Xingluan.

She looked to be in her twenties, beautiful and rich, but no one expected that she got married young!

Meng Xingluan saw this barrage.

She replied: "To clarify, I am divorced and now single."

The live broadcast room is boiling.

【single? Then can I chase you? 】

[Wash and sleep upstairs. If you can’t help it, take a pee and take a photo to see how much you weigh. 】

【Good separation! An anchor should be uniquely beautiful, man? What's the point of coming? 】

……

The barrage was in full swing when suddenly, the live broadcast room was flooded with large gifts.

Wei Heng counted them carefully.

His mouth opened wide in surprise.

There were a hundred views of the carnival, the live broadcast room was dominated by special effects, and the content of the barrage and arguments was hard to see clearly.

The last carnival comes with a line of text.

【single? Is that flirtatious? 】

Meng Xingluan quickly glanced at the ID of this account.

‘Life and death are destiny, wealth and honor are in heaven. ’

The woman raised her eyebrows and slightly raised her lips, "Thank you, Brother Fugui, for the gift."

Xie Yanci on the other side of the screen coughed a few times.

A thin layer of red stained the pale skin.

There was an interesting look in his eyes.

Brother Fugui?

She was indeed the woman he was interested in.

Xie Yanci visited a few more carnivals.

[Why did the anchor suddenly become so tacky? No! You can't give in for money! 】

【Brother Fugui? He sounds like a greasy uncle, so don't get involved. 】

[Why can’t rich people have one more like me? 】

……

Xie Yanci’s account started to gain fans like crazy.

Meng Xingluan ignored it and clicked on the lottery system to start tonight's fortune-telling journey.

Maybe it was fate.

Xie Yanci was drawn in the first hexagram.

Xie Yanci himself was also very surprised by this.

Under the gaze of millions of people, he went through several more carnivals before applying for continuous wheat.

Everyone stared at the screen expectantly.

It seems that he wants to see what this person who spends a lot of money looks like.

However, Xie Yanci did not turn on the camera.

Millions of people were simultaneously disappointed.

They all clamored for him to start the video.

Xie Yanci was noncommittal.

"Don't Miss Meng know how to read birth dates? I'm afraid of society and don't want to open the video."

The man's voice was deep and magnetic, as mellow as a cello.

Just this voice, no matter how you sound, it can’t be that of a greasy uncle!

The voice control in the live broadcast room fell apart.

Compared to them, Meng Xingluan felt that the voice was somewhat familiar.

When I saw the birth date and horoscope sent by the man in a private message, I suddenly remembered it.

The last time I went to help Sheng Chuli inspect the construction site, she attracted thunder.

It rained later and a man named Xie Yanci gave her an umbrella.

The casual expression on Meng Xingluan's face gradually solidified as the hexagram was performed.

2 minute later.

She said, "Why are you still alive?"

People in the live broadcast room:? ? ?

Although the anchor's words are amazing every time, can you please not make them more outrageous each time?

What do you mean you are still alive?

If you are not alive, do you think you are dead?

Listening to this voice, this man named Fugui Brother is at most 30 years old.

Unless you have cancer, who burps at the age of 30?

Xie Yanci's eyes were filled with a hint of appreciation.

He coughed several times in succession.

He did not answer this question directly in the live broadcast room, but asked to chat with Meng Xingluan privately.

Millions of people were instantly unhappy.

[My curiosity was aroused. Why do we need to chat privately? Is there something shameful? 】

[Does the anchor mean that Brother Fugui should have died? 】

[Don’t be scary at night! 】

……

Seeing that Xie Yanci had received so many gifts, Meng Xingluan readily agreed to his request.

Xie Yanci hung up Lian Mai with satisfaction.

There was a lot of noise in the live broadcast room, and Meng Xingluan took the second one.

But today I encountered the same situation as before, the lottery system failed for no reason.

[Is it time to change programmers on Pineapple Platform? Why do problems always occur? 】

Everyone asked Meng Xingluan to play for a while longer, but who was Meng Xingluan?

Naturally, it is impossible to agree to such a rude request.

She decided to download it.

Together with the WeChat message left by Xie Yanci, the journey of answering questions began.

She held Xie Yanci's birth date, but she could only come to one conclusion.

This man should have died long ago, but he is still alive.

This was the first time Meng Xingluan encountered such a bizarre thing.

[Xie Yanci: I’m not sure. There is something that belongs to me at the auction three days later. If you look at it, you might know something. 】

After a few seconds of pause, another message was sent over there.

[Thank you for the banquet: Your ex-husband and his Bai Yueguang will also come. 】