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

This sentence was clearly said to Shu Liang, who was watching the live broadcast.

Don't ask how Meng Xingluan knew it. With her knowledge of Shu Liang, he would definitely monitor every move in the live broadcast room.

Maybe when he saw Zhou Yubai being restrained, he was already thinking of the next rescue method.

No matter how fast his mind turned, Meng Xingluan still had to strangle Ding Ying in the cradle today.

Listening to Song Nanzhu's reports these days, Meng Xingluan can only say... the crazy look of licking dogs is really eye-opening.

Anyway, in order to successfully integrate into the special management department, Ding Ying did a lot of bad things using herself as bait.

The most indispensable thing is to hook up with some men who are lucky and have a good family background.

Meng Xingluan counted with her fingers, Ding Ying was not far from being doomed.

The woman tightened her grip on Ding Ying's jaw, forcing him to whimper continuously, her eyes revealing fear and viciousness.

If looks could kill, Meng Xingluan would have been cut to pieces long ago.

"The police won't be able to catch up for a while. As for Shu Liang, who you are relying on, he can't save himself. So Ding Ying, tell the truth, or do you want me to expose you?"

Meng Xingluan gave two options.

But either one is a dead end.

The mosaics in the live broadcast room gradually disappeared. In order to eliminate the overwhelming resentment of netizens, Jiang Meng temporarily communicated with his boss Sheng Chuli.

In order to ensure that some minors would not see it and cause psychological shadow, they used partial mosaic.

All the bloody and astringent parts have been mosaic-ed.

So what netizens saw was Meng Xingluan staring at a mosaic indifferently.

[I know I shouldn’t laugh, but I feel a little happy. 】

[It’s okay, you love to laugh by nature. I was already rolling on the ground laughing. Sure enough, my guess was right. The source of the mosaic was this old woman! 】

[Tsk, tsk, I think she still has charm. 】

[Brother, don’t be too hungry, or she’ll plant a poison on you or something. 】

[I have a question, why is the Mother Gu of the Lover Gu on her body? Shouldn't it be on Wan Rongrong? 】

This is a good question.

But Meng Xingluan obviously didn't notice the barrage in the live broadcast room. She was now focused on Ding Ying.

"M-Meng Xingluan, I-I am your aunt."

Ding Ying forced herself to say these words through her teeth, breaking into a cold sweat. The pain made her whole body become more sensitive.

"Auntie? Your sister doesn't dare to come to me now. Why do you think so? Because you are ugly?"

Meng Xingluan sneered unceremoniously.

She did not give Ding Ying another chance, but directly acquiesced to the second option.

The suddenly quiet scene made Ding Ying feel flustered for no reason. Her cheeks hurt from being pinched by the woman, and she kept making "woo-woo" sounds in her mouth.

The moment saliva flowed out, Meng Xingluan let go.

The woman stood up, took out a USB flash drive, and handed it to Su Chi.

"Can you please let it go?"

Here are all the video materials Song Nanzhu has collected these days.

The total duration is nearly two hours, with thousands of clips, which shows how hard Ding Ying works to gain Shu Liang's trust and recognition.

Su Chi nodded, "No problem, Master Meng."

There is a built-in projector in the box, and the video can be played by plugging in the USB flash drive and clicking it.

Someone thoughtfully turned off all the lights, and for a moment there was only the faint white light from the screen, and everyone's attention was focused on it.

Su Chi also very considerately turned on the rear camera, allowing tens of millions of netizens in the live broadcast room to watch at the same time as them.

The moment Ding Ying saw her face, her last psychological defense collapsed.

She let out a shrill scream.

"Don't look!"

The woman rolled and crawled in an attempt to stop her, but the squirming worms kept eating the flesh and blood at her wound. The double blow of pain and mental energy made her almost faint.

Zhou Yubai also walked up to Ding Ying at this time. He frowned and took off his coat and put it on the woman, but he had no intention of hugging her.

Zhou Yubai has a mysophobia.

Being able to wear a jacket is the maximum limit.

He had promised Shu Liang to take Ding Ying away safely, but there were always surprises, and he had tried his best.

Meng Xingluan won't listen to what he says, so let's wait until the police arrive.

The video is still playing.

Most of the viewing angles are candid shots, but the clarity is straight away.

Some of the rich second generation have already recognized several of the men being held by Ding Ying.

"Damn it, isn't that Uncle Li who is in real estate? He has several sons, and he is still so hungry?"

"How many sons does it matter? Have you seen that man? He is only in his twenties. I have also met his wife. She is young and beautiful, and her figure is amazing... How could he fall in love with an old woman?"

"Maybe you're just hungry?"

The rich second generation did not deliberately lower their voices when discussing.

Every word they said was clear.

[This woman is a professional escort. She is obviously trying to hook up with a married man. It’s disgusting! 】

[I feel like Master Meng is too gentle. You have to be ruthless when dealing with mistresses like this! 】

[Hiss, I’m not telling you, these men are really not picky eaters and can eat anything. 】

[Can mistress die? She was really not too tired. She would change one every day. She was really hungry and thirsty. If she felt itchy, she would pat it with her slippers. 】

[Some people are born without mothers. 】

The incident of Ding Ying being a mistress instantly became popular all over the internet.

Countless netizens have verbally abused and personally attacked her, and some people have even leaked her key information.

Mistresses are very shameful no matter what era they are placed in.

However, it is not enough for Ding Ying to be a mistress. Every man is different.

Seven days a week, there is no rest every day.

If this is considered a profession, they really have to praise her for her dedication.

Meng Xingluan stood aside and watched coldly.

She took in all Ding Ying's ugliness, her lips slightly hooked, and her eyes filled with coldness.

Do you think this is over?

not enough.

Not enough.

Taking out these things can only be said to be a moral condemnation of her. After a long time, Ding Ying was able to return to her normal life.

But it's not necessarily illegal.

Meng Xingluan is wondering whether to make these evidence public.

After all, the evidence is somewhat sensitive and it is difficult to put it in plain sight.

But soon, she wouldn't have to worry anymore.

Because the police are here.

"Don't even move!"

Along with the man's stern scolding, the live broadcast room was also cut off.

Tens of millions of netizens were all taken out of the live broadcast room.

His eyes were confused.

I haven’t finished eating the melon yet!

All the people in the private room at the scene were taken away by the police. It was Zhou Yubai who called the police. Considering the casualties, they were divided into two groups.

One group sent Ding Ying and Xu Zhe to the hospital first, while the other group went directly back to the bureau.

Zhou Yubai wanted to approach Meng Xingluan. He had no other intention. He just wanted to tell the police that he was protecting them and ask them to be polite.

As a result, he was stopped by several police officers as soon as he took a few steps.

They were very enthusiastic about Meng Xingluan.

"Master Meng, we meet again!"