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

Lin Che didn't understand why she felt suffocated even after she became a ghost.

For the first time, he noticed Meng Xingluan's terror.

"You, what do you mean?"

"literal meaning."

The smile on Meng Xingluan's face did not reach her eyes. She tilted her head and asked Li Gui: "Do you want him to go to hell?"

There is a saying among the older generation.

Good people will go to heaven and bad people will go to hell.

A person like Lin Che who has committed many evil deeds and is unforgivable should be sent to the eighteenth level of hell.

Before Li Gui had time to think, Meng Xingluan had already made his decision.

"I am not from the underworld and cannot decide whether you stay or go."

Lin Che was not in a hurry to be happy, but the next second her eyes widened in fear and astonishment.

Meng Xingluan tightened his hands and looked cold.

"So rather than going to hell and being thrown into the animal realm, it would be better to die cleanly."

"So as not to harm innocent cats and dogs."

Lin Che turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared between the sky and the earth without even saying her last words.

Li Gui floated beside Meng Xingluan in a daze.

Fierce!

This was his first evaluation of Meng Xingluan.

Meng Xingluan took back her hand and glanced at Li Gui casually. Before she could speak, Li Gui said first, "Master, do it. My revenge has been avenged... but I still can't worry about my sister."

That was his only relative in the world.

Ever since she was bullied by Lin Che, her sister suffered from severe depression and has not recovered yet.

Li Gui wanted to ask Meng Xingluan to help take care of him... even just to take a look.

The evil aura around him faded a lot, revealing a rather handsome face.

Meng Xingluan drew a talisman in the air, and the next second a dark wind started blowing, and everything seemed to be still.

A dark door appeared out of thin air. This was the door to hell.

Li Gui was a good person when he was alive, but when he became a ghost, he ended up with human lives. Even if the other person was a heinous bastard, it still couldn't change the fact that he had harmed people.

There is no absolute fairness in the world.

The only way to reincarnate is hell.

"I've done the math for you. Your sister will be safe and smooth for the rest of her life, and she will also meet her destined person."

"If you behave well, you might even come back to your sister."

Li Gui trusted Meng Xingluan very much.

With her words, he was immediately relieved. Under Meng Xingluan's gaze, he stepped into the gate of hell. The moment he disappeared, the wind started again.

Meng Xingluan still stayed in the hotel.

Before going to bed, she read the unread messages and emails on her phone. They were all people who sent messages yesterday to wish her a happy birthday.

One of the emails caught Meng Xingluan's attention.

The sender is Taoist Master Qingxu.

That was Meng Xingluan's master.

The email first wished her a happy birthday, and then mentioned the inheritance of the Taoist temple.

Meng Xingluan had long known that the Taoist temple was dilapidated and in debt, and he was even ready to inherit it.

But it was quite heartbreaking to have the master say it so bluntly.

When others get divorced, they go back and inherit hundreds of millions in property, but what about her? A debt-ridden Taoist temple awaits her.

At the end of the email, the master congratulated her on divorcing Zhou Yubai and breaking up their relationship.

Meng Xingluan: "..."

Gee.

After a good night's sleep, Meng Xingluan didn't get up until three o'clock in the morning.

The cell phone has been blown up.

There were more than thirty calls from the Meng family, two from Zhou Yubai, and the rest were from other unfamiliar numbers.

Meng Xingluan had no intention of going back to the past.

She slowly packed herself up before going out for lunch.

Just after ordering food, the Meng family called again.

Meng Xingluan pressed the answer button.

"Meng Xingluan! I've called you hundreds of times and you still don't answer, right? Are your wings growing hard?"

Mother Meng's voice was very sharp, and occasionally she could hear Meng Tingyao's comforting words on the other end of the phone.

Meng Xingluan moved the receiver away from his ears, feeling a little impatient.

"Let it go if you fart."

The vulgar words made Meng's mother even more displeased and disgusted.

She really couldn't imagine that she would actually give birth to such a daughter! Not as good as the educated and sensible adopted daughter Yaoyao!

"Meng Xingluan, are you talking to me like this? Let me ask you, have you divorced Yu Bai? Don't you think before you do anything? You..."

Meng Xingluan's head hurt when she heard Mother Meng's crackling output.

She rubbed her eyebrows and said in a cold voice, "Mrs. Meng, didn't you say that even if I die, it would be none of your business?"

Mother Meng was speechless.

She was right to say that, but it was also an angry statement.

Although she doesn't like this daughter, it is still a piece of flesh that fell from her ten-month pregnancy!

"Meng Xingluan, you..."

"If nothing happens, I'll hang up."

"Wait a minute! Meng Xingluan, the Lin family's son has a funeral today. Come back and join us!"

The commanding tone made Meng Xingluan feel even more irritable.

She said, "Let's go together? Let's clap our hands together and say hello, okay?"

After saying that, Meng Xingluan hung up the phone, regardless of whether Meng's mother would be furious or not.

After the meal, Meng Xingluan made an appointment with Jiang Miaomiao to look at the house. He signed the contract and paid when he thought it was OK.

Now I only have less than 1000 yuan left in my body.

Meng Xingluan has never been so poor in her life, and her first priority now is to take on a big deal.

While studying how to start a live broadcast, Zhou Yubai called.

The other party asked her to give her an address. He bought a gift and asked his assistant to deliver it. He also said that he still had her things at home and asked her when it would be convenient for her to pick them up.

"No, just throw it away."

The woman's cold and indifferent attitude made Zhou Yubai frown even more tightly.

He stood by the window, looking at the big trees outside, but what he wanted to say was blocked in his throat.

At this time, Zhou Pianran ran out of the ward and called brother.

Just as Zhou Yubai was about to ask her to wait, a busy tone came from the other end of the phone.

Meng Xingluan hung up on him.

An inexplicable annoyance surged up.

"Brother, mom is awake... I will take care of you here. You can go to Brother Che's funeral."

Zhou Pianran's voice was still choked with sobs at the end.

Who could have expected that an accident would happen to Lin Che? Obviously everything was fine yesterday, but he was suddenly hit and killed by a car at night.

According to another dandy boy, at that time Lin Che followed the maniac and wanted to go to that street to buy water.

He was walking behind Lin Che, and the distance between them was less than one meter. When he came to his senses, he saw Lin Che being hit by a car and flying dozens of meters away.

His body was deformed by the impact and he died on the spot.

The appearance of death was extremely miserable.

Zhou Yubai was exhausted both physically and mentally.

If Zhou's mother hadn't fallen downstairs last night, maybe this wouldn't have happened to him while following Lin Che.

Suddenly a sentence suddenly echoed in my mind.

——"And I also know that you are dying."

This is what Meng Xingluan said to Lin Che last night.

Zhou Yubai frowned tightly. He always felt that Meng Xingluan knew the inside story. Maybe Lin Che's death was expected by her.

But why should she stand aside?