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

"Meow!"

The cat struggled wildly in Meng Xingluan's hands, and the four jiojio flapped randomly in the air.

The whole cat is in a state of fried hair.

"Senior sister, why did I hear a cat meowing?!"

Song Nanzhu ran over quickly upon hearing the sound.

When he saw the orange cat in the woman's hand, he fell into deep thought, and then asked: "Where did the cat come from?"

Meng Xingluan released the hand holding the orange cat's neck. As soon as its four jiojiao fell to the ground, the cat disappeared in an instant.

"do not know."

Meng Xingluan paused, and out of the corner of his eye saw a brown envelope in the closet.

The envelope exuded a musty smell, and it read on the surface, 'Personally signed by my beloved disciple Meng Xingluan. ’

"The letter the master left for you? Didn't you have time to send it out? If you leave it here, you won't have to worry about it getting soaked by leaks and rain."

Song Nanzhu muttered a few words, and then said to go find the cat.

For a moment, only Meng Xingluan was left in the room.

Meng Xingluan opened the envelope, and the sharp regular script came into view.

She briefly read it and summarized the contents of the letter concisely.

Taoist Master Qingxu asked her to put all the money to pay off the debt on this card (6257XXX...). As for merit, the little orange cat she just saw feeds on merit.

As long as it is raised, the Taoist temple's debt will be reduced by half.

I have to say, the master is really clever.

Even her return to the Taoist temple was uncertain.

Meng Xingluan folded the letter paper into small squares and stuffed it into the drawer with an expressionless expression.

What can she do?

This mess needs to be dealt with to the end.

Meng Xingluan took down the cleaning tools he bought from the car and called Song Nanzhu to come over and clean them together.

The Taoist temple is huge, and it is impossible to clean it all now.

So the two of them cleaned their respective rooms first.

All the windows were opened to disperse the musty smell in the house.

After half an hour.

It was getting dark, and the two of them had just finished cleaning.

Song Nanzhu was so tired that he drank mineral water, and the broken hair on his forehead was dripping with sweat.

Meng Xingluan was sitting on a bamboo chair, lowering his head and tinkering with his cell phone.

Wei Heng sent a complete surveillance video.

[Wei Heng: They certainly didn’t expect that the deleted surveillance footage could be recovered. Sister Meng, will the video be released now? 】

The minister of the special management department encouraged Han Mao to package and send the surveillance video to him.

Then ordered the man to destroy all surveillance videos.

That's why Fang Jing couldn't find any traces when she went back.

The opponent's purpose is self-evident.

They want to destroy Meng Xingluan with just this piece of surveillance.

As long as there is no complete version of surveillance, no one will believe Meng Xingluan even if he says he is smoking.

No matter where it is placed, beating the elderly is a sign of moral turpitude!

Unfortunately, they missed the idea that there was a powerful hacker beside Meng Xingluan.

Restoring data is a piece of cake for Wei Heng.

[M: Send it. 】

Following the order, Wei Heng also used a trumpet to send out the surveillance.

At the same time, Han Yaoyang's clarification video has also been reviewed and released.

Looking at the two together, no loopholes can be found.

What's more, the surveillance video also has sound!

Netizens heard clearly what they said.

So things are starting to turn around? !

During the day, netizens who thought they were righteous were lashing out at Meng Xingluan and those who spoke for her. Now after watching the two videos, they fell into deep contemplation.

[So Meng Xingluan beat people because they relied on their old age and acted like they were old? 】

[It’s over, I was used as a gun. It was obviously the old man who made the first move... Who is guiding public opinion? 】

[No matter what the whole story is, hitting someone is wrong and cannot be cleaned! 】

Meng Xingluan had long expected that someone would say such a thing.

The rebound charm used by the opponent has begun to loosen.

People are constantly spending money to suppress the popularity of these two videos, but because of this talisman, they are developing in completely opposite directions.

The more you press, the greater the heat.

They are shooting themselves in the foot.

The matter is not over yet.

Meng Xingluan also had a piece of evidence in his hand.

It can turn the whole thing over perfectly, without finding any evidence of any loopholes.

The two videos are just a start, let the bullets fly for a while.

at the same time.

Beijing People's Hospital.

Room 17 of the inpatient department on the 1703th floor.

Shu Liang, the minister who drew the rebound charm, had a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat and looked very ugly.

"Minister, wasn't the surveillance deleted? Could it be that Han Mao stabbed us in the back?"

Luo Zhengxin sat on the bed with his back against the pillow.

Due to the damaged qi and blood, he now looks 20 years older.

He had a pair of cold triangular eyes, like a rat living in the gutter.

Shu Liang swallowed the saliva that smelled of blood.

He takes better care of himself than Luo Zhengxin, and a man in his 50s looks like he is in his 30s.

He turned around and looked at Luo Zhengxin expressionlessly.

"Are you hiding something from me? Is Meng Xingluan really an ordinary metaphysics practitioner?"

Luo Zhengxin's heart skipped a beat.

His eyes were panicked and he didn't dare to look directly at Shu Liang.

"She, she's not from our department, isn't she just a casual cultivator?"

Shu Liang's eyes turned cold.

That day, as soon as he received the news that Luo Zhengxin was injured, he rushed over immediately.

He only listened to his subordinate's words and impulsively did the following series of things.

Now the rebound charm he drew has signs of looseness.

It shows that things have begun to turn around.

No longer listening to Luo Zhengxin's words, Shu Liang began to search the Internet for news about Meng Xingluan.

After reading everything, Shu Liang's face was so dark that he was almost dripping with water.

"Luo Zhengxin, you really killed me!"

……

Bullets flew all night.

The support team led by Wang Tian and Wu Yuan also came in handy.

Before, there was no one to lead, and the fans were like a mess, with black men taking advantage of them.

Now that there is a leader, all the slanderous words are copied and pasted in the group, and the speed and combat power have been directly improved by several levels.

Each group takes turns.

One group goes from eight to ten in the evening, the second group goes from ten to twelve...

In short, no one was given a chance to breathe.

Song Nanzhu noticed this and successfully penetrated inside.

When I learned that the group leader and deputy group leader were Wang Tian and Wu Yuan, I was quite surprised.

Meng Xingluan was very calm.

"Do you think the Wang family can be ranked among the top wealthy families because they are vegetarians? They have strict requirements for their children (offspring)."

Song Nanzhu was thoughtful.

"Let me just say, a really powerful big family won't engage in such dirty tricks. The Zhou family is just a shell. Zhou Pianran should be considered useless, right?"

Meng Xingluan was noncommittal.

While eating breakfast, the orange cat who had disappeared all night suddenly appeared.

Song Nanzhu was holding a meat bun in his hand. Before he could taste it, the orange cat pounced and snatched it away.

Song Nanzhu: "?"

What the hell?

The orange cat held the meat bun in his mouth and squeaked as he found a safe corner before starting to eat.

Meng Xingluan raised his eyebrows with interest.

The master said that this cat grew up by eating merit, so it turns out that it also needs to eat food.

Meng Xingluan was not in a hurry to deal with the orange cat and let nature take its course.

Today the two of them are going to clean out the main hall.

Just in the middle of cleaning, the sound of a car engine suddenly came from outside.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of people stood in front of the gate.

The leading group of people held selfie sticks and started live streaming.

"Everyone, get your rockets up! Anchor, I'm about to expose Meng Xingluan's true face!"