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

After more than a month of dealing with the Meng family, it finally came to an end today.

Among them, Sheng Chuli also has the meaning of cat catching mouse.

He liked to see the Meng family struggling under his hands, bowing their heads everywhere and asking for help.

In the middle, we did encounter tricky accidents.

The Zhou family, who was as powerful as their Sheng family, gave the Meng family help, allowing them to survive until now.

But later, for some unknown reason, they all withdrew, allowing Sheng Chuli to take over the entire Meng family property in one fell swoop.

To him, the Meng family was of little use to their Sheng family and was dispensable.

But the old lady explained it herself.

The Meng family must be bankrupted and Meng Xingluan can regain his position.

A family that treats its adopted daughter as a treasure is destined to not last long! Being blind deserves retribution!

Listening to the other party's words, which seemed to be announcing good news, Meng Xingluan didn't have any emotions.

"Brother Sheng, in fact, the Meng family will go bankrupt if you don't interfere."

From a metaphysical perspective, that is their destiny.

It's just that the Sheng family's intervention made time go faster.

Sheng Chuli smiled and said, "I know, but I just want to do that. My sister has been wronged. How can I, the elder brother, stand by and watch?"

Meng Xingluan kept this sentiment in mind.

"By the way, Luan Luan, why are you going back to Haicheng? Grandma and Chengcheng miss you."

Meng Xingluan thought for a moment.

"I'll probably stay for about a month and a half. I'll take care of the Taoist temple first."

Sheng Chuli was silent for a moment and asked, "When will the Taoist temple reopen?"

"It's still a while."

Judging from the current progress, it will be difficult to open within this year.

Sheng Chuli asked Meng Xingluan to rest early. As soon as the call was disconnected, Meng Xingluan turned off the lamp next to him.

The next day.

It was chilly on the top of the mountain in the early morning, and the surrounding flowers and plants were covered with fresh dew.

Meng Xingluan put on a coat, her long black hair was tied into a high ponytail, the tips of her hair were slightly curled, and her face was bare.

Song Nanzhu yawned.

The black and blue under his eyes silently indicated that he had not slept well last night.

Meng Xingluan sat in the yard and had breakfast.

Song Nanzhu looked around and saw no sign of the orange cat.

He complained to Meng Xingluan.

"Senior sister, you don't know how vindictive that orange cat is. Didn't I forcefully hug it yesterday? It didn't care if it scratched me. At night, it even came to my window to meow."

No wonder there is a word called night owl.

The orange cat who can scream at the top of his voice all night is really awesome.

Song Nanzhuyan drooped while drinking milk and eating bread.

With a 'ding' sound, the screen of Meng Xingluan's mobile phone lit up. It was a message from Huo Hansheng.

He said he had 10 minutes to reach Bodhi Taoist Temple.

Meng Xingluan responded with an OK gesture.

She asked Song Nanzhu: "I am going to Huo's house today. Will you go with me or stay in the Taoist temple?"

Song Nanzhu definitely chose the former.

It’s a joke, if you follow your senior sister, you will learn a lot every time. Of course, you have to be a follower!

10 minute later.

The Huo family's car stopped outside the Taoist temple on time.

When Meng Xingluan locked the door, he heard the sound of scratching the door, followed by several meows.

The expression on Song Nanzhu's face immediately changed.

After listening to the cat meowing all night, he now has a shadow of the sound!

"Senior sister, you don't want to take it with you..."

Before she could finish the words "Go to Huo's house", Meng Xingluan opened the door and the orange cat jumped into her arms.

The little orange cat nuzzled Meng Xingluan affectionately.

Song Nanzhu: "..."

The bad cat with two faces!

Along the way, Song Nanzhu was anxious and afraid of hearing the cat meow again.

Fortunately, as soon as they got in the car, the orange cat found a comfortable position in Meng Xingluan's arms and began to sleep.

Song Nanzhu breathed a sigh of relief.

It's still more than an hour away from Huo's house.

Song Nanzhu leaned against the car window and fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up, Bentley had already driven into the Huo family villa.

The three got out of the car.

The first thing that catches the eye is a two-story villa with a mountain at its back.

The white wooden fence, the pointed brown roof, and the green lawn are full of exotic atmosphere.

The orange cat was still sleeping soundly in Meng Xingluan's arms, and the two little jiojios hugged the woman's forearms tightly, acting like kittens who were dependent on others.

Meng Xingluan looked around and saw the faint black air lingering over the villa.

Song Nanzhu rubbed his eyes, feeling sleepy.

"Sister..."

Huo Hansheng said: "There is a guest room at home. If you want to rest, I will take you there."

Song Nanzhu shook his head.

"Need not."

He followed Meng Xingluan step by step.

Soon the servants in the villa came out to greet him.

Huo Hansheng saw the car on the other side and asked the servant, "Are there guests at home?"

The servant lowered his head and replied: "Mr. Zhou heard that the old man was sick and came to visit him early in the morning."

Huo Hansheng glanced at Meng Xingluan who was walking in front and felt a little headache.

He really didn't know that Zhou Yubai would come as a guest today.

If he had known, he would have staggered the time.

Now I just hope that Meng Xingluan will not think too much and think that he did this on purpose.

Huo Hansheng followed.

in the living room.

The old man was leaning on a cane and chatting with Zhou Yubai.

Next to him was the graceful old Mrs. Huo, and next to the old man sat a young girl in a long skirt.

She covered her face and looked at Zhou Yubai shyly.

When Meng Xingluan and the others entered the entrance hall, they asked: "Mr. Zhou, can I take the liberty of asking you why you divorced your ex-wife?"

Except for Meng Xingluan, Song Nanzhu and Huo Hansheng's expressions froze slightly.

Zhou Yubai was sitting with his back to the gate, so he didn't see the three people who came in.

There was no unnecessary expression on his handsome face.

This question was really presumptuous, but he still gave a formulaic answer.

"Incompatibility of personalities, amicable divorce."

Song Nanzhu was so angry that he clenched his fists.

Nonsense!

The divorce was obviously because of your cheating! Zhou Yubai, you are a scumbag!

In the next second, all the anger in the young man's heart dissipated.

Because he heard the girl say: "I knew that Master Meng is so powerful, you will definitely not be able to control her."

Zhou Yubai: "..."

other people:"……"

Girl, how dare you say that!

Huo Mingyue didn't know how presumptuous her words were. Before the old lady and the old man could scold her, she stood up.

"Brother! It turns out you really didn't lie to me. Master Meng really came to my house!"

The girl's roar made Zhou Yubai's body suddenly stiffen with his back to the door.

Master Meng? Meng Xingluan?

Meng Xingluan still knows the Huo family?

The man's handsome brows frowned tightly.

The long and narrow eyes are so deep that they cannot see the end.

The old man who was chatting with him immediately ignored him and walked over there with the help of his wife on crutches.

"Girl Meng is here?"

Meng Xingluan politely called Grandpa Huo and Grandma Huo.

Huo Hansheng was about to say hello to Zhou Yubai when he got up and walked towards here.

"week……"

"Meng Xingluan, why did you come to Huo's house?"