I can see luck! People who get married in a vegetative state make crazy money

Ming Rourou heard that the plan was successful.

He also showed a smile, "Gu Yu, Gu Yu, who told you to choose Ming Nuan at the banquet."

Fang Qianqian couldn't wait to go upstairs.

Ming Rourou looked at her impatient and coquettish look and couldn't help laughing contemptuously.

But it’s just that this kind of idiot needs to be in a position to be easy to control.

While thinking this, he made a call, "Hello? Is this Reporter Wang?"

She lowered her voice and said excitedly, "I have an aniseed material here. Do you want to come and shoot it?"

How can one reporter be enough?

She smiled and dialed the numbers of Reporter Li, Reporter Zhang and others.

"This is where your connections in the entertainment industry come in handy." Ming Rourou admired her newly done nails, "Ming Nuan, what are you trying to do with me?"

Ming Rourou came to the second floor and looked at the empty corridor.

He nodded with great satisfaction, "Yes, dad also knows how to clear people out in advance."

Little did he know that every move she made was caught in Ming Nuan's eyes.

Ming Nuan watched Fang Qianqian walk into Ming Shengtian's private room.

There were no lights on in the private room, and even the windows were tightly covered. Fang Qianqian wanted to turn on the lights, but couldn't.

"Is there a power outage?"

On the sofa in the private room, a figure could be seen lying and panting.

Is that Gu Yu?

Fang Qianqian was still a little dissatisfied, "Why didn't you see Mo Shiyan? Forget it, it's okay to have one."

She suddenly felt hot all over when she thought of Gu Yu's handsome face and his family background!

"Mr. Gu, what's wrong with you?" She exhaled and leaned towards him, "I'll help..."

He didn't even finish his words.

She felt her arm being pinched.

The man turned around.

A bad breath suddenly came out.

And following the not-so-bright light, she saw a ferocious face!

"Ahhhhh!" Fang Qianqian suddenly let out a shrill scream, "Why is it you!"

"Help!"

She suddenly wanted to run out, but was knocked down by Ming Shengtian.

Fang Qianqian was knocked down on the coffee table.

He screamed in pain and held his stomach.

And in the private room next door.

Ming Nuan held her face up and heard the sound of beatings and crying coming from the next room. She sneered and pushed open the small door on the side and walked out.

Just walked out.

Then a heart-rending scream was heard.

"what!"

"My stomach hurts!"

Even Ming Rourou heard this movement. She frowned slightly. It was best that nothing happened to this bastard.

You still have to rely on the bastard to control Gu Yu.

She was considering whether to join the organization, but she was afraid of being accidentally injured by Gu Yu, so she hesitated.

Suddenly there was the sound of footsteps downstairs.

Ming Rourou's eyes lit up, the reporters were here!

As soon as these reporters came up, Ming Rourou gave them a wink.

"You are finally here."

"Help me quickly, there is nothing I can do. They are all artists under me, how can I not feel sad? But Uncle Gu Yu insisted on letting her accompany him to drink!"

This group of reporters heard this.

Big melon!

He stepped forward and kicked the door open.

Without saying a word, he turned on the flash and took a picture.

But soon, everyone's bodies froze.

"Blood... so much blood..."

"Ming Shengtian?!"

What! ! !

Ming Rourou, who was smiling, suddenly got excited, pushed the reporters away and rushed in.

Fang Qianqian was seen lying on the ground in a very embarrassed state, with wounds everywhere on her body.

Ming Shengtian collapsed on top of her and gasped in confusion.

But what's even more terrifying is the blood underneath Fang Qianqian's body.

Just spread it on the floor.

It exudes a fishy smell.

"What are you doing standing still! Call the hospital quickly!"

"Is she dead?"

"What's dead? Is this a miscarriage?"

"You're still pregnant? Is it such a big deal?"

"But didn't you say it was Gu Yu? How did you become Ming Shengtian?"

"Who cares who he is? If such a big news is not reported, what are you waiting for!"

The reporters were talking but their hands were taking pictures all the time. Big news!

This is big news sent by my own daughter.

Ming Rourou is about to collapse.

Why? It's obviously Gu Yu, why did he become the father?

"No filming!" Ming Rourou went crazy with anger and pushed the reporters hard, "Are you trying to offend my Ming family!"

What a joke, why would you be a reporter if you were afraid of offending people?

No one cares about her.

Just when Ming Rou Rou was trembling.

A surprised voice suddenly came from behind.

"Oops~"

"Sister, why are you here? What happened?"

Ming Nuan pushed Mo Shiyan, followed by Gu Yu with a dark face, and even Li Ting came over.

"Sister, we came here to have dinner together, what happened..." Ming Nuan deliberately glanced inside as he said this, as if he saw something dirty.

She was so shocked that she covered her mouth, "Oh my god, isn't that dad?"

"Why would he do such a thing?"

"Sister, isn't that an artist from your own company?"

Ming Nuan looked at Ming Rourou with a disappointed look on her face, "Rourou, how could you harm your own artist just to please your father!"

"Sister, you saw me at the door just now. Didn't you bring this artist here yourself?"

Oh open!

So exciting?

The eyes of everyone around him lit up.

Started to slap Ming Rourou in the face!

Next to her, Li Ting was surprised to help: "No wonder my car accidentally hit Ms. Rourou's car before, and she didn't even want compensation."

"I'm just in a hurry to bring this young lady up."

"So it turned out that he was doing such a dirty thing?"

Ming Rourou's face turned pale.

By now she understood it all.

Starting from Li Ting, Ming Nuan has been designing them!

"It's you!" Ming Rourou pointed at Mingnuan, her voice trembling, and she wanted to rush over.

"Miss, you have done something shameful, and now you have been caught, and now you want to slander my niece?" Gu Yu opened the door in one fell swoop.

His eyes were cold, "Do you think my Gu family has no one left?"

"Uncle..." Ming Rourou looked at him blankly, trying to make a pitiful gesture, "No, it's all a misunderstanding."

"I can't afford to call you uncle."

"I only have one niece in my life."

"Which family are you from? Don't ask for relatives casually. It will make people think you are very uneducated." Gu Yu replaced her sarcastic words about Ming Nuan word by word, "Maybe it's because, like mother, like mother must Is there a daughter?"

Ming Rourou's hands hanging by her side clenched tightly.

She was distraught.

Why did Ming Nuan know their plan?

"Sister, you and dad really disappoint me." Ming Nuan pushed Mo Shiyan's wheelchair with a sad look on his face, "Just take care of yourself."

With that said, the wheelchair pushing Mo Shiyan turned around gracefully.

The moment she turned her back to everyone, Mo Shiyan saw that the uncomfortable expression on her face disappeared.

He was laughing so hard that he couldn't hold back.

"Very happy?" Mo Shiyan asked softly.

"Of course!" Ming Nuan felt so happy both physically and mentally that she didn't even notice that it was Mo Shiyan who asked the question, so she replied smoothly, "The white stick goes in and the red stick goes out, how compatible are they?"