Skilled in managing a house

"Didn't I already give your mother the reason?" the middle-aged woman said again lukewarmly.

"Auntie, what is your reason? The marriage between Hang Jiaqi and I was discussed by the two families during the Spring Festival, and we were planning to officially get married in August. Now your Hang family regrets the marriage without any reason. The matter has spread and is unknown to the outside world. What do the people inside think about me, Meng Xing'er!" Meng Xing'er asked seriously.

"Xing'er, what do you mean, if I don't give you an explanation today, will it be the end of you?" the middle-aged woman said.

"Our two families are well matched. Our Yihua Group is not necessarily any worse than your Hangyan Group. Although I, Meng Xing'er, am a public face, I also know etiquette. If I don't have an explanation, how can I save my face?" Meng Xing'er's attitude Very seriously.

"Okay." The middle-aged woman nodded and said, "Then I will give you an explanation now. Because of you Kefu."

"Ke Fu!" After hearing this, Meng Xing'er was stunned for a moment, and then said dissatisfied: "Auntie, what kind of statement is this? I, Meng Xing'er Ke Fu, how can I start talking about this!"

"I've asked a master to approve your and Iozaki's horoscopes, and I've also checked your faces. You are indeed a beauty. Haha." At the end of the sentence, the middle-aged woman just smiled, as if she didn't have the nerve to say the word 'disaster'. Come.

"Am I a beauty? Then what have your Hang family been doing? When was this? The wedding date has been set, and now you are saying this. I came to your Hang family today not to ask to marry Hang Jiaqi, but to I wanted an explanation, but you gave me this explanation. Where is Hang Jiaqi? I want to see him!" Meng Xing'er was obviously really angry, and her words were filled with anger.

"You want to see him." The middle-aged woman suddenly smiled bitterly and said, "Iezaki is about to be killed by you, and you still want to see him!"

"I killed him? Where do you start talking about this?" Meng Xing'er asked dissatisfiedly.

"Okay, then I will take you to see him. Come with me." After the middle-aged woman finished speaking, she turned and walked upstairs.

Meng Xing'er quickly followed, and the two went upstairs together. When they reached the third floor, Meng Xing'er heard the sound of knocking wooden fish.

She followed the middle-aged woman towards the room inside. The sound of wooden fish became clearer and clearer, and she could even faintly hear the sound of chanting sutras.

Finally, the middle-aged woman stopped outside a room and reached out to push the door open.

This room is very large. There is a bathroom, a washing area, and a cloakroom at the entrance. Walking inside, you can see nine monks sitting around the bed. Eight of them are wearing ordinary monk robes. The one facing the bed is wearing a bright red cassock.

The monks did not raise their heads or open their eyes, they just chanted sutras. Meng Xing'er looked towards the bed and saw a young man lying on the bed, seemingly asleep. She wanted to go over and take a look, but didn't want to be stopped by a middle-aged woman.

"Don't come near our Iezaki anymore."

"Auntie, what's wrong with him?" Meng Xing'er said in surprise.

"It's not you who defeated me!" the middle-aged woman said bitterly.

After saying that, she looked towards the bed, with a look of pain on her face.

"What I can do is not to mention whether I am a real husband. We are not officially married yet, and he is not my husband yet. How can I control him like this?" Meng Xing'er said angrily.

"You two are not officially married, so have you ever had a relationship?" the middle-aged woman said coldly.

"This" Meng Xing'er was startled. She and Hang Jiaqi had been dating for a long time, and the wedding date had been set. Although this was not her choice, after getting along for a long time, she felt that Hang Jiaqi could do it, and the two later had an affair. relation.

"Master said that Iezaki met with disaster just because he had a relationship with you. Now that you have seen him, the answer I give you is this. You must be satisfied." The middle-aged woman glared at Meng Xing. Son.

"There is no such evil thing in this world. Don't talk nonsense!" Meng Xing'er said quickly.

"I have sent people to check. When you were in high school, you liked a boy in your class, I think he was named Lin Rundong. You had a relationship with him. Not long after, Lin Rundong got into an inexplicable car accident. After four years of college, , you didn’t have a boyfriend, but after graduating from college, you met a teacher from Zhenhai Normal University online. After the relationship, the teacher died of illness. Now my son has had a relationship with you, and he has become half-dead. If not There are eminent monks here, and I'm afraid I'm already like those people. Don't you know what your situation is?" the middle-aged woman said seriously.

"This!" Meng Xinger's body couldn't help but tremble, and she shouted angrily: "You secretly sent someone to investigate me!"

"Because I didn't believe it at first, but after investigation, I really believed it! My son can't reach you, so you'd better leave. I won't tell you anything about you, but you'd better ask for your own blessings. Don't do it again. It’s harmful!” the middle-aged woman said.

"I don't believe it! It's impossible! If your family regrets the marriage, don't come to me if you regret it in the future!" Meng Xinger gritted her teeth, turned around and left.

No woman can bear such a blow. The man who has sex with her will die afterwards. The consequences are too serious.

But the two things the middle-aged woman said were absolutely true. When Meng Xing'er first fell in love, there was an endless stream of suitors when she was in high school. Later, I fell in love with a boy in my class, fell in love, and had a relationship. Unexpectedly, he died in a car accident not long after.

Meng Xing'er was sad for a long time because of this matter, so much so that she didn't have anyone to talk to in college. After graduation, the university teacher I met looked a bit like my first love. Who would have thought that he would die inexplicably again.

Meng Xing'er also doubted whether it was because of herself, and asked someone from the White Eyebrow Palace to check it out and said it was nonsense, which reassured her. But now, Hang Jiaqi is also like this, which makes her have to re-examine herself.

"How could it be possible for my husband?" Meng Xing'er kept saying in her heart, and suddenly thought of the strange dream her mother had a few days ago. She always dreamed that her wedding hall turned into a mourning hall, which really made her mother uneasy at the time.

It's good now, Hang Jiaqi is really in trouble.

She hurriedly walked out of the villa, feeling unspeakable in her heart.

At this moment, a black Audi drove to the entrance of the villa compound, the car stopped, and a young man in a straight suit came out of the car.

The young man rang the doorbell and a security guard walked out of the concierge, "Who are you looking for?"

"Excuse me, is this the home of Mr. Hang Jiangong of Hangyan Group?" the young man asked politely.

"Yes." said the security guard.

"I want to see Mr. Hang." the young man said.

"Do you have an appointment?" the security guard asked again.

"No." The young man replied.

"I'm sorry, Boss Hang doesn't see outsiders. Please invite them," the security guard said carelessly.

When he heard that there were no outsiders, the young man frowned a little. He then looked at the big villa in front of him, and then looked at the appearance of the security guard.

Seeing him like this, the security guard curled his lips and said, "Why do you look at me like that?"

"Someone in your villa should be sick, and it's very serious. Go tell your boss now and tell him that someone can cure that person's illness. By then, you may be able to make a small fortune." The young man smiled. said.