High-profile spoiled marriage: Mr. Bo can't

In Zhang Yufang's hands were the recordings of the contact with Sheng Yaohua and the photos of the meeting. She held the handle of the other party, and she was sure that she would swallow her breath and agree to her request.

"My son is dead now, how much do you think I want?"

Human life is priceless, how can it be measured by money, the other party obviously found a reason to entangle her, Sheng Yaohua only felt a headache.

She originally wanted to use Zhang Yufang and her son Shen Qiang to completely ruin Sheng Mingzhu's reputation, but she didn't want the gain to be worth the loss.

"Okay, I don't want to talk nonsense with you anymore, I'll give you 30 so that everyone can get together and go away."

Sheng Yaohua didn't want to get involved with Zhang Yufang's family, the most important thing at this moment was to get out without leaving a trace.

She couldn't let others know that she was involved in this matter, and she couldn't let Sheng Mingzhu find out that she was behind her back, so Zhang Yufang asked her for money, and she could only use money to seal the other party's mouth.

30 is not a small amount for Zhang Yufang, but she also knows that Sheng Yaohua is not an ordinary person, but the eldest lady of the Sheng family.

This sum of money, which she probably won't earn in her entire life, might just be the other party's pocket money.

Now that her son is gone, she has no future support, and Sheng Mingzhu is even more unreliable, and she refuses to stay away from any contact.

In order to plan for the future, Zhang Yufang must find a permanent meal ticket to guarantee her life, and Sheng Yaohua, who is pinched by her tail, is the best choice among them.

"Okay, since you say that, I don't want to make things difficult for you," she pretended to agree to Sheng Yaohua's proposal on the surface, but she was thinking about other things in her heart, "Then you transfer the 30 to my account first, I also have to attend to the funeral."

Sheng Yaohua hung up the call, gritted her teeth, and credited the 30 yuan into the account Zhang Yufang provided her.

She is actually not as rich as the other party imagined, because custom-made clothes, shoes and bags cost a lot of money, and it is impossible for her to ask Bai Suqiu for the cue ball all the time, so she can only save her own expenses as much as possible.

As expected, Zhang Yufang calmed down after getting the money, and she temporarily put Sheng Yaohua aside for the funeral of her son Shen Qiang.

Sheng Mingzhu soon learned of Shen Qiang's accidental death on the operating table. After all, Zhang Yufang happened to live-broadcast the process through the media, and she also watched the incident carefully.

Through Bo Sicheng's relationship, she obtained Shen Qiang's medical records from the hospital, as well as the video recording of his operation, and confirmed that there was no possibility of tampering. It was only because his body could not accept the source of kidney. led to tragedy.

For this ineffective younger brother, Sheng Mingzhu didn't feel too much sadness.

All her attention was taken away by the physical examination report that Zhang Yufang said, and she still remembers what Fang Yizheng said to the camera.

Zhang Yufang said that her daughter had type O blood, but her physical examination report showed that she had type B blood. The two were completely inconsistent, and her identity was suspected.

Because of the sudden appearance of this medical examination report, hot searches for "Who is Sheng Mingzhu?" and "Where is the real Sheng Mingzhu" appeared on the front page of the news overnight.

The public's attention also shifted from this mother-daughter dispute to the issue of her real identity, which was what caused her the most headaches.

Sheng Mingzhu was half lying on the hospital bed, watching the news scrolling on the TV, but her thoughts were very complicated.

She tried so hard to conceal her identity, and to find a way to return to her own planet, but she didn't want to have so many obstacles, which would make her feel exhausted.

Sheng Mingzhu was staring at the TV in a daze and didn't know what she was thinking when the cell phone beside the pillow rang.

She reached out to pick it up and put it to her ear, and a man's voice, which was both familiar and unfamiliar, came from the microphone: "Long time no see, Miss Sheng. I heard that you have been in trouble recently."

It took her ten seconds to react before she remembered that this was Jiang Huai, the behind-the-scenes owner of the club.

"Why did you think of calling me?"

Jiang Huai smiled faintly, and tapped his fingers on the table twice: "I knew you should come and take a look when you were hospitalized, but I didn't bother you because it didn't change."

He still had the usual calm and breezy appearance, and his voice was always calm and steady.

Sheng Mingzhu faintly sensed something from the other party's words, curled the corners of her lips and then asked, "You didn't call here just to exchange greetings, did you?"

Jiang Huai is a businessman, and his family property and connections behind him are difficult for others to spy on. In addition, his grandfather is an old soldier and cadre with a special red background.

"Our Jiang family has always been grateful for the kindness of a drop of water." Jiang Huai explained his intentions slowly, but only stopped, "Since Miss Sheng is in trouble, Jiang is also willing to help Miss Sheng solve her problems. Do me a little favor."

Before, Sheng Mingzhu treated his grandfather's illness, which made the old man's health much better. The Jiang family was very grateful.

Although she said it was a little effort, Jiang Huai also knew that it was a blessing that the other party was willing to help, let alone the old man's situation has improved greatly.

Even those foreign advanced technologies and medicines failed to cure Mr. Jiang's illness, but she did it easily, which is enough to know how much her ability is superior to others.

The Jiang family must repay this favor, and besides him, Jianghuai, there may not be many people who can cover up the celestial eyes like this.

When Sheng Mingzhu heard Jiang Huai say that he wanted to help her, she fell into a moment of silence and quickly asked back: "Don't you want to know my real identity?"

Now people all over the world doubt her true identity and wonder where the real Sheng Mingzhu went, but Jiang Huai didn't ask anything and bluntly said that he would help her.

"No matter who you are or what status you are, you are the Jiang family's benefactor for saving my grandfather's life," Jiang Huai just smiled faintly, playing with the ring on his index finger, "Everyone has secrets, and the Jiang family doesn't care what you hide behind your back." What are you wearing?"

The other party didn't ask about her identity, which saved Sheng Mingzhu a lot of trouble.

Although she can tell frankly, the less people know about her being an alien, the better, and she doesn't want to cause another trouble because of it.

"Leave this matter to me. You can raise your baby with peace of mind. The old man is still waiting for your baby to be born and prepare a big gift for you."