Showdown: Hanba is hiding in my house

Chapter 46

It turns out that the Mai family has a past. Grandpa Mai was a professor, but as his son, Mai Zelen was interested in doing business.

Later, Mazelen caught up with the golden age. In the 90s and [-]s, it was the era of the rise of private enterprises. At that time, as long as there were preparations for reorganization, it would basically not be too bad to catch this wave of history.

And Mazelen and a few brothers started the company. He is a rich generation.

There were many ups and downs, and because of various hardships, many people gave up halfway.

Only Mai Zelun and a man named Zhou Jian survived together, and it coincided with the rise of the housing market, so the Mai family became a well-known and wealthy family in Jiangcheng.

Later, because Zhou Jian fell ill and gradually became weak, he entrusted his only sister Zhou Yue to Ma Zelun, and Ma Zelun also treated Zhou Yue as his own sister, and it can be said that he was very considerate.

But for Zhou Yue, he has admired Mai Zelun for a long time, but at that time Mai Zelun already had a lover.

After a car accident happened, Zhou Yue felt that the opportunity had come, so when Mai Zelun borrowed alcohol to get drunk again, Mai Zelun regarded Zhou Yue as his dead wife.

When he woke up, the big mistake had already been made. At that time, the raw rice was cooked and the two of them were together.

Over the past ten years, seeing Maizelun getting better little by little, but never mentioning Zhou Jian's affairs when he went out, Zhou Yue gradually became jealous and hated, and this skill of hating victory was over.

Mazelen didn't expect that the Feng Shui pattern at home was caused by his wife, and he almost collapsed immediately.

Mai Meng gritted her teeth and shed tears, she said: "Zhou Yue, tell me, did you become my mother's car and you broke the brakes?"

Zhou Yue was speechless for a while. She clenched her fists and glared at Mai Meng angrily: "Your mother took everything from me. I should be the one who married your father, and the one who left the children It should be me too! Your father didn't want to have a child with me in order to take care of you! It's all because of your mother! He deserves to die!"

"Zhou Yue...why is it you? I thought about everyone just now, but I didn't expect..." Mazelen's eyes were red, and his face turned blue, "We grew up together, together big!"

"If you want to blame, blame yourself! Don't you know that I have liked you since I was a child?! But you are married to Wang Jieyun, who Banlu knew, have you considered my feelings!"

Zhou Yue roared hysterically.

The Filipino maid here has already called, and the siren has already sounded outside.

Shen Lang didn't expect that a technique of aversion to victory would involve so many past events.

It's no wonder that Mai Meng doesn't like to go home, it turns out that's the case.

It is said that a woman's intuition is terrifying, and Shen Lang also deeply felt at this moment that it was indeed very correct.

When Zhou Yue was pulled in, the whole Mai family was already in a mess.

Mazelen sat on the sofa, unable to react for a long time.

And when Mai Meng learned of her father's stomach cancer, she never left her.

"Aunt Liu, why didn't you tell me such an important matter." Mai Meng said.

Aunt Liu, the Filipino maid, sighed: "Master said that this matter will be kept secret for the time being, even my husband...even Zhou Yue doesn't know about it."

"Master Shen, how long can I live now?" Mai Zelun asked Shen Lang.

Shen Lang said: "After breaking the pattern of the dragon and the tiger, the deterioration of your condition will slow down, but the most important thing now is to find the instigator of the aversion to victory... If I'm not wrong, it should be A certain Feng Shui master said, has Zhou Yue come into contact with similar people recently?"

"I don't know about this, but Zhou Yue has always had a habit of drinking tea with another group of rich ladies. It seems that they all go to the same teahouse. Maybe those rich ladies know a thing or two." Aunt Liu said.

"That teahouse?"

"Just the one by the East Lake, which is said to be an auspicious teahouse with a history of a hundred years."

Originally, Shen Lang planned to have breakfast at Mai's house, but now it seems that no matter what, he can't.

He went back to the store by himself first, while Mai Meng took care of his father at home.

At the steamed stuffed bun shop nearby, Shen Lang ordered six fried pancakes, a bowl of tofu nao, and small wontons worth five yuan.

This is also Shen Lang's favorite breakfast combination. He has a big appetite, so he eats a lot.

The owner of the bun shop is a single mother with a daughter who is in kindergarten. Although life is simple, it is still no problem for the mother and daughter to have enough food and clothing.

"There is still a bowl of Hu spicy soup left, and I give it to you." Sister He said.

"I'm used to Sister He's steamed stuffed buns, so I'm not interested in breakfast in other places." Shen Lang said with a smile.

Sister He looked at Shen Lang, then at her chest: "My bun?"

"Ah, you misunderstood, I mean you did it." Shen Lang quickly corrected it, which made Sister He happy.

She said: "I'm just joking with you. As a woman with a child like me, I am thankful that I can make a living now. Recently, the rent has increased by a full 100 yuan. After this year, I have to pay more money. It's an extra thousand and two hundred, how about your side?"

Sister He chatted without saying a word.

Shen Lang put down his chopsticks, and gulped down half a bowl of Hu spicy soup: "My father left behind my facade, and it's just the electricity and water bills... But based on my father's time at that time, the 40-year property rights seem to be fast. arrive."

"That's your own facade, you can just renew it when the time comes." Sister He sat down, took off her apron and stood opposite Shen Lang, "The girl with long hair riding a motorcycle is your girlfriend ?”

"Don't make trouble, how dare I ask for extravagance, she is my colleague... She has a very good family background." Shen Lang said.

"Based on your Sister He and my 30 years of vision, this girl is rare for you, so don't be idle, do what you have to do!" Sister He said.

Shen Lang chuckled: "Even if I want to make a move, if other people's families know that I'm a one-stop funeral ceremony, most people will think it's unlucky. Sister He, what do you think? If I want to find someone, I've already looked for it."

Shen Lang's words are not rough, after all, those who do funerals are basically put on colored glasses, but this line of work cannot be missed.

At this moment, another old man in Tang suit came and said, "Madam boss, are there any more wontons?"

"Have."

"One bowl of wontons, two cages of siu mai." The old man pulled out his chopsticks and began to sharpen the barbs.

"I'll talk to you later. You eat slowly first." Sister He said, and she immediately went into the store to make wontons.

And the old man took a hard look at Sister He's butt, and praised, "That's great."

Shen Lang's gaze fell on the old man's waist. There was a red jade pendant, which seemed to be a blood jade.

I am afraid that only those local masters will have this stuff, and they are all picked out of the mouths of dead people.

(End of this chapter)