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

Song Nanzhu was confused after hearing this.

What dog bites dog?

"Senior sister, don't talk in a shocking way!"

Meng Xingluan met those sad eyes and chuckled.

"How come you, a boy, are so nosy?"

Song Nanzhu was not convinced.

"Sister, you are sexist! Everyone has the desire to gossip. Just now Xie Yanci gossiped with me!"

Hearing his name, Xie Yanci squinted at him.

Song Nanzhu felt a chill on his back, but he still held his neck and pulled him into the water.

Xie Yanci chuckled silently.

As expected of you, little junior brother.

Meng Xingluan raised an eyebrow at this and didn't ask any more questions.

Instead, he took out a pair of scissors and a piece of yellow talisman paper from Song Nanzhu's body.

Under the attention of the two people, she moved quickly.

In less than 2 minutes, a paper man appeared in front of them.

After Song Nanzhu realized it, he suddenly realized: "Senior sister, I know! You want to send this paper man over to eavesdrop, and then come back and show it to us, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man received a sharp blow on his forehead.

"Are you afraid that others won't know what you want to do?"

Song Nanzhu immediately covered his mouth with both hands and whispered to Meng Xingluan to let the little paper man go.

next second.

I saw Meng Xingluan blowing gently on the paper man, and in an instant the little paper man came to life as if he had been injected with fairy energy.

At this time, a gust of wind blew.

The little paper man was blown into the air.

In less than three seconds, its shadow was no longer visible.

From beginning to end, Xie Yanci watched silently.

Neither surprised nor disgusted.

After all, using unfair means to eavesdrop is a bad behavior.

But Xie Yanci is not a good person either.

He joins in.

"Can I also listen to the gossip?"

This is really not the style of a thank you speech.

How do you feel when a tall, handsome young man asks you in a questioning tone if we can gossip together?

Full of impact.

Meng Xingluan nodded.

"what ever."

……

*

Beijing Hospital.

Meng Jinan was sent out after his stomach was washed, and he felt as if he had collapsed.

Mother Meng couldn't help but burst into tears when she saw her son become like this.

Meng Tingyao comforted her.

But the emotions in his eyes were very complicated.

You've all been drugged and haven't succeeded yet?

What a waste!

She cursed secretly in her heart.

When he spoke, he looked gentle and worried.

"An'an, I'm here to take care of things at home, how can you go to that place privately? Fortunately, nothing serious happened this time..."

She is Meng Jinan's favorite and most respected sister.

Ever since he was young, only Meng Tingyao could control him.

But now...

Meng Jinan felt that these words were a bit harsh.

What is a place like that? It's just a clean bar there, the kind that doesn't even have a disco.

Meng Tingyao's tone sounded as if he had gone to a nightclub.

The young man frowned, and his hands under the quilt couldn't help but tremble.

He wanted to retort, but then he thought of the rich woman's sausage mouth, and a wave of nausea suddenly came over him.

"vomit!"

Meng Jinan supported the bed board, stretched his head out of the bed, and vomited out all the stomach acid.

Meng's mother quickly stepped forward and patted him on the back.

Meng Tingyao handed over some toilet paper.

After vomiting a few more times, Meng Jinan felt better.

He lay flat on the hospital bed and looked at the ceiling above his head, and suddenly asked weakly: "Where is Meng Xingluan?"

"Why are you asking this? Meng Xingluan doesn't care about your life or death!"

The originally calm Mother Meng was suddenly ignited with anger by this name.

They are obviously mother and daughter, but I don't know since when, they have become like enemies.

Meng Jinan didn't know if he had passed through the gate of hell, and now his mood became very complicated.

Before he could speak, Meng Tingyao who was next to her said in a reproachful tone: "An'an, mom has been very tired these days, don't irritate him... If you miss your sister, I will go to her and beg her to come see you... …”

"It was Meng Xingluan who saved me."

The young man spoke clearly, making Meng Tingyao's eyes widen in astonishment.

"what?"

"I said it was Meng Xingluan who saved me."

Meng Jinan repeated it again.

The ward suddenly fell silent.

The atmosphere is weird.

After a while, Meng's mother asked in a trembling voice: "An An, is everything you said true? Meng Xingluan is not a good person, how could he save you?"

Meng Jinan's expression was complicated.

Ever since Meng Xingluan came home, he had never looked down upon her.

Every day she was sarcastic, calling her a vicious and scheming woman.

Tonight, he went to a private room to sell wine with him, but he didn't realize the other party's plot.

The medicine took over, and he felt groggy.

But he clearly remembered that he had met Meng Xingluan.

If it wasn't Meng Xingluan, who else could have saved him?

Meng Jinan didn't want to admit this fact, but his conscience was very tortured.

He began to become agitated.

But Meng Tingyao echoed Meng Mu's words with added jealousy.

"Although my sister is usually a bit indifferent, it is absolutely impossible for her to have someone drug An An... So mom, my sister may have really saved An An."

The second half of the sentence is not the point, the first half is.

The effect was exactly as she expected.

Meng Jinan and Meng's mother both looked at her with stunned eyes.

Just when Meng Tingyao was about to say something, the ward door was pushed open.

Zhou Yubai walked in with the police.

Meng Tingyao's face was filled with joy.

"Yu Bai..."

Zhou Yubai's eyes swept across her body without stopping.

Meng Tingyao's expression instantly stiffened when she noticed this.

The police dragged the prisoner to Meng Jinan's hospital bed.

Mother Meng stared at them warily.

"You are……"

"Hello, we are from the police station and are responsible for investigating tonight's incident."

The police officer nodded politely and continued: "We checked Meng Jinan's mobile phone and discovered that this person was the culprit who instigated him to sell alcohol in the bar... Maybe the drugging incident was also related to him. Now we just want Meng Jinan to identify him. Is it him?"

"I told you I didn't give the medicine! It's none of my business! If you have the guts, just go find that fat woman!"

Wang Qiang, who was pressed down, immediately struggled violently.

His facial features were distorted, and he was finally restrained by the police.

"Be honest with me!"

The ward became quiet again.

Meng Jinan also officially began to look at Wang Qiang.

He looked back and forth several times before finally answering in the affirmative.

"It's him. I even bought his wine in Haicheng. I won't admit it."

When everyone's attention was focused on Wang Qiang, panic flashed in the eyes of Meng Tingyao, who was sitting in a wheelchair.

She clenched her palms, trying her best not to expose her flaws.

Meng Tingyao did not expect that the matter would fail and that the other party would be caught by the police.

so far so good.

She had not officially met Wang Qiang and only contacted him through a small account.

Meng Tingyao was comforting herself.

Wang Qiang over there took action.

"I told you that the drugging had nothing to do with me! Why don't you believe it? If I were the culprit of the drugging, my whole family would die!"

After the man went crazy, he suddenly remembered something he had forgotten.

"Oh, by the way, someone contacted me a few days ago and asked me to introduce a job to that guy. When I was on the phone, I seemed to vaguely hear someone calling her Miss Meng..."