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

"Are you okay?"

Song Nanzhu spoke up first.

He stared at Meng Jinan with disbelief, as if he was looking at some monster.

Meng Jinan gritted his teeth.

In fact, he didn't want to say these words.

But just now I didn’t know why, but I subconsciously said that sentence.

but--

Now that the family is bankrupt and in debt everywhere, and Meng's father and mother are hospitalized, they really need a lot of money.

Meng Jinan is still a minor.

There is no way to make money at all.

Brothers and friends who had played well in the past all avoided him, and no one dared to lend him money.

Meng Tingyao didn't know what she was busy with.

There was a house in the center of Haicheng City, and she was asked to cash it in for emergency purposes, but she refused to agree.

Thinking of this, Meng Jinan became very irritable.

"I think you are the one with the problem! Although our family owes Meng Xingluan, we said we would make up for it, but she was unwilling, Meng Xingluan."

The boy stared at the woman and shouted her name.

He continued: "Try your conscience and ask, has our Meng family ever treated you badly in terms of money? My monthly pocket money is only [-], but my mother transfers [-] to you every now and then, just for fear that you will have no money. Yes, my family is in trouble now, and you refused to help me. Is it wrong for me to ask for your living expenses back now?"

The more Meng Jinan talked, the more excited he became, and the more he talked, the more he felt justified.

Song Nanzhu admired his shamelessness.

Meng Xingluan's eyes showed sarcasm.

After Meng Jinan finished speaking and began to breathe heavily, she spoke slowly.

"Who told you I took your money?"

Meng Xingluan was not taken back to the Meng family until she was 15 years old.

At first, Meng's father and mother felt guilty for her, and on the surface they greeted her for a while, but in fact, all the things they gave her were unwanted ones from Meng Tingyao.

How can a small wealthy family with an annual income of tens of millions not be able to afford new things?

If you tell me, no one will believe it.

She is obviously the real daughter of the Meng family, but no one treats her sincerely.

Even if Meng Tingyao bullied her, no one stood up to defend her.

In the Meng family, she was worse than a guest.

Living expenses every now and then?

I'm so sorry, she didn't receive a cent.

I have been self-reliant since high school.

Now he keeps accusing her of taking money, where is the evidence?

"My mother asked my sister to call you! Don't quibble, just spit it out!"

Meng Jinan stared at her.

"Why don't you ask your good sister if she really hit you?"

Meng Xingluan frowned frivolously.

At the moment when the young man was stunned, he continued: "Meng Tingyao is not as innocent as you think. In fact, all the living expenses you mentioned were taken by her. If you don't believe it, you can go to the bank and check her statement. "

Before Meng Jinan could say anything, Song Nanzhu took action.

He used all his strength to push Meng Jinan out, causing the young man to stumble and almost fall.

"Come on, hurry up, you are not welcome here at all!"

"If you have time to slander people here, why not go check out that good sister of yours! It's not like a family doesn't belong to the same family, you are a perfect match!"

Meng Jinan was forced to retreat outside the Taoist temple.

With a "bang", the two doors closed with a loud noise.

The boy touched his nose and looked as embarrassed as a lost dog.

He stood there for a long time with his head lowered, until a thunder flashed across the sky before he left with heavy steps.

Song Nanzhu lay in the small hole next to him and watched for a while, making sure he was gone before going to report to Meng Xingluan.

"Sister, he's gone!"

Meng Xingluan nodded casually.

After a while, he added: "Go find a wooden sign and put it up outside. It says on it that the Meng family and dogs are not allowed to enter."

……

*

It rained in Beijing for two days and two nights in a row.

The temperature dropped sharply, from a few degrees to below zero.

New Year's Eve is getting closer.

The renovation of the Taoist temple is in full swing. At this rate, it will be completed in less than half a month.

Meng Xingluan rarely allowed himself to relax.

The live broadcast is broadcast one day and one day off. There is data there, and the people on the Pineapple platform dare not say anything.

In addition, with the support of Sheng Chuli, who dares to say that Meng Xingluan is not the right one?

All in all, my life was very refreshing and joyful.

The three people drawn in the last live broadcast have all posted Aite and she is looking forward to the follow-up.

[Zhang Meng: Hello everyone, I was the first lucky person drawn by the master that day. The matter has been settled. Thank you for your attention.

My scumbag and I just received the divorce certificate yesterday. He cried and begged me to forgive him, but I was indifferent. Maybe he was numb from the injury.

Thank you Master for saving me. If I had children, I don’t even think I would forgive him for this behavior.

Here, sisters, please keep your eyes open. Don’t be in a hurry to have children in the two years after marriage. Wait for some time to observe.

Feng shui takes turns, and those who know how to do three things will always get their retribution. Thank you again, Master @BodhiMeng Master]

There are many comments below.

Most of them are blessings to her, hoping that she will meet a better man in the future.

A few people were curious about whether it was Zhou Yubai who was taken away that day.

Zhang Meng didn't reply.

……

[You Mingyuan: You don’t need to ask me private messages. I will update and follow up. I asked a private detective to find out. That girl was indeed born in the same year, month and day as me.

It’s true that he died in a car accident a few years ago, so I won’t post the photos.

She looks nothing like the one in my dream. I was deceived.

I did what the master said, and she didn’t appear in my dream again. Thank you, master, for saving my dog’s life! @Master Bodhi Meng]

……

[Min Hui: The matter is still being processed. I will just give a brief update. I made a surprise trip home the day before yesterday.

Qingqing and my son sleep in the same bed. We are all adults, so I won’t go into details. I can only say that it’s disgusting.

I spoke up and asked Qingqing to leave our home, but my son threatened me that he would die if she left. Don’t worry, I didn’t compromise. I just want to find my biological daughter now.

According to the master's prompts, I already have several candidates in mind. The paternity test results have not yet come out. I will tell you the good news when they come out. 】

Generally speaking, everything is developing in a good direction.

Meng Xingluan read and liked them one by one, and she lay lazily in the rocking chair.

There was a little orange cat lying on his lap.

Beautiful as a painting.

The only drawback is that the noise from construction resounds over the entire Taoist temple.

She was surfing the Internet and eating something, when a call came in directly.

After connecting——

"Sister Meng! Help me! I have something very important to ask you! You must help me! Oh, oh, oh, oh, please!"