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

"what happened?"

Meng Xingluan and Song Nanzhu, who were walking in front, stopped at the same time.

The crisp sound of rain lingered in my ears, and the air was damp and cold, making people feel goosebumps all over.

Xu Jiajia walked quickly to the woman, holding the umbrella handle with one hand and tapping on the screen with the other hand.

After the content of the post was presented, it was handed to Meng Xingluan.

The poster was from a media studio in Beijing.

The number of fans barely exceeded [-].

But this post has hundreds of thousands of likes, and its comment activity is also among the best.

Meng Xingluan read from beginning to end at a glance.

The content is about her.

A person claiming to be an insider broke the news that Meng Xingluan's biological parents were both sick and hospitalized, but as a daughter, she had never visited once.

Not even giving money.

It immediately caused huge controversy.

Meng Xingluan also went out of his way to check the posting time.

Just half an hour ago.

The IP location is displayed in Beijing.

A woman's sixth sense is very accurate, and there must be someone behind her that is adding fuel to the fire.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to have such a large amount of traffic in such a short period of time.

Meng Xingluan scrolled down the comments.

[Master’s information can be found on the Internet. She has no relationship with her biological parents and seems to have severed the relationship long ago. 】

[What happened to severing ties? Did Meng Xingluan jump out of the cracks in the stone after breaking off the relationship? No matter what, her parents gave birth to her, and their kindness is greater than anything else! 】

[Don’t be kidnapped by morality. I heard that the master’s parents prefer daughters who are not related by blood. My best friend is from that circle, and the master has suffered a lot of grievances. 】

[Meng Xingluan is so cold-blooded, those are her parents! 】

[The unknown full picture will not be evaluated. Don’t follow the rhythm of Internet violence masters, be careful of backlash! 】

[Anyway, I think Meng Xingluan’s character is not good. Even if his parents are at fault, he should go see him when he is sick. 】

……

These malicious comments did not affect Meng Xingluan's mood.

Song Nanzhu, on the other hand, leaned his head over, and his emotions fluctuated greatly after reading it.

He said indignantly: "Senior sister, don't worry, I will discuss it with Wang Tian and others later. We will scold these trolls who accuse you from the moral high ground!"

……

at the same time.

No.1 People's Hospital in Beijing.

Meng Tingyao was lying on the hospital bed, with several circles of white bandages wrapped around her wrists, and a sling bottle in her other hand.

The whole person was as fragile as a thin piece of paper.

Her lips were chapped and pale, and her eyes were full of tears. I felt pity for her.

Zhou Yubai was sitting in front of the hospital bed, with a faint smell of tobacco coming from his body.

His brows were deep, and his stern facial features showed a trace of complexity and irritability.

"Yu Bai..."

The woman spoke weakly.

"Want to drink water?"

The man's voice was deep, and there was no emotion contained in it.

Meng Tingyao nodded.

Zhou Yubai stood up and walked to the table, took out a paper cup and poured half a cup of warm water.

Meng Tingyao was completely powerless, and she stared at him with pleading eyes.

After a few seconds, Zhou Yubai compromised.

The man sat sideways on the hospital bed and helped the woman sit up with an expressionless expression.

Meng Tingyao couldn't help but smile sweetly.

Her whole body was pressed against Zhou Yubai's arm, and she drank the water in small sips just as the man carried the water.

From Zhou Yubai's angle, he could only see Meng Tingyao's long eyelashes and sharp chin.

He couldn't help but think of the scene he saw when he rushed over to find Meng Tingyao.

The woman was sitting on the sofa in a pool of blood, her face as pale as paper, and her breathing was weak.

He was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment, but the doctor said that if he had been delayed even one minute, there would be nothing he could do.

After Meng Tingyao finished drinking the water, Zhou Yubai asked, "Why did you commit suicide?"

Meng Tingyao's body stiffened.

She quickly lowered her eyes and whispered: "I don't know either..."

All she remembered at the time was that she was angry.

She dropped the cup, but by the time she regained her senses, her wrist had been cut.

It was as if someone was guiding her somewhere.

This thought scared Meng Tingyao into a cold sweat.

She believes in metaphysics.

I was possessed by a ghost before and asked a metaphysician to exorcise the ghost.

and so……

Did she hit a ghost again?

The woman's eyes were filled with fear, and tears fell uncontrollably.

Zhou Yubai felt her emotional changes.

He stared at Meng Tingyao with complicated eyes, and when he saw her pressing against him, a trace of disgust emerged in his heart.

"Yaoyao..."

"Yu Bai, can you hold me? I'm so scared."

The female voice had a strong crying tone.

The man hesitated for a moment, then reached out and hugged Meng Tingyao.

After crying quietly for a while, Meng Tingyao regained her breath.

The smell of Zhou Yubai's body penetrated her breath, and she clung to the man's arms greedily, unwilling to leave.

Zhou Yubai: "I'm going to tell my uncle and aunt that you're awake. They are all worried about you."

Father Meng and Mother Meng suffered from pneumonia and a broken leg. It can be said that all kinds of bad things happened to them.

Meng Tingyao didn't want to miss this opportunity.

She opened her mouth, and as soon as a syllable came out, the ward door was pushed open.

Ding Ying walked in on high heels and was obviously stunned for a moment when she saw the two people hugging each other.

In the end, Zhou Yubai reacted first. He let go of Meng Tingyao's hand and stood up.

Meng Tingyao: "..."

Why didn't you come earlier, why didn't you come later, but why did you come now?

A trace of resentment towards Ding Ying arose in her heart.

Ding Ying looked away, cleared her throat, and said, "Yao Yao, are you awake? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Facing her aunt's concern, Meng Tingyao lowered her eyes and lay back down again.

For the sake of character, she forced a smile and said, "Don't worry, aunt, I'm fine."

Ding Ying glanced at her up and down several times, and only after making sure that there was nothing wrong except that her face looked a little sad, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's fine."

After saying that, Ding Ying turned her attention to Zhou Yubai again.

The man has broad shoulders, narrow waist, and handsome features. Just standing there gives people an invisible sense of pressure.

In the past, this was totally Ding Ying's cup of tea.

Unfortunately, as she got older, her preferences also changed.

She prefers little wolfdogs and puppies to mature men.

Ding Ying put aside her messy thoughts and said, "I would like to thank Mr. Zhou on behalf of my sister and brother-in-law. If it weren't for you, something would have happened to Yaoyao."

Zhou Yubai said in a cold tone, "You're welcome."

After finishing his words, the man looked at the time, then picked up the coat hanging on the back of the chair and prepared to leave.

"I still have something to do in my company, so I'll leave first."

After saying that, he ignored Meng Tingyao's pleading eyes and strode away.

The man was waiting at the elevator door, and the sound of high heels could be heard in his ears.

"Mr. Zhou, wait! I have something to say to you."