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

After shouting harsh words, Shu Liang launched an attack on Meng Xingluan.

Even though he is almost 40 years old, his skills are still clean and neat, and his moves are fierce.

The places attacked are all human fatal spots.

If it had been anyone else today, I'm afraid it would have been difficult and thankless.

But if he meets Meng Xingluan, the situation will be completely reversed.

Meng Xingluan first hid, and then waited for the opponent's moment of difficulty to fight back.

It seems light and has no strength, but in fact it hurts and makes the person grimace and look pale.

Shu Liang was hit on his shoulders, elbows and other areas.

I wear thick clothes in winter, but the pain still goes deep into my bones.

Meng Xingluan is a monster!

Shu Liang's embarrassing defense, the harder he struggled, the more relaxed Meng Xingluan was.

Li Si, who was watching, once again clearly saw what a crushing beating was.

His minister had no power to fight back.

"enough!"

After being punched in the left eye, Shu Liang finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted stop.

Meng Xingluan looked regretful.

"Minister Shu, we haven't decided the winner yet."

Hearing the sound, Shu Liang almost lost his breath in anger.

His hands were shaking, and the pain amplified his senses. The man had never been so embarrassed.

The desire to kill Meng Xingluan became even stronger.

But now is not the time.

And he couldn't let her find out what she was doing.

Otherwise Meng Xingluan will definitely cause damage with a cross-legged kick.

Then his years of hard work will be ruined.

Thinking of this, Shu Liang took a deep breath, and every word he spoke seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Meng Xingluan, I'm not feeling well today, so I won't bother with you. What do you want?"

Meng Xingluan sneered.

"What did Minister Shu say? Didn't you do it first? Don't you know what I want?"

Due to the operations of the special management department, Meng Xingluan has not broadcast live for more than half a month.

Although she enjoyed this holiday, she still had to forget about it due to human limitations.

What should be returned to her will eventually be returned.

Does Shu Liang really think she is a soft persimmon?

Ah.

The woman's eyes were cold, and the depths of her eyes were filled with dangerous anger.

Shu Liang clenched his fist, and Li Si quickly stepped forward to support him. He said, "Ms. Meng, you must be reasonable in everything. You blew up the department and injured the minister today. Do you know this is illegal?!"

Illegal?

"When did I blow up your department?"

"It's the blasting talisman you said yourself!"

Li Si's eyes were red and bloodshot, and his anger level had reached its peak.

Meng Xingluan raised his eyebrows and said nonsense with his eyes open: "Explosive talisman? Have you read too many fantasy novels? How could there be such a talisman? If there is, wouldn't it make him a terrorist?!"

Her choice of words was also very exaggerated.

If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, Li Si would have almost thought that what she said was true.

His breathing quickened with anger, and his chest heaved up and down.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't beat him, Li Si would have rushed forward and punched him twice.

The only way to deal with such arrogant and unreasonable people is with your fists.

But what happened was that today I met someone with explosive strength, so I could only digest this anger silently.

The night was dark, and the atmosphere in the air seemed very eerie and terrifying.

The three stood facing each other.

Compared with the resentful and twisted expressions of the two men, Meng Xingluan looked much calmer.

She stretched lazily and took the decapitated ghost back.

Shu Liang finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He looked past Meng Xingluan to the few intact buildings behind her, and his heart was pounding.

I'm going to suffer the consequences of being dumb tonight.

The man clenched his fists.

He continued to smile and said: "Xiao Li said the wrong thing, Miss Meng, I have another question to ask you. If you answer it truthfully, I will give you what you want."

"Minister Shu, please recognize the fact that you are begging me now, not me begging you. Those things are optional, and it doesn't matter if you want them or not."

Shu Liang: "..."

He took another deep breath.

"Miss Meng, can Shu ask you a question?"

This time the man lowered his attitude. Although he was unwilling to do so, so what?

"Since Minister Shu said so, let's ask."

"My son fell ill for some unknown reason a few days ago. Is it because of Miss Meng?"

As he finished speaking, Shu Liang's sharp gaze fell on the woman.

Since Shu Jinsheng was struck by lightning last time, he invited Meng Xingluan to treat him. He was fine, but his life was in Meng Xingluan's hands.

Every time Shu Jinsheng got sick or injured, it was related to Meng Xingluan.

This time it was even more evil.

Both arms were covered with dazzling little holes, which looked a bit like cat bite marks. There were also cat scratches on the left and right faces.

It looks particularly terrifying.

some days ago?

Meng Xingluan first pretended to think, and then showed an expression of sudden realization.

She said casually: "Maybe it's because of my cat."

Shu Liang: "?"

Really a cat?

Shu Liang frowned and wanted to ask clearly, but Meng Xingluan glanced at the time and interrupted his words that were already in his throat.

"It's getting late. I still have to go back to the Taoist Temple. Minister Shu. I need to see the documents you mentioned before tomorrow morning. If not, then I will have to make another trip."

The tone sounded very calm, but the threat contained in it was 100%.

Shu Liang was so angry that a mouthful of fishy sweetness came up in his throat, but he swallowed it with all his strength.

His face was extremely difficult to see.

Meng Xingluan walked towards the direction where he parked his car. After taking a few steps, he stopped and looked back.

She arched her eyebrows and gave a 'kindly' reminder.

"Minister Shu, when it comes to building a department, it's better not to take advantage of it. A shoddy project can kill people. It really scared me tonight. My chest still hurts. When I go back to check, Minister Shu, please don't Forgot to reimburse."

Simply nonsense!

The sports car sped away, and the exhaust gas it left behind disappeared into the air.

Shu Liang was so angry that he felt dizzy and had a headache.

Li Si said angrily: "She really lied and didn't make a draft, and it scared her? She still wants to go for an inspection? She blew up our department and still wants us to give her money? Is she dreaming?!"

"To shut up!"

Shu Liang couldn't bear it and let out a loud roar.

Li Si lowered his head, "Minister."

"Hurry up and prepare those materials. Send them to her immediately. Don't say anything and don't call the police. Just say that the workers were lazy during the construction. I'm going to take a look behind you now. Don't follow her."

……

*

Meng Xingluan had a good sleep.

It's already dawn outside, and today is the Spring Festival.

The mountains are lively and bustling, but the mountains are deserted.

Meng Xingluan was used to it.

She slowly packed up and got up, and at eight o'clock exactly, she received a call from Sheng Chuli.

"Luan Luan, the company received an urgent letter last night, which contains the materials that the department requires for metaphysics anchors."

Meng Xingluan understood, "The efficiency is pretty good."

Sheng Chuli: "?"

Sheng Chuli: "Luanluan, couldn't you be the one who made the hot search this morning?"

The hot search is that the special management department in the suburbs suddenly collapsed. Fortunately, there were no casualties.

Officials claimed that the workers were lazy during construction and it turned into a shoddy project.

But combined with Meng Xingluan's words at this moment, Sheng Chuli felt that it was related to her.

"Brother Sheng, I am a good law-abiding citizen."

Sheng Chuli was even more certain.

A smile quickly flashed in his eyes, and his magnetic voice contained a deep feeling of endearment.

He did not continue to inquire further, but changed the subject.

"Luan Luan, today is the Spring Festival. Grandma misses you very much. Should I go pick you up now?"

Originally Meng Xingluan wanted to refuse.

But then he thought that the decapitated ghost was still here, so he changed his mind and agreed.

"No need to come pick me up, I'll buy the plane ticket."

It only takes less than two hours to fly from Beijing to Haicheng.

It’s faster than Sheng Chuli’s special drive.

Sheng Chuli said: "No need to buy it, I will send a private plane to pick you up."

The Sheng family is so wealthy that private jets are nothing more than a drop in the bucket.

Meng Xingluan packed up and went out to go down the mountain.

Before getting on the plane, Xie Yanci called. He was already standing at the door of the Taoist temple, but the door was closed and there was no one there.

"Luanluan, aren't you at the Taoist temple?"

"Well, I have to go to Haicheng temporarily for something. What's wrong?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, and then the voice sounded a little aggrieved.

"fine."

Xie Yanci wanted to ask Meng Xingluan what he was doing in Haicheng, but before he could say anything, Meng Xingluan had already hung up the phone.

Thank you banquet speech: "..."

The driver glanced at the man sitting in the back seat through the rearview mirror and asked cautiously: "Third Young Master, shall we go back now?"

"Go to the airport."

Hearing this, the driver looked embarrassed.

"Third Young Master, today is the Spring Festival. The old lady said you are not allowed to go anywhere."

Nowadays, people who come to Taoist temples only do so secretly.

If he was discovered later, Xie Yanci would be fine, but he would be fired!

"Go to the airport."

Xie Yanci repeated it expressionlessly.

The driver was about to cry but had no tears, so he gritted his teeth and brought out his trump card.

"Third Young Master, Mrs. Xie said that if you want your sweetheart to come in, don't do anything crazy today and just listen to the old lady."