After hanging up God's phone, Ning Meng drove directly to find Ning Wentao.

Finally, they found him at the gate of Han Meilin's house.

He was knocking on the door nervously: Merrill, please open the door, listen to me, I actually gave her that apartment and some living expenses, nothing else.

Han Meilin at the door sneered: Does it need some living expenses every month in the future? What if she has no money to eat and starves to death?

Ning Wentao was stunned for a moment, and replied stupidly: I won't starve to death. If you don't want to give money, how about we buy food for her every month?

Ning Meng:?

Han Meilin:?

Han Meilin continued to sneer: Since you can't let her go, don't use it to provoke me. You can go.

Ning Wentao sighed: No, she lied to me back then, but in fact I and her...

Get out! Han Meilin yelled angrily, interrupting Ning Wentao: I don't want to hear what happened to you and her, or what happened to you and her before! You just need to know about your affairs!

Ning Wentao hastily explained: It's not what you think, Merrill, I...

roll!

Something seemed to knock on the door of the room, and there was a loud noise, which made Ning Wentao take a step back in fright. He sighed, and when he looked back at Ning Meng, he said, Mengmeng, why did you come? Just right, hurry up and help me persuade Aunt Meilin.

Ning Meng twitched the corner of her mouth, and said, Dad, can you tell me what happened? Cao Xuehua lied to you for eight years, and you still worry about her? You are not a holy father, are you?

How did you not know that Ning Wentao was so soft-hearted before?

While thinking about it, Ning Wentao sighed: Oh, you don't understand, you don't know... In fact, even if she cheated me that time, she also helped me a lot.

Ning Wentao sat down on the ground and said, Back then, after your mother passed away, I was depressed and couldn't get out of it. It was she who accompanied me and let me get out. Just this friendship, we You can't just watch her starve to death on the street and ignore her!

Ning Meng:?

She sneered and said, Just visit you every day, cook for you, just to accompany you? A nanny can do these things too!

No. Ning Wentao faltered and took a peek at Han Meilin's room, fearing that Han Meilin would get angry if he said too much, he coughed: Not only these, but also spiritual companionship.

Ning Meng was stunned when she heard this. She glanced at Ning Wentao up and down, and finally said nervously: Dad, didn't you really have a relationship with her back then? You...

No!

Ning Wentao hastily argued: Where did you think?! Am I that kind of person? Cao Xuehua and I, yes, are writing letters.

Ning Meng:? ? ?

She froze.

Ning Wentao continued to say: Back then, I couldn't listen to anything, and I didn't care what anyone said. It was her letters, encouraging me one by one, letting me come out slowly, and I got better. Back then, she worked so hard and wrote me more than a hundred letters, sometimes two a day, you said, even if she lied to me, she really did these things back then. Still at home.

Speaking of this, he took another peek at Han Meilin's door, and said nervously, Of course, if Aunt Meilin doesn't want me to be kept at home, you can let me burn it!

Ning Meng: ...

Well, she forgot about these letters, so she was taken advantage of by Cao Xuehua again?

Ning Meng shook her head and sneered: Dad, I think you are... hopeless! Don't you compare the handwriting on those letters?

Ning Wentao paused: Those letters are all printed, how do we compare them?

Ning Meng:? ?

Ning Meng was taken aback again, and glanced at Han Meilin's door. Knowing that it was a misunderstanding, she couldn't laugh or cry, seeing Ning Wentao so confused, she didn't know what to say.

The door of Han Meilin's room was also opened, and Han Meilin stood there with a serious face and a pair of sharp eyes that were even more terrifying.

She said slowly, Go and burn those letters.

Ning Wentao thought she had forgiven him, so he stood up immediately: Okay, I'll burn right away, okay? As long as you don't get angry...

Then I heard Han Meilin's next sentence: Then treat my more than one hundred letters and feed them to the dogs!

Ning Wentao:? ? ?

He looked at Han Meilin in disbelief, paused, and then asked, What are you talking about?

Her more than a hundred letters?

Ning Wentao was stunned. So, the more than one hundred letters were written by Han Meilin, so they have nothing to do with Cao Xuehua? ?

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