Zhang Mingrui didn't say anything, nodded or shook his head. Zhang Mingyao swiped the screen of her phone in horror, trying to find useful information about this person, in addition to these intimidating charges, whether he was alive or dead, in prison or deprived of political rights... can always save the reputation of her father, who cares about her. However, there is not a single piece of information that is really useful. She let out a sigh of relief as if she was relaxed, and handed the phone to Mingrui.

Zhang Mingrui looked forward at the road and said expressionlessly: "The Fairy Cave is coming!" ”

The driver almost couldn't hold back his laughter, but fortunately, after following Zhang Mingrui for so long, he could still control his emotions. He parked his car at the door, and a security guard came to check:

"It's not that the property car is not allowed to enter, who are you looking for?"

Zhang Mingyao lowered the car window, the security guard knew her, nodded and smiled: "Miss Zhang, I'm sorry." Ms. Zhong called me before, she will be back in an hour, you can go in directly if you come. ”

Zhang Mingyao thanked him softly and prepared to go out. Ming Rui said coldly: "Be careful! ”

Ming Yao thought it was funny, opened the car door, and motioned for Ming Rui to come out with him.

Ming Yao: "You should also meet that relative." ”

Zhang Mingrui shook his head, and Mingyao pulled his brother's arm hard... Just like when her younger brother hid in a black hole because she was afraid, she comforted her and even coaxed her brother home. It was the same at that time, pulling his arm hard. But isn't that what growing up is all about? The will gradually separated, and the consensus gradually faded. Unlike before, the current Ming Rui has enough strength and resourcefulness to resist everything.

Zhang Mingrui shook off Ming Yao's hand vigorously, and he also felt funny. Over the years, my sister seems to have forgotten the past. As to why he left? Why is it discarded like garbage? And how to make a career abroad... And she enjoys her father's love with peace of mind, and the family is warm and harmonious...

Zhang Mingrui felt a wave of hatred from the bottom of his heart, and Mingyao noticed it.

Zhang Mingrui: "If you think you can still convince her, then you are too stupid." Think about why she transferred her assets to you! One thing, you're wrong, it's not about ruining the business empire, it's about ruining your father! ”

Zhang Mingrui closed the door and drove away.

Yao Nanping came out of the barbershop satisfied. Cut ~ A boring and lazy woman who has never seen the world, her craftsmanship is actually not bad. Now Yao Nanping looks really decent. She looked back at the dilapidated barber shop through the glass door, where middle-aged women were picking up money on the floor and table.

"This is the sorrow of poverty!" Yao Nanping muttered and made a phone call. But that image always flashed in my mind, a rainy night, when she was pressed down on the bed and humiliated like an animal by that man. It was supposed to be a harmonious night. The daughter and husband were in the yard, swinging, accompanied by laughter. At that time, the husband seemed to think that if she laughed louder, she would not hear it, and she would not let her daughter hear her distress signal.

The barber shop owner sat in front of the computer, called up a section of monitoring of Yao Nanping from entering the door to throwing the money, and clicked "Save".

Yao Nanping accelerated her pace, and the sound of the high heels under her feet was frizzy. She kicked hard in both sides. One of the high-heeled shoes was across the street, and the other fell in front of a wreath-selling shop. The shopkeeper is playing chess with someone at the door.

Outsiders looked at Yao Nanping's eyes red with anger, and didn't dare to step forward and ask. The shopkeeper looked up and cast a strange look. This woman, richly dressed, has a despair that does not understand the world. It's a huge contradiction, and experience has taught the shopkeeper that even if something is kicked down at the door, it's best for him to keep silent.

The shopkeeper was urged by the other party: "Alas, it's time for you to go!" ”

Yao Nanping dragged the body of the walking dead and wandered around the street. A BMW stopped next to her, and a middle-aged man hurriedly came out and helped Yao Nanping, who was about to collapse, to get into the car.

When Zhang Mingrui arrived home, the curtains at home covered the house tightly. He opened a curtain in the living room in the dark, the sun poured in, and his mood seemed to be much better.

A woman's voice came from the corner: "Don't go! Don't open it! ”

Zhang Mingrui ignored it and opened the curtains around him. A woman with stray hair and a haggard face sits on a couch like a ghost. There were piles of wine bottles upside down on the table.

Ying'er, I'm drinking again!

Zhang Mingrui glanced inside the house, picked up his mobile phone, and dialed the phone: "Yes, please come to my house in an hour, you need to clean it all, um..."

Ying'er rushed up and knocked off the mobile phone in Zhang Mingrui's hand. Crying: "You think I'm dirty! Do you think I'm dirty? ”

Zhang Mingrui took off his coat tiredly, sat down on the sofa, and closed his eyes: "I have to go to the hotel in the afternoon, and my relatives are here." The kids are at the nursery on Fifth Avenue. Before I come back, I'll have someone pack up your things. Get out of this house! ”