Meng He split the safe into a mottled jagged slit, and through the not-so-wide slit, she saw a pile of golden yellow.

My heart moved.

Directly grabbed the split high-tech synthetic board with his hand and pulled it hard, only to hear a crisp sound, followed by a piercing bang, and the originally tightly fitting cabinet door was separated at once.

The door opened.

Inside... That's a lot!

Piles of palm-sized gold brick bills, piles of bracelets, jade strings, diamonds, and gems scattered haphazardly on silver platters, stacks of paper documents placed separately, and several glass bottles in separate layers.

Rich!

Meng He reached out and grabbed a gold brick and checked it, it was quite heavy.

It seems that the salary of the bitter master man is very high!

Think about Li Fengyue again, myself, tsk, a miserable capital!

How?

Oh, she had a job when she wasn't married, and she worked as an accountant in a company, although the salary was not much, but it was better than stable benefits.

Later, she married Yang Shu, and it didn't take long for her to become pregnant with a child, and Yang Shu said that the family did not lack her money, so she quit her job.

What she thought at the time was that anyway, the man gave her 10,000 yuan a month for living expenses, which was much more than her going to work, so it was better to raise the baby at home.

Children are important.

Some women prioritize their careers, while others don't like to go to work.

After that, she gave birth to a baby.

It's even more impossible to go out to work.

Although Yang Shu's bastard transfers her living expenses to her card on time every month, to tell the truth that it is not an exaggeration, she is a housewife who thinks that she is married to Gao Pan, and she has no courage to ask her husband who has a successful career how much salary he has every month and how much he has in savings, let alone keep the man's salary card and bank card in his hand.

It's a dream!

For the sake of the relationship between husband and wife, she never mentioned the matter of money.

Den...

I'm sorry, it's a forbidden place that Li Fengyue has never set foot in.

If divorced, it is conceivable that she is definitely willing to leave the house.

Meng He took out a document at random, saw the words 'equity transfer letter', and then looked at Party A and Party B, and immediately understood.

Draw another one, still.

The bottom layer is a red book.,House ownership certificate.。

Meng Yu:...

The bitter master is really miserable, and he literally uses the bitter water as a honey pot.

She rummaged through a bag in the study that read 'Intimate Lover' and grabbed the jewelry and gems in the safe, but she didn't ask for several cards in a small box.

There's no password anyway.

If you want to make such a large transaction, you must make an appointment and go to the depositor in person.

I'll leave it to the...

After a while, I stared at those cards for a while, and finally reached out to get them, but, keep them for myself? That can't.

Her fingers clenched, and there was a tiny click, snapping into pieces.

On the way back to the room to drag the box to load the gold, he casually threw a pile of debris in the trash can and walked away without looking back, without feeling distressed.

What is distressed, Li Fengyue can't get it.

It is a crime to kill people in a society under the rule of law, and she has no choice but to use Yang Shu's identity as his wife to make him suffer some more financial losses.

There's nothing wrong with that.

Yang Shu earned it, because life is much more important than economic loss.

Two hours later.

Yang Shu's study is like a locust crossing the border, and everything that should be left and what should not be left is smashed.

Meng He patted the dust on his hands and smiled with satisfaction.

Of course, Yang Shu, who was forbidden to leave the hospital, did not know that his wife, who had caused him such a predicament, had actually demolished his study.

Xiao Lang ran out of the hospital, he wanted to go back to the villa, only to find that he had no money on him, and even his mobile phone fell on the table in Yang Shu's ward.

He was also very angry.

If it hadn't been for the woman who had come to the hospital and talked nonsense... He thought of the eyes of the onlookers who ate melons, and he hated it.

Why not let him go?

Why don't you just stay in the basement and die quietly?

Why do you say those words?

At this moment, Xiao Lang, who was sitting in the hospital and was constantly tickled by mosquitoes, hated Meng He to the extreme.

Like Yang Shu, he doesn't think he is at fault and cheats on marriage...

Scold!

It's just a matter of taking what you need!

Doesn't he understand yet?

Li Fengyue's ugly woman made a fuss today, but a dog jumped over the wall in a hurry, she knew that Asshu loved him, and she knew that she was hopeless, so she wanted to ruin their reputation and lose everything.

He understands.

How don't you understand!

Speaking of which, the woman is too self-aware, just that respectful, and wants Asshu to be single-minded about her, too good at dreaming.

Guilty?

Why should he feel guilty?

She got the identity of Mrs. Yang and gave birth to Assyria's child, which was...

Xiao Lang bit his lip tightly, unwilling to admit that he was jealous of her.

But, it's so hateful!

He and Asshu truly love each other, but they can't be together in the open.

Mourning!

Frustrated, Xiao Lang sat in the park for a long time, and finally made a decision, he wanted to... After Yang Shu was discharged from the hospital, he went to have sex reassignment surgery.

Well.

At least on the surface, a woman.

He's really fed up being hidden in the villa and never being recognized.

It's good to have direction and motivation to move forward, but ah...

As a little beast that is loved by rotten girls in pure A Aiwen, in addition to the characteristics of being simple and stupid, there is also a fixed characteristic, road idiot.

Getting lost is the norm.

Xiao Lang realized that he was so angry that he ran around just now, and he didn't know where he had come, and there was a strange scenery around him.

He:...

Somehow even more mournful.

The point is, he was hungry, his stomach was growling, and his stomach was hurting.

While it wasn't too uncomfortable, he walked slowly on the road, holding his stomach with one hand and pressing hard against his stomach with the other to try to reduce the discomfort.

In fact, it will be much better for him to drink a glass of hot water at this time.

Xiao Lang's body was still able to hold on at first, but after walking for a long time, his stomach became more and more painful, his mind began to be dizzy, and his eyes turned black.

After a bout of vertigo, he lost consciousness.

In a dark-toned bar, a waiter in a white shirt and tuxedo walks briskly to the bar and whispers something to the bartender.

The bartender, dressed in a loose fuchsia shirt and looking like he would never wake up, lifted his eyelids and looked at him when he heard his words.

"Leave it alone."

The sound was like smoke, and the vicissitudes of life were haggard.

The waiter squeezed his eyes, "I really don't care?" That kid is handsome. ”

The bartender seemed to be intrigued, "Really? Can you have such a handsome face? But for me, Joon doesn't work, you know. ”

"Forget it, let him be carried away by Huo Ye outside." The waiter said indifferently, and was about to leave with the plate.

"Wait."

"Bring him in."

The waiter smiled: "I knew that you didn't want to be in your heart... I'll go, I'll go, and I'll make sure you're satisfied. ”

After saying that, he ran away.

The bartender smacked at him, "Little calves, whatever!" ”

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Yang Yang stood in front of a dilapidated residential area and fell into deep memories.

Sigh.

After a lifetime, he stood again in the place where the tragedy began.