Lan Mengyao shook off Zhu Jiaojiao's hand and poked her head, her fierce eyes as if she wanted to break her head open.

"Baby, Mom hopes that you can live well, not suffer, don't have to worry about money every day, don't have to suffer for life, do you understand?" Lan Mengyao frowned and said bitterly.

Now Zhu Jijiao has lost the slightest bit of her temper, she shouldn't be like this, the person who is spoiled should be her.

She could feel Lan Mengyao's love, but she still couldn't accept Lan Mengyao's approach, Zhu Jijiao hugged Lan Mengyao and cried loudly in her arms.

After Zhu Jijiao finished crying, Lan Mengyao let go of the person and turned around to go to the kitchen to cook.

In the evening, Zhu Jijiao looked at the person at the door expressionlessly, hesitated, and let the person in.

The man smiled ambiguously at Zhu Jiaojiao, then got up and walked into the house.

Zhu Jijiao sat in the living room until Lan Mengyao sent the man away, she stood up and said to Lan Mengyao dissatisfiedly: "Mom, don't mix with those ruffians and hooligans, they are like vampires, they won't let go if they don't suck up your last bit of value." ”

I still remember when she first moved here, she saw these people threatening an elderly man, and it was really terrifying to look at at the time.

Lan Mengyao didn't care, straightened up her slightly messy hair, and said with a smile: "Your Uncle Yang said that there is a way to get me close to Feng Zhanjue, as long as Feng Zhanjue is dead, I can kill that slut." ”

Seeing that she was obsessed, Zhu Jijiao couldn't do anything more than sigh.

She sighed and said disappointedly, "I hope Mom, you don't regret it." ”

After speaking, she turned around and went back to her room, during which she never said a word to Lan Mengyao again, no matter what Lan Mengyao called her.

Seeing the door being slowly closed, Lan Mengyao scolded and said, "You dead girl, when I succeed, you will know." ”

Imagining the beauty of the future, Lan Mengyao smiled weirdly, making people feel uncomfortable when they looked at it.

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Villa.

Xu Guoguo opened her eyes in a daze, and seeing that Feng Zhanjue was still asleep, she gently lifted the quilt and planned to get out of bed first.

Accidentally, her hand touched Feng Zhanjue's hand, and a picture crossed her mind again.

This time, she saw clearly that it was Lan Mengyao who killed Feng Zhanjue!

Xu Guoguo looked back at Feng Zhanjue, who was still sleeping, held his breath, and sneaked out of the room.

She arrived at the window at the end of the corridor, picked up her mobile phone and dialed He Qing's number.

"He Qing, has there been any abnormality in Triumph City recently, or have any women gone in?" Xu Guoguo held himself with both hands and said nervously.

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, Zhan is not the kind of person who comes nonsense, and he will definitely not do anything sorry for you." He smiled heartily and assured her.

Obviously, he guessed what Xu Guoguo meant, and Xu Guoguo's face immediately showed a little flush, and he said dissatisfiedly: "You can drive a train with this mouth, I'll be serious with you." ”

Seeing that she didn't ask this, He Qing was stunned for a while, and then understood what she meant, and said, "It's not clear yet, but yesterday the people over there said that the company's cleaning hasn't gone to work for several days." ”

"Cleaning?" Xu Guoguo's eyes widened. Ranwen

That's right, only cleaning can come and go at will, and Lan Mengyao's age, if she wants to do cleaning, it will not arouse suspicion.

"What's wrong?" Hearing that her mood was wrong, He Qing was a little worried, and added: "Don't hold it in your heart if sister-in-law has anything to say, we can communicate together." ”

"He Qing, you must see clearly if you come to the interview recently, if it is someone who lives in the western suburbs, don't put any of them in."

"Understood." He Qing is not a fool, so he naturally understands what Xu Guoguo's intention is in doing this.

Hanging up the phone, Xu Guoguo looked outside and exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity.

Suddenly, her shoulders were much heavier, and a familiar smell instantly enveloped her.

"Why didn't you sleep and come here?" Just got up, Feng Zhanjue's voice was still lazy, this kind of subwoofer is simply crispy to the bones.

Xu Guoguo pushed his head shyly, tilted his head and said, "I can't sleep a little, so I get up to breathe." ”

"Really?" Feng Zhanjue put his face on her face and laughed sullenly, "Aren't you worried that I will have an accident and specially call He Qing to ask him to pay attention to the people in the company?" ”

Seeing that he heard it, Xu Guoguo angrily pushed the person away, lowered his head and wanted to run away from him.

Feng Zhanjue stretched out his arm to stop the person, and looked at her with a smile, "Thank you, wife." ”

didn't ask as expected, and didn't delve into it, which made Xu Guoguo a little surprised, and directly expressed his doubts on his face.

"You, I'm your husband, so I naturally have to believe in you, and I won't ask more about you, because I know you won't betray me." Feng Zhanjue generously revealed his thoughts to her.

Xu Guoguo was a little moved, she took Feng Zhanjue's hand and looked at him sincerely: "Ah Zhan, you must believe me, I will not do anything to be sorry for you." ”

"Fool!" Feng Zhanjue hugged the person again, enjoying the happiness of his wife in his arms.

Compared with their warmth, Lan Mengyao, who was in the western suburbs, didn't take long to get angry and smashed the things in the house.

Zhu Jijiao shrank aside in fear, her eyes were full of horror, she wanted to persuade Lan Mengyao, but she was afraid that she would say the wrong thing.

When she had vented enough, Lan Mengyao sat on one of the few stools, and kept scolding: "It must be that slut's ghost, if you don't kill her, I will not give up!" ”

"Mom." Feeling her strong hatred, Zhu Jiaojiao's eyelids jumped, and she couldn't care about being afraid, she stepped forward and squatted in front of Lan Mengyao, looked at her uneasily, and said, "Mom, don't be like this, since they have all noticed it, let's stop it, we are not the opponent of Feng Zhanjue." ”

Lan Mengyao grabbed Zhu Jijiao's hand, sobbing with red eyes: "My hard-working child, how can you be so kind, if it weren't for that damn woman, now the position of the president's wife is yours, and my mother will not be kicked out of the Feng family." ”

"Mom." Zhu Jiaojiao hugged Lan Mengyao distressedly, and stopped persuading her.

Where Zhu Jijiao didn't see it, Lan Mengyao hooked the corners of her lips proudly, for those things in the Feng family, she was bound to get them.

The two hugged for a long time before Lan Mengyao let go of Zhu Jijiao and helped her wipe her tears and arrange her hair.

"Jiaojiao, where is your car, Mom still has some things in the financial management company, Mom goes and takes those things out." Lan Mengyao asked with a smile.

As soon as she heard that she was going to use the car, Zhu Jijiao subconsciously didn't want to borrow her, she was afraid that Lan Mengyao would mess around.

But Lan Mengyao didn't have a trace of paranoia in her eyes, and smiled softly at herself, and for a while, Zhu Jijiao hesitated.

Lan Mengyao pretended not to understand her entanglement, still smiling, raised her hand and shook it in front of her, "Jiaojiao, what's wrong?" ”