Lin Qianqian was frightened by her appearance, and asked cautiously, "Mom!" Do you know about the little slut's book? ”

Jiang Yuemei closed her eyes deeply, still gritting her teeth and said, "Why didn't I watch out for her having this hand?" ”

"Mom! Not really! Isn't it just a broken book, and you're scared like this? Lin Qianqian was really puzzled.

"You know!" When Jiang Yuemei saw her, she was angry, and suddenly pointed at her and scolded angrily, "If you have a little talent, I won't be passive like this!" ”

Lin Qianqian was scolded inexplicably and annoyed: "You are crazy! What are you swearing! If you have the ability, you can clean up the little slut! What are you angry with me? ”

After saying that, she slammed the door and ran out!

Jiang Yuemei sat down on the sofa with a gloomy expression, and a gloomy ruthlessness flashed in her eyes.

"Lin Miaomiao! I didn't expect it, your wings are really stiff......"

She didn't expect Lin Miaomiao to publish a novel without her!

How can I say that she is also a writer who is a little famous, so if she goes to the capital and is known by that person......

The consequences are unimaginable!

The more Jiang Yuemei thought about it, the more frightened she became, and her whole body trembled.

I knew that the little slut had this ability, she should have been kind to her at the beginning, and she could have an explanation after seeing that person in the future.

But now it's completely impossible!

Since Lin Miaomiao moved out, she has lost control of her!

Now that she has published a novel, her wings are harder, and she will definitely not be taken into account, if she really recognizes that person in the future, then everything she has done to Lin Miaomiao in the past will be known by that person......

No way!

Lin Miaomiao must not be allowed to have any contact with the capital!

She thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to go to Yu's house.

Zhou Menglin looked at her coldly, took a sip of tea, and said in a low voice: "They all said don't come here to look for me, just go to Zhou Yongfang if you have anything!" ”

Jiang Yuemei smiled: "This is the matter...... No third person can be informed! ”

With that, she glanced towards the door of the small living room.

Zhou Menglin frowned and said, "Today they both went out, there is no one at home, you have something to say!" ”

Jiang Yuemei still looked at the door carefully, carefully closed the door, and sat opposite Zhou Menglin.

"Sister Zhou! I think only you can help me! Jiang Yuemei had already thought about what she wanted to say and took a deep breath.

Zhou Menglin sneered: "Didn't I let Shu Tong deal with all the messy photos of your daughter?" What else could be the matter? ”

Jiang Yuemei held back for a long time, leaned into her ear and whispered a few words.

The teacup in Zhou Menglin's hand suddenly fell directly to the ground and smashed to pieces!

Her eyes became extremely dull, her whole body trembled, her face was pale, and even her breathing became rapid: "What did you say? ”

Jiang Yuemei didn't expect her words to make Zhou Menglin so weird, so she repeated it again in a low voice.

At this time, Zhou Menglin quickly adjusted her expression, regained her arrogance just now, and looked at Jiang Yuemei with slanted eyes: "Don't lie to me!" ”

"It's true!" Jiang Yuemei swore an oath, "This is what my old Lin told me personally!" ”

Zhou Menglin closed her eyes deeply, held back the cold trembling of her hands and feet, and her voice became cold: "No wonder you treat her so ......"

Jiang Yuemei said with a sad look: "What do you think I can do?" Lao Lin is a dead brain, she must be raised, I can't say throw it away at the time! It's good now, her wings are stiff, and she wants to get ahead in a different way......"