117 Elm's Guess
Zhu Minghua shook her head: "It shouldn't be, today I also saw that she carried a big bag of good things to give gifts." β
It should be a gift, no one steals people to go to state-run hotels, swaggering and stealing.
The little time Yumeng had to go in was not enough, and when she came out, her things were gone, and there was nothing unusual on her body.
Therefore, it should be a gift.
Thinking of those gifts, Zhu Minghua's heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys are all painful, how good it would be for himself.
Duan Guokui squinted, went to the state-run hotel, and gave gifts?
Also spend a lot of money on things.
What does she want to do?
"Did Mom see who she went to meet? To whom? β
"I hid far away, as if I was a short, fat and round middle-aged man, a little fox, laughing so much." Zhu Minghua's face was full of disdain, and she was really more prodigal than the sows on their team.
Duan Guokui twisted his eyebrows: "Does Mom know what kind of place it is?" Or do you know which state-run hotel? β
Zhu Minghua was stunned, she was illiterate, she didn't know the way, she didn't know where the imperial capital was, and she didn't know what was and where.
Every day, she just followed Yumeng's ass and wandered around, and when she got to a familiar place, she recognized the way.
However, it is the first time to go to the state-run hotel, so I am not familiar with it.
But she didn't dare to say that she didn't know, so she thought for a while and said, "That faΓ§ade is very big, bigger than all the state-run hotels I've ever seen, and there are more people in it." β
"Away from the school surnamed Sang, I think about it, I ran three streets, and there are people coming and going, it seems that they are all rich people, and they are surrounded by old and tall buildings, which is very magnificent."
Zhu Minghua thought about it again, but couldn't think of it.
Duan Guokui is quite familiar with the places in the imperial capital, large and small.
According to Zhu Minghua's analysis, it is likely to be the first state-run hotel in the imperial capital.
He knows something about the First State-run Hotel, and it is said that there is a chef in it, who is not famous in the kitchen circle, and is also somewhat famous in the noble circle.
The chef looked like he was round and stocky.
What did Yumeng do with him?
Duan Guokui couldn't figure it out, but he knew that Yumeng wouldn't do useless work, and he must be holding back something bad.
"Mom, during this time, you went to squat outside the state-run hotel, Yumeng's slut gave a gift, you must have asked for something, and you will definitely go again, you will follow when the time comes, and report the situation to me in time."
Duan Guokui, who was still lazy and lazy, didn't take Yumeng too seriously, and was not eager for revenge, after today's humiliation, the seeds of hatred have been fully awakened, and he won't give up if he doesn't kill Yumeng.
I want to squat and follow, Zhu Minghua is a hundred unhappy, but I don't dare not go, and I pulled the corners of my mouth stiffly: "Eh, okay, Mom will do it tomorrow, make sure to find out that slut's calculations." It's Guokui, Jin Fu is still young, what do you have to say, do you want to let the child come in first? β
Duan Jinfu was beaten all over his body, looking miserable, and was punished to kneel at the gate, not allowed to eat, drink or sleep, Duan Guokui was ruthless to clean up Duan Jinfu.
Zhu Minghua was very distressed, and she didn't dare to touch Duan Guokui.
Duan Guokui sank his eyes and looked at Zhu Minghua: "Mom, your doting is harming him, not true love, if you do something wrong, you have to be punished, so that he can realize his mistakes and correct them." Don't cover for him in the future and help him to abuse, otherwise, I will have to send you back to the countryside. β
Zhu Minghua was shocked, if she wants to send her back to the countryside, she has to be separated from her grandson?
How does this work?
"Okay, good, mom doesn't cover up, she listens to you, listens to you."
Duan Guokui retracted his gaze, went upstairs and went back to the room, he was not in the mood to go to work again today.
Zhu Minghua looked at Duan Guokui's back, gradually put away her petty intentions to flatter, and became disappointed and angry.
It's true, the son can't be trusted, he still has to rely on himself and his grandson.
glanced at his grandson, who was kneeling and crumbling, and pulled his face into the stove room, ready to make something delicious for his grandson.
You have to eat, eat good, use good, and spend all the money, so as not to cheapen those little vixens.
When Sang Dazhuang came home, he shouted loudly: "Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, come and let me hug and suppress the shock, I have been greatly wronged today." β
Yuzhi helped light the fire in the stove room, and as soon as he got up, he was hugged by Sang Dazhuang.
Wang Xinfeng looked at it, picked up the spatula and was about to smash it.
"What the bastard are doing, hurt my branches, and the old lady chopped you."
As soon as Sang Dazhuang saw the old lady's big spatula, he ran away with Yumeng, ran into the small attic and closed the door.
Wang Xinfeng was so angry that he scolded for a while before returning to the stove room to continue cooking.
Yuzhi looked at the man who was as happy as a cat who had succeeded in stealing fish, and slapped him angrily: "Why are you angry, Mom, you can't say anything well, what's the matter, you're still three years old." β
Sang Dazhuang hugged Yuzhi's small waist, and rubbed his head into Yuzhi's neck vigorously, humming and chirping.
"Daughter-in-law, you don't know, that old lady from Yumeng didn't know how to touch my school, and wanted to pounce on me in public, so she kicked me out with two feet."
"But daughter-in-law, the old ladies are so ugly, they scared me, and they made me sick enough, so I want to be comforted."
The boss's body, twisted and twisted, like an oversized black caterpillar, all twisted out of the waves.
Elm's small body was not enough to see in his arms.
However, she didn't bother to comfort the man, and her thoughts were occupied by a wave of anger.
She didn't take that slut seriously, and that slut actually took the initiative to provoke her man.
Yumeng, you're forcing me to be ruthless.
Sang Dazhuang twisted for a long time and found that Yuzhi did not react.
Blinking his big eyes like copper bells, he pulled his daughter-in-law out of his arms and looked: "Daughter-in-law, angry?" Sang Dazhuang didn't dare to play treasure anymore, and kissed Yuzhi's little face: "Daughter-in-law, don't be angry, I was wrong, I shouldn't ......"
Yuzhi hugged Sang Dazhuang's head and kissed it: "I don't blame you, what did Yumeng say and do?" β
Thinking of this, Sang Dazhuang got angry and became disgusted: "She was angry at me, but she was disgusting, she didn't say anything, it was like that, as if Lao Tzu was very familiar with her." β
"But daughter-in-law, how does she know me?"
Yes, how did Yumeng know Sang Dazhuang?
What Cui Xue said?
Even if Cui Xue said that Sang Dazhuang was a person, Yu Meng knew that Sang Dazhuang existed, and it was impossible to recognize it at a glance, and he still seduced him in public, which is unreasonable.
Yuzhi was sure that Yumeng had not been to Yunguan County, and it was impossible for him to check it in person.
Cui Xue was controlled, and the messenger died, and she didn't know that her family had come to the imperial capital.
In the previous life, until his death, Yumeng didn't know Sang Dazhuang.
But now?
Yuzhi's heart skipped a wild beat twice, and he had a guess.
She didn't know what had happened to her previous life.
But in today's time period, Yumeng will know Sang Dazhuang, and he can only see it in his previous life.
And she only saw it after her own death.
So, Yumeng is the same as her.
Yes, this is the only way to explain why she designed Duan Guokui's divorce.
makes the direction of things in this life completely deviate from the trajectory.
It's just that even if Yumeng is reborn, why is she eyeing Sang Dazhuang?
Yu Meng's eyes are higher than the top, and he looks down on the mud legs at all, even if he doesn't dislike and dodge, even if he is stable, it is impossible to pounce.
By the way, the Grandpa Sang that Lan Tianqin said.
That should be a very powerful person, so Sang Dazhuang is really the child of Grandpa Sang, Yu Meng knew about this in his previous life, and it is very likely that he has already certified it, they are indeed related, and he will be shameless in this life to pounce on Sang Dazhuang.
For the sake of the status of power.
In this case, all the explanations make sense.
It's just that she still thinks like in her previous life that she and Sang Dazhuang have divorced?
But isn't she surprised that she didn't go back to Yu's house?
Without himself as a gift to her, did Yu Chengbo's career take a lot of detours?
It shouldn't be, Yumeng has been reborn, I'm afraid that I will directly stare at the thigh I hugged in my previous life, and I can't look down on Meng Chaosheng anymore.
Yuzhi was a little angry, why, she was tortured, deceived all her life, she was a fool all her life, she failed all the people who were good for her, and fulfilled all the people who calculated her, with strong unwillingness and anger, and paid a painful price in exchange for her rebirth.
But why can someone as vicious as Yumeng be?
Doesn't God have long eyes?
Sang Dazhuang felt the grief and anger on Yuzhi's body, and was a little worried: "Daughter-in-law, what's wrong, don't be angry, what do you have to tell me, don't sulk yourself, what should I do if I'm angry?" β
Yuzhi took a deep breath and shook his head, forget it, since it has become a final conclusion, why, it doesn't matter so much.
"Da Zhuang, can you find a way to meet that little nanny of the Duan family?"
The little nanny of the Duan family?
Sang Dazhuang reacted for a moment before remembering who it was.
"Yes, what's wrong, what needs to be done?"
Yu Zhi pursed his lips slightly: "Duan Guokui's outer room is a lot better, but except for one Duan Jinfu, he has no heirs, and Yumeng has no children, so it can be seen that Duan Guokui has a problem." β
"You go and check if Duan Guokui wants a child very much, if so, find a way to get the little nanny pregnant, and tell Duan Guokui that it is his species."
"If Duan Guokui cares about the child, he will definitely find a way to get the little nanny out." If they don't care, they can only fish for people themselves.
"Also, deepen the little nanny's hatred for Yumeng, and if necessary, you can use some means." For example, buying people, bullying the little nanny in it, and blaming Yumeng, Sang Dazhuang is more familiar with these things than her, and I believe that she will definitely be able to do a good job.
As for how to operate, it shouldn't be difficult to have a strategist like Li Gan here.
No matter what Yumeng was targeting Sang Dazhuang, it made Yuzhi angry.
Sang Dazhuang is her man, no one wants to get involved, even if her hands are evil, she will not hesitate to do it.
In his previous life, he was too stupid to naively think that he could take revenge on his own.
At the end of the day, the tragic death ended in a joke.
Now that she has connections and resources, she can be ruthless, there is nothing wrong with it.
Sang Dazhuang looked at Yuzhi's little face, which was almost transparent because of anger, and he regretted it so much that he wouldn't have said it if he knew it.
Nodding again and again, it must be done well, it will definitely make the little nanny hate Yumeng to the bone and make her daughter-in-law happy.
The old lady surnamed Yu, wait for him.
Yu Zhi saw that Sang Dazhuang's eyes were about to pop out, and he smiled helplessly: "When she comes out, we just need to watch the fire from the other side, and when we do things, try not to touch our hands in person, and also tell the brothers to be careful, we can't ruin our future for irrelevant people." β
Sang Dazhuang nodded again, as long as his daughter-in-law is happy, it will be fine.
Yu Zhi squeezed Sang Da Zhuang's hand: "How is Yu Chengbo's affairs there?" β
(End of chapter)