After Meng Yi walked outside, Zhou Lan walked over with a nervous face, and she called: "Mr. Meng." ”

Meng Yi still had the joy of being a newlywed on his face, but after hearing Zhou Lan's voice, he looked at her: "What." ”

Zhou Lan took out an envelope from a folder, Meng Yi took it from Zhou Lan's hand, and then opened the envelope, and when he saw the contents of the envelope, the pleasant color on his face gradually disappeared.

"The person is currently abroad, we have already targeted, do we need to notify the police?"

Meng Yi stuffed the paper into the envelope: "No, burn it." ”

Zhou Lan looked at him.

"Just let her live with that money for the rest of her life."

Zhou Lan was silent for a while.

"Don't you care?"

"I don't care about money."

Meng Yi said this, paused for a few seconds, and then said: "As long as she doesn't touch people, I don't care how much money she takes." ”

After a long time, Zhou Lan came back to her senses and took the envelope from him.

Since when has all this monstrous everything become light and light?

Zhou Lan thought, what would happen if people followed Luo Heyang at that time?

She didn't dare to think about it at all, because as long as she thought about it, she knew Luo Heyang's ending very well.

Zhou Lan clutched the letter tightly, thinking in her heart, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's in the country, otherwise the person in front of her is not so light-hearted.

There will be death in the middle.

She knew his character.

"Okay, I'll burn it."

"Don't let her know."

"yes, I know."

Meng Yi said a few words in a casual tone, and then the person went downstairs and continued to deal with the things at the wedding.

Everything at the wedding, he did it himself, and he attached great importance to it.

And Luo Shu, who was surrounded by friends in the room, didn't know anything outside, and she didn't know that her mother, who was wanted all over the world, had been found.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Xu Xiaoxiao and Zhou Xiaoming left with them, of course, they were sent away by the Huo family's car.

Luo Shu came down from upstairs, and Meng Yi was still counting the list of invited guests in the hall.

Luo Shu walked up to him and whispered, "Brother, are you still busy?" ”

Meng Yi looked at the people who came to his side, and he said, "Well, there are still some things that have not been dealt with." ”

"Do you want my help?"

Luo Shu didn't understand it very well, because there were too many invitations on the table, and she didn't know who they were invited.

Meng Yi carefully checked every invitation: "The relationship between the Meng family is wide and complicated, you can sit with peace of mind." ”

"Brother, are you all please?"

Luo Shu is still a little worried, what will people from the outside world think if it is held in such a big way.

At this time, Meng Yi's gaze fell on her face: "What are you thinking about?" ”

Luo Shu didn't speak.

At this moment, Meng Yi picked up the pen on the table and added the missing guest's name.

Luo Shu suddenly had a plan in his heart: "Brother, can I write an invitation for you?" ”

Meng Yi glanced at her: "To whom?" ”

Luo Shu said, "I don't want to tell you. ”

He handed her the pen.

Luo Shu took the pen and suddenly wrote the word Keling on the invitation card, and then she raised her face to the faces of the people around her.

Meng Yi raised his eyebrows: "What is this for?" ”

"I want to invite her, can't I? Brother? ”

Luo Shu is vinegar jar overturned, and he cares a lot about his ex-girlfriend.

Meng Yi didn't stop it at all, looking at her vexatious appearance, she just let her: "Whatever you want." ”

"Then she'll be sad~"

Luo Shu would never know if Keling was sad or not, Meng Yi didn't care at all, he only connived at her rude pranks.

"Well, whatever you want.

Luo Shu didn't expect him to follow her again.

At this time, the wedding planner came over again, and there was still a little wedding detail to be agreed, and Meng Yi's hand fell on her head: "Okay, I'll go over for a while." ”

When he had finished speaking, the man left the table.

Luo Shu was just talking in front of him, but seeing that he didn't react, she simply picked up the pen, filled in the date of the wedding banquet after Ke Ling's name, and scribbled and rewrote a sentence: "Invitation." Two words.

After Luo Shu finished writing this invitation, he stuffed the invitation into the pile of invitations that had been completed and were about to be distributed.

When she had finished writing, the man got up from his chair and went upstairs in his slippers.

Half an hour later, when Meng Yi returned to the table in the hall after discussing the final details with the wedding planner, he was afraid that Luo Shu would mess up, so he checked the invitations.

When he turned to the one from Koling among the invitations that were about to be sent, he looked at it for a long time, chuckled, and slipped it back in.

All those little eyes of hers.

Almost two days later, Kolding received an invitation.

It belongs to the Meng family.

When she saw the invitation, her hands were shaking.