The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

Meng Ying glanced at him, "Why look at me like this?"

"Did you do it?"

"Yup."

Now, it is not only that Ah Da's management is embarrassed.

The piece of fat on Zuo Tianling's chopsticks also fell off the table.

Meng Ying looked at them all in surprise, "He is a man who has no power to bind a chicken. It is easy to kill him."

Is it easy?

Ah Da felt that even if Lan Yu had no soul power, it would not be easy to kill him.

What's more, it was Meng Ying.

"It's really you?" Ah Da still couldn't believe it.

Meng Ying frowned, "Do you think I am the kind of person who likes to take credit for others?"

It's not.

She obviously likes doing things low-key the most.

So, when did she move her hands?

Nowadays?

Didn't she go out for beauty treatment today?

Ah Da felt that he had missed something.

Zuo Tianling had already recovered.

He poured a glass of wine, "Xiaoying, I must toast you."

"Thank you, Brother Ling."

Meng Ying touched him again and drank the Coke.

These three people ate happily.

No, Ah Da is not happy.

He kept thinking about when Meng Ying did this.

After dinner, Meng Ying and Zuo Tianling walked out of the restaurant together.

...

Lan Yu's funeral was held two days later.

On the day of the funeral, Meng Ying was met by Fu, and He Rui two received the club.

"Idol, was it the Lan Yu you killed?" He Rui's eyes beamed.

Meng Ying chuckled, "Why would you suspect me?"

"Except you, I don't think there is anyone else."

"You have said so, so will the Lan family think so too."

He Rui was stunned.

Yup.

He thought so, and the Lan family would definitely think so too.

Therefore, they will definitely find Meng Ying to hold an enemy.

Fu Yu also became nervous.

A Lan Yu can deal with it, but the people behind Lan Yu can't deal with it.

"That's not you." He Rui changed his words quickly.

He hoped that Meng Ying did not do it.

Meng Ying smiled, "It's me."

"..." He Rui's eyes widened.

"Is it me? I was on their blacklist in the end anyway." Meng Ying shrugged indifferently.

Fu Yu was much calmer than He Rui.

He sat down, "Have you left evidence?"

"If they want to fiddle with me, it's the same whether they leave evidence or not." Meng Ying didn't care. "If they really think that I did it, then they have to carefully consider whether or not to do it on me so quickly. ."

He Rui didn't understand.

Fu Yu nodded, "Yes. They should be afraid of you."

Meng Ying thinks Fu Yu is very smart.

"But, they are crowded." He Rui frowned. "There is a saying that it is easy to hide with a spear, but it is difficult to guard against a secret arrow."

"There is another saying that the soldiers will come to block, the water will come and the soil will be flooded." Meng Ying glanced at He Rui, "I'll talk about it when you come."

He Rui wanted to say something, but in the end he could only give her a thumbs up, "It really is my idol."

...

Some things really cannot be said.

As soon as Meng Ying walked out of the club, several cars stopped.

The group of people who got off the car were all in black clothes with a white flower on their chests.

"It's the Lan family." When Fu Yu saw this formation, he didn't panic, winked at the person next to him, and his people also came out.

The two factions confronted each other.

The last man who got out of the car was an older man.

His gaze was like a torch, staring at Meng Ying like a beast.

"You are Meng Ying."

"Yes."

Meng Ying stood at a higher position, and he was not weaker compared to the man with his aura.

The middle-aged man waved his hand.

The group of people rushed towards Meng Ying.

Fu Yu frowned, and the people behind him stepped forward, blocking Meng Ying behind him.

"Shao Fu, this is a personal grievance between our Lan family and her, do you want to get in too?" The middle-aged man's voice was low as a bell.