I rely on supernatural powers to marry a wealthy family

Lan Mengyao shook off Zhu Ruojiao's hand vigorously, and poked her on the forehead, with fierce eyes as if she wanted to break her head off.

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

Now Zhu Ruojiao doesn't have the slightest temper of a young lady, she shouldn't be like this, the one who is pampered should be her.

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

After Zhu Ruojiao finished crying, Lan Mengyao let go of her and went to the kitchen to cook.

In the evening, Zhu Ruojiao looked at the person at the door expressionlessly, hesitated for a moment, and let him in anyway.

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

Zhu Ruojiao sat in the living room until Lan Mengyao sent the man away, then she stood up and said to Lan Mengyao dissatisfied: "Mom, don't hang out with those local hooligans, they are like Vampires, they won't let you go until they suck your last bit of value."

I still remember that when she first moved here, she saw these people threatening an elderly man. It was really scary at that time.

Lan Mengyao didn't take it seriously, she straightened her slightly messy hair and said with a smile: "Your Uncle Yang said that there is a way for me to get close to Feng Zhanjue. As long as Feng Zhanjue is dead, I can kill that bitch." people."

Seeing her stubbornness, Zhu Ruojiao could do nothing but sigh.

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

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

Seeing the door being closed slowly, Lan Mengyao cursed, "You damn girl, you'll know when I succeed."

Imagining the beauty of the future, Lan Mengyao smiled strangely, which made people feel uncomfortable.

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

Accidentally, her hand touched Feng Zhanjue's, and a picture flashed across her mind.

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 reached the window at the end of the corridor, picked up her mobile phone and called He Qing.

"He Qing, is there anything unusual in Triumph City recently, or did any women go in?" Xu Guoguo asked nervously, holding himself in both hands.

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, Zhan is not the kind of foolish person, and he will definitely not do anything wrong to you." He Qing smiled brightly and assured her.

Obviously he guessed wrong what Xu Guoguo meant, and Xu Guoguo's face immediately flushed a little, and he said dissatisfiedly: "You can drive a train with your mouth, I'm serious with you."

Seeing that she didn't ask this question, He Qing was stunned for a while before he understood what she meant, and said, "I don't know yet, but the people there said yesterday that the company's cleaning staff hadn't gone to work for several days."

"Cleaning?" Xu Guoguo opened his eyes wide.

That's right, only cleaning can come in and out at will, and at Lan Mengyao's age, if she wants to do cleaning, she won't arouse suspicion.

"What's wrong?" He Qing was a little worried when he heard that she was in a bad mood, and added: "Don't hold back what sister-in-law has to say, we can communicate together."

"He Qing, you must take a good look at those who came to the interview recently. If you live in the western suburbs, don't let anyone in."

"Understood." He Qing is not a fool, so he naturally understands what Xu Guoguo intends to do.

After hanging up the phone, Xu Guoguo looked outside and exhaled heavily.

Suddenly, her shoulders became heavier, and a familiar smell enveloped her in an instant.

"Why didn't you sleep and came here?" Just woke up, Feng Zhanjue's voice was still laziness, this kind of subwoofer almost makes people's bones crisp.

Xu Guoguo pushed his head shyly, tilted his head and said, "I can't sleep anymore, so I got up to get some air."

"Really?" Feng Zhanjue pressed his face to hers, and smiled muffledly, "Isn't it someone who worried about me having an accident and specially called He Qing to let him pay attention to the company?"

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

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

Xu Guoguo was a little surprised by the unexpected questioning and didn't delve into it, and directly showed his doubts on his face.

"You, I'm your husband, so I naturally have to trust you. I won't ask too much about you, because I know you won't betray me." Feng Zhanjue generously expressed his thoughts to her.

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

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

Compared to their warmth, Lan Mengyao in the western suburbs soon became furious and smashed the things in the house.

Zhu Ruojiao shrank aside in fear, her eyes were full of panic, she really 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 cursing: "It must be that bitch's fault, if I don't kill her, I will not give up!"

"Mom." Feeling her strong hatred, Zhu Ruojiao's eyelids twitched, and she didn't care about being afraid. She stepped forward and squatted in front of Lan Mengyao, looked at her uneasily, and said, "Mom, don't do this, since they I've noticed it, let's stop, we are not the opponents of Feng Zhanjue."

Lan Mengyao grabbed Zhu Ruojiao's hand, sobbing with red eyes: "My poor child, how could you be so kind, if it weren't for that damned woman, the position of the president's wife is now yours, and mom wouldn't be punished." Drive out of the Feng family."

"Mom." Zhu Ruojiao hugged Lan Mengyao distressedly, and stopped trying to persuade her.

Where Zhu Ruojiao didn't see, Lan Mengyao raised the corners of her lips proudly, she was bound to get those things from the Feng family.

The two embraced for a long time before Lan Mengyao let go of Zhu Ruojiao, helped her wipe away her tears and straightened her hair.

"Jiaojiao, where is your car? Mom still has some things in the wealth management company. Mom is going to take them out." Lan Mengyao asked with a smile.

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

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

Lan Mengyao pretended not to understand her confusion, still smiling, raised her hand and waved in front of her, "What's wrong with Jiaojiao?"