Rebirth of a Spoiled Darling: Bloodstained Lord Huo's Billion-Dollar Dowry Proposal

Meng Shu turned on her phone's flashlight.

Under the light, a handsome face, stained with blood, was revealed.

The man struggled to open his eyes, his voice hoarse and weak, "Save me."

Meng Shu was not one to meddle in other people's business.

But for some reason, she felt like meddling in other people's business today.

Meng Shu gripped the car door, got inside, and pulled the man out.

He placed the man on the ground and gave him a cursory examination.

Fortunately, the injuries were not fatal, but due to excessive blood loss, the man had fallen into a semi-comatose state.

His current situation is very dangerous.

She took out the pills she always carried with her and gave them to the man.

She also stopped the man's bleeding and bandaged his wound.

It was completed in one go in just ten minutes.

Meng Shu finished doing all of this.

She subconsciously glanced at the man a couple more times, vaguely feeling that he looked familiar, as if she had seen him somewhere before.

However, there was too much blood on his face to see clearly.

Just then, the sound of a car speeding by came from not far away.

Meng Shu half-squatted in front of the man.

"Good luck."

The man regained some consciousness and faintly smelled a medicinal fragrance.

He struggled to open his eyes and, in the dim light, saw a beautiful face.

He tried to see clearly, but fainted again.

Meng Shu drove away.

She was gone for no more than two minutes.

A group of people quickly arrived.

Several men in black carried the injured man into the car.

If Meng Shu were here, he would definitely be able to tell that these men in black are top-tier mercenaries.

The accompanying doctor immediately began treatment.

After seeing the treatment done to the man.

I couldn't help but admire it.

Even he couldn't have such a perfect technique.

Meng family.

Meng Shu returned to the villa safely.

No one was awakened.

She opened the Qilin doll.

There was a piece of paper inside.

It was left to her by her master.

The contents of the paper completely stunned Meng Shu.

She never imagined that she wasn't a member of the Meng family.

The parents she thought of were just adoptive parents.

However, her true identity was never revealed.

Meng Shu burned the paper strip to ashes.

I tossed and turned in bed.

……

What is her true identity?

-

A week later.

Meng Shu had just finished class when he received a call from Grandpa Huo.

The gist of it is that I want to invite her to dinner.

The car and driver were waiting for her at the school gate.

Even if you don't want to go, you can't.

Meng Shu didn't refuse, since she was also planning to have Grandpa Huo's health checked anyway, so it would kill two birds with one stone.

As soon as we arrived at the school gate.

A stretched Lincoln pulled up in front of Meng Shu.

Old Master Huo's driver got out.

"Young Madam, Master sent me to pick you up."

As he spoke, he bowed and opened the car door for Meng Shu, his face full of respect.

"Young Madam, please get in the car."

Meng Shu got into the car with a smile.

I sighed inwardly.

She truly lives up to her reputation as the young mistress of a trillion-dollar conglomerate.

The previous generation had a serious illness.

The car drove from the school gate.

At that moment, several vans were parked in an alley not far away.

One of the men, wearing a black hood, made a phone call.

"Sir, Meng Shu has been taken away by the Huo family."

"Follow along first."

A hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Adapt to changing circumstances and avoid alerting the enemy."

"Yes."

The man in the black hood waved, and several vans followed.

-

The headquarters of the Huo Group.

Huo Qi hung up the phone.

Report to Huo Qilin immediately.

"Young Master, three vans are following the Young Madam."

Huo Qilin curled his lips slightly and tossed the proposal aside.

A cold, enigmatic smile flashed across his handsome face.

"We want them alive."

"Yes."

Huo Qi immediately understood.

"Young Master, what should we do about the Young Madam?"

Huo Qilin smiled slightly.

That little girl is very cunning.

She should have known long ago.

"Need not."

Huo Qi was stunned.

What does this mean, young master?

Isn't he worried about his wife?

Could it be that they deliberately put the lady in a bloody situation?

After all, as the young mistress of the Huo family, these things were commonplace.

"Go out."

-

Inside the Lincoln.

"Uncle Li, we're being followed."

Meng Shumei's eyes narrowed slightly.

He glanced at the rearview mirror with a cold, icy smile.