100 Days of Rebirth: The Loyal Dog of the Cold and Aloof Actress

madman?

Meng Yunting's usually impassive face finally showed some change in emotion.

He frowned slightly, his voice low and deep, "Xiao Ke, she's your daughter, you can't talk to her like that."

"Daughter? She's not, she's not!" Lu Ke vehemently denied, her emotions gradually escalating. "She killed my child, lost Xingxing, and has been scheming and vicious since childhood. She's not my daughter, she's a jinx!"

This time, Meng Yunting didn't refute her words, but instead looked at the family doctor next to him.

The doctor understood, took out the prepared injection, and injected it into Lu Ke, who was emotionally unstable.

The medicine took effect very quickly.

Lu Ke immediately stopped making any noise or moving her hands. Her eyelids grew heavy, and she collapsed onto the bed.

The doctor covered her with a blanket and nodded to Meng Yunting, "Sir, Madam's injury is not serious, but it will leave a scar. Would you like us to prescribe a scar-removing ointment for her?"

"No need." There was not a trace of pity in Meng Yunting's eyes, and when he looked at Lu Ke, there was no love at all. "Only with scars can she remember more deeply."

After saying that, he looked away and left the bedroom without turning back.

Downstairs in the restaurant, Guo's mother had already had the food set out.

Huo Lin'an was still sitting in the small living room, waiting for Meng Yunting to come down.

"Approaching the case."

Huo Lin'an turned his head only after hearing Meng Yunting call his name.

He put his phone back in his pocket, stood up, and said, "Chairman Meng."

"time to eat."

"it is good."

As the two entered the restaurant, before Guo Ma could ask anything, Meng Yunting said, "Madam is not feeling well and has fallen asleep again. Please leave some food for her to eat when she wakes up."

"Ok sir."

Huo Lin'an stood to the side without saying a word.

Only after seeing Meng Yunting sit down did she walk over, pull out a chair, and sit to his right.

"Try it and see if it suits your taste." Meng Yunting picked up the serving chopsticks and, before even taking a bite himself, proactively put some food on Huo Lin'an's plate.

Huo Lin'an accepted it, maintaining a smile throughout, "Thank you, Chairman Meng."

His polite tone made Meng Yunting slightly dissatisfied. "This isn't the company, so you don't need to call me Chairman Meng. Just call me Uncle. Besides, you're about to marry Xiaowan, so you should get used to it."

Huo Lin'an smiled and replied, "You're right, Uncle Meng."

“This time it’s right, come on, let’s eat.” Meng Yunting smiled with satisfaction, his eyes filled with the appreciation and affection of an elder looking at a younger generation, a stark contrast to the coldness he had shown in the bedroom upstairs just now.

The two got along very well in the restaurant. After the meal, Huo Lin'an followed Meng Yunting to the study.

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royal palace.

As its name suggests, this entertainment complex is as magnificent as a palace and is the largest entertainment venue in Yuezhou.

Most of the people who can afford to spend money here are either rich or noble, and the majority of them are women.

Simply because the waiters working here are all good-looking and talented men.

It can bring guests the ultimate joy.

Meng Tingwan drove there alone and took the elevator directly from the garage to the sixth floor, which is also the top floor.

This area is not open to the public; only managers and above can enter by swiping their cards.

When she pushed the door open, several people inside were playing mahjong.

"No, why did you get together again?" Tang Qian asked in annoyance.

The people next to her laughed and joked, "Sister Qian, didn't you realize that Xiao Wu did it on purpose?"

The boy who was called Xiao Wu immediately became unhappy, "A Lai, what's wrong with you? You're not as good as me, so you start framing me."

"Who are you saying is less skilled?"

"I'm talking about you." Xiao Wu began to expose Tang Qian's shortcomings in a cheeky way. "Sister Qian, let me tell you, ever since A Lai lost 100,000 yuan last time, he has been determined to win it back. Unfortunately, he is too stupid and has never won once."

Tang Qian was amused. "Really? Ah Lai, you can't do it."

Ah Lai felt very frustrated, yet he was helpless against the others.

However, if you were to say he's no good, he would righteously defend himself, "Sister Qian, I may not be good at that, but I'm absolutely good at everything else!"

"puff."

Tang Qian couldn't help but laugh out loud, feeling that tonight was simply too wonderful.

Meng Tingwan stood at the door listening for a long time before taking off her coat and going over.

Besides the four people at the mahjong table, there were five or six people standing around watching.

They were all wearing white, deep-collared shirts, their chest muscles faintly visible underneath, exuding a powerful aura.

Someone saw Meng Tingwan and immediately called out, "Sister Wan, you've arrived!"

Meng Tingwan wasn't wearing makeup, not even lipstick. She was wearing a beret and a mask, only revealing her beautiful peach blossom eyes and the beauty mark at the corner of her eye.

But just by standing there, she stands out from the crowd, on a completely different level, the most eye-catching presence.

She knew everyone in the room, so she took off her mask and put it in her bag.

Tang Qian turned to look at her as if she had found a savior, stretched out her arms and said coquettishly, "Wanwan, come quick! They've all won so much money from me, you have to help me win it back."

Meng Tingwan walked over and took her hand, her eyes glancing at the card table as she asked with a faint smile, "How much did you lose?"

"Two hundred thousand." Tang Qian held up two fingers and moved them.

They don't play big games, only 20,000 per round, but the exact amount depends on how the winner gets their hand.

She only won one game; she lost the rest.

Seeing her best friend's expression, which resembled that of a new wife, Meng Tingwan nodded in agreement, "Okay, I'll call for you."

"yeah!"

Tang Qian was overjoyed and immediately stood up to offer Meng Tingwan her seat. She also happily told the others, "Hold onto your wallets tight, and don't lose half a month's salary."

Xiao Wu and A Lai were a little unsettled.

Because they all knew that Meng Tingwan was a highly skilled card player.

One night they played until 4 a.m., and Meng Tingwan won almost every game, which resulted in them losing half a month's salary.

Ah Lai admitted defeat and pulled over a bystander to help, saying, "Ah Xu, you do it, you do it."

Ah Xu looked completely bewildered, and before he could react, he was already sitting down in the chair.

Xiao Wu scoffed at A Lai's behavior, "Look at you, so cowardly. So what if you lost? Is it too much of a disgrace to lose to Sister Wan?"

All the men in this room are fans of Meng Tingwan, and die-hard fans at that.

Alai was very unconvinced by his words, "Of course I'm not wronged to lose to Sister Wan, but I've already lost a lot tonight, I need to take a break."

Tang Qian leaned back in her chair with an expression of watching a good show, saying nothing and quietly watching them bicker.

"So you just pushed me out?" Ah Xu said.

“You’re better at cards than me. You’re sure to win against Sister Wan.”

Ah Lai's mouth is so flexible and adaptable; those words completely pleased Ah Xu.

Meng Tingwan said while arranging the cards, "It's okay, the loser just needs to drink with me for a while, until they throw up."

Upon hearing this, their eyes lit up.

Their alcohol tolerance is no joke, it's incredibly high.

"Alright, watch me lose everything tonight, not even my underwear is left."

"Don't try to take it from me, this drinking task has to be mine."

"You're young, but you're dreaming. It has to be me."

Listening to their back-and-forth conversation, Meng Tingwan smiled faintly and remained silent.

Tang Qian, who was standing next to her, noticed that she seemed to be in a bad mood.

To be honest, the amount of money she lost tonight was nothing, and she was just joking when she said she wanted Meng Tingwan to help her win it back.

But Meng Tingwan hadn't drunk alcohol like this for a long time.

Besides, she has to go to film a movie tomorrow.

Tang Qian looked at Meng Tingwan's profile with slight worry, preparing to ask her later.