Cannon Fodder Beauty Can't Escape [Transmigration Book]

After returning home, Meng Qinghan had just put her things in the kitchen when she heard Jiang Mi's deafening roar in the north room.

She poked her head out, just in time to see Jiang Mi coming out.

Looking at each other, Jiang Mi rushed over and shouted: "Hanhan, your birthday present is gone..."

Meng Qinghan was at a loss: "What gift? I thought you would give me a gentle hug like the last time I celebrated my being with Shengsheng."

Jiang Mi: "..."

She bared her teeth anxiously: "I made an ice sculpture, and it melted within half a day after leaving it in the hotel."

Meng Qinghan was silent for a moment, "I don't need that, it just melts."

Hearing this, Jiang Mi's expression turned embarrassing.

Jiang Xueci came out of the room, hit Jiang Mi on the back of the head with her finger, and said angrily: "I want to know that the box in her box is filled with ice sculptures, so I won't let her into the hotel. Now the hotel floor is full of water, The boss called and cursed."

Meng Qinghan: "Jiang Mi, the heating here is available 24 hours a day."

Jiang Mi scratched his head angrily: "I know now."

Meng Qinghan sighed, Jiang Mi would really make her life worse.

With a sullen face, Jiang Xueci transferred several hundred yuan for the cleaning fee to the boss.

She almost strangled Jiang Mi to death.

Meng Qinghan looked at the scene of the violence, and said to Zhong Yisheng: "Why don't we record it...and sell it for money?"

Zhong Yisheng thought for a while, and said: "Okay, I will release it to sell when I run out of money in the future."

As soon as the two of them got together, they were about to start recording. Jiang Xueci immediately stopped punching and kicking when she found out, and said angrily with her hands on her hips, "Okay, did you see the two of us as jugglers?"

Meng Qinghan spread her hands: "How about treating it as a birthday present from Jiang Mi?"

Jiang Xueci snorted coldly, "No way, save this account for later."

Once this matter was disturbed, Jiang Xueci was not in the mood to cook anymore, she squatted in front of the radiator and sulked.

Jiang Mi felt quite embarrassed, and asked Meng Qinghan in a low voice: "Have you seen that puppet shop in the alley? It's really well done!"

Meng Qinghan said: "Indeed, City A definitely doesn't have such a good master."

Jiang Mi became excited: "Do you want one?"

Meng Qinghan hesitated for a while.

She said: "But we left soon, and it must be too late to get the finished product."

Jiang Mi said: "You just said you want it?"

Meng Qinghan nodded slightly.

Jiang Mi wrapped his clothes, stood up and said, "I'll steal it for you."

Meng Qinghan: "..."

She pulled him to sit down, "I really don't want to go to the police station to protect you."

If she wanted it, she would have placed an order as soon as she saw it, but she thought those dolls were a little weird.

The doll is very real and beautiful, but she feels a sense of repulsion inexplicably.

The room fell silent, just as Special Assistant Sun called, Zhong Yisheng went out to answer it.

Meng Qinghan immediately moved to Jiang Xueci's side, and asked softly, "Did you go to school with Shengsheng when you were in junior high?"

Jiang Xueci froze for a moment, then nodded: "Why do you ask this?"

Meng Qinghan said: "Then do you remember someone who had a good relationship with Shengsheng and took care of him?"

Jiang Xueci looked at her deeply.

Meng Qinghan glanced outside, Zhong Yisheng didn't intend to come in yet, she continued to ask: "I just want to know where she is now, will she appear suddenly?"

That person must be very important to Zhong Yisheng, if she will show up, she must cheer up.

Jiang Xueci was absent-minded for a few seconds, her hand was burned by the radiator, she raised her hand at the speed of light, and exhaled in pain.

"Shouldn't it be?"

Before Meng Qinghan had time to savor her complex eyes, the phone rang.

Looking down, it turned out to be a call from Xu Yin.

She didn't think there was anything more to communicate between them.

It's just that Xu Yin called again after hanging up, so she had no choice but to pick it up.

"Miss Meng, Zhong Donglin seems to be looking into what happened ten years ago. I heard him mention the cause of Meng Ke's death when he called. He must be trying to drag you into the water."

Xu Yin said anxiously.

Meng Qinghan was taken aback, Meng Ke?

The name is so familiar.

She read out in a low voice: "Meng Ke's cause of death?"

The blood on Jiang Xueci's face faded immediately, and she looked at her in amazement.

Meng Qinghan didn't notice her reaction, and after repeated recalls, she was sure, "My dad?"

Xu Yin paused, it's only been a few years, have you forgotten your father's name?Although Meng Ke is not a good guy.

She said: "Whether this matter has anything to do with you... It will affect your normal life. After all, Meng Ke died because of taking that medicine...during making love."

Meng Qinghan was surprised.

That was a terrible way to die.

Which father died like this, it's too embarrassing, right?

Meng Qinghan's eyelids began to twitch.

Jiang Xueci next to her was pale, and her lower lip was almost swollen from being bitten by herself.

Looking at her reaction, Jiang Mi didn't quite understand, and just wanted to ask a question, but was stared back by Jiang Xueci.

Meng Qinghan said: "Then has he found any evidence now? Is there any warm-up before starting to put melons?"

Xu Yin said: "Not yet, but it should be soon."

Meng Qinghan thanked her and asked her to keep an eye on her, she will find a way.

After hanging up the phone, Meng Qinghan felt something was wrong.

Correct……

The barrage is gone.

Every time she encounters a problem that she can't solve, she only thinks of the barrage. Maybe it's because the life has been so smooth recently that she forgot about it.

It turns out that the bullet screen has not appeared for a long time.

She couldn't remember anything about Meng Ke. Without the spoiler of the barrage, how would she get through this difficulty?

Just imagine, her dad fucked-loved-drugs to death, and she was kind of half a public figure.

Well, we can dig a hole and bury it.

This would affect her reputation too much, and the artists who followed her would be implicated.

She got tangled up here, but Xu Yin was full of fighting spirit.

She thought she must have done nothing wrong in hiding in the bathroom to report the letter.

Through this period of observation, she became more determined that Meng Qinghan definitely has a lot more future than that old guy Zhong Donglin.

Not only did she want Zhong Donglin's money, she also wanted to give Meng Qinghan a favor.

While she was complacent, someone knocked on the bathroom door.

She was startled.

This is Zhong's family after all, in case...is found out, how can I get out?

She froze for a moment, made a smiling face in the mirror, and then slowly opened the door.

Outside the door is Zhong Yueming.

The two had a bit of a festive relationship before, and it was not easy to stand together in harmony.

Xu Yin suddenly noticed that Zhong Yueming's eyes were appraising and his face was cold.

She is not a gentle person by nature, but she often puts on a pretentious appearance in front of others, and at this moment, she reveals her true face.

Xu Yin was very nervous.

Half a year ago, she thought that Meng Qinghan really fell in love with Zhong Yueming, so she helped Zhong Yueming forge those chat records, and planned to come out to testify, so that the public would mistakenly think that Zhong Yisheng was really a subordinate of the unspoken rules.

But Meng Qinghan resigned.

If he knew that Meng Qinghan didn't really like Zhong Yueming, Xu Yin would definitely not help Zhong Yueming, because she really has no advantage compared with Zhong Yisheng.

I don't know if Zhong Yueming wanted to settle accounts with her, after all, she framed her last time and lied in front of Zhong Donglin, saying that she was pushed down the stairs by Zhong Yueming.

The most terrifying thing was that Zhong Donglin actually believed it.

Indeed, Zhong Donglin has become increasingly impatient with Zhong Yueming recently.

If her voice was heard by Zhong Yueming, Zhong Yueming would probably give her an answer.

Because Zhong Donglin had always treated her badly from the beginning to the end, but only because he was controlled by the system after she got help from the system, his attitude towards her changed for the better.

Even a system that can control a world can only improve Zhong Donglin's attitude towards her. Zhong Donglin still doesn't have her as a daughter in his heart.

What a vicious heart this must be.

Zhong Yueming thought about that year, when she knew her mother was ill, her first thought was to die with her mother.

Let them die where no one knows.

But at this moment, a strange woman came to her.

She drives an invaluable luxury car and wears extremely beautiful dresses.

Zhong Yueming was squatting on the side of the road, and the first thing he saw when he raised his eyes was the dark green floor-length skirt.

The woman didn't seem to dislike her and invited her to sit in the car.

She refused.

The woman glanced at her, that glance was as sharp as an eagle, as if she had seen through everything.

She said: "Are you going to seek death when you encounter such a setback? It's too out of character for a heroine."

She gave Zhong Yueming a script.

Again and again, this is Zhong Yueming's own life script.

If she still wants to commit suicide after reading it, then she won't intervene.

The woman said to her: "Now you only need to go to Shexi to meet two people. After forming bonds with them, the system will officially start to operate. Under the protection of the system, your future will be bright."

Zhong Yueming was dubious.

The reason why I believe it is because this woman's watch can pop up many interfaces that she can't understand.

She saw a line of words on it: To be run//The heroine role is starting//The bond is to be triggered

When their mother and daughter soiled the luxury car, when she thought that the so-called bond would be triggered, when she imagined to arrange the rest of her life with her mother, she got a bad news.

Two people who could bond with her...one of them died.

Her script could not be started. She experienced the miserable first half of the heroine of the novel, but she couldn't enjoy the glorious second half of her life.

Xu Yin was frightened by her deep eyes, and stepped back silently.

Zhong Yueming's thoughts were extracted from the memories.

She said: "You want to get Zhong Donglin's money?"

Xu Yin laughed dryly and said, "No... I'll leave after giving birth..."

Zhong Yueming interrupted her: "They are all from the same road, so stop doing this."

She said softly, "Abort the child, and I'll give you money."

Xu Yin was stunned for a while, then swallowed: "How much?"

Zhong Yueming raised his eyebrows slightly: "Are you willing to kill him? That's your child too."

Xu Yin said: "It's my child, it's true, but it's not the child of my love life. I will definitely not like him when this child is born. Everyone knows that his father is bad. He must be unhappy. And I'm not going to be happy about it."

Zhong Yueming's look at her suddenly became a little elusive.

She thought of her mother.

If mom had a choice, would she have given birth to her?

If my mother had a stable life, she would definitely not be as helpless as she was back then.

What she hated was that her mother never had an independent mind and never knew that it was right to resist violence. She was tamed into a slave and only knew how to meet the needs of others.

Zhong Yueming thought many times at night, if the system is really omnipotent, then can it give mother a chance to start all over again.

She'd rather not be a heroine if she could.

Xu Yin observed her expression quietly, and said, "Then how much will you give me?"

Zhong Yueming lowered his eyelids: "All of Zhong Donglin's property will be yours, including this house."

Xu Yin was shocked.

Is she out of her mind? ? ?

Why are you suddenly so...generous?

The two went downstairs.

Zhong Donglin lay down on the wheelchair with his eyes closed, as if he had lost his voice.

Xu Yin's eyes widened.

Zhong Donglin won't... die, right?

Terrified, but also a little excited, she stopped in her tracks.

Zhong Yueming glanced back, "If the child is knocked out, tell me and send me the report by the way."

Xu Yin nodded numbly, and then saw Zhong Yueming push the wheelchair out with contemptuous eyes, and gradually disappeared into the moonlight.

Special Assistant Sun came to report information about Zhisheng Technology, but she talked a lot and found that the boss did not respond.

She tentatively asked: "Mr. Zhong, Ms. Meng asked me to check on Christmas Eve. I thought it must be related to our company, so I found some information, but this company is very hidden, and the information is hidden very deep. That's all they found. They just sent out an invitation for the escape variety show, are you and Ms. Meng going to participate?"

Zhong Yisheng was silent for a long time.

Special assistant sun was a little worried.

A minute later, Zhong Yisheng said: "Send all the information to her and let her make a decision."

Special Assistant Sun said happily: "Okay."

Knock again.

Zhong Yisheng didn't enter the room immediately after hanging up the phone, she planned to wait here first, and then go in after Meng Qinghan finished reading the materials.

But soon, Meng Qinghan opened the door and came out, waving at her, "Why don't you come in after the call? It's so cold outside."

Zhong Yisheng hesitated a few times, then Wen Tun walked over.

Meng Qinghan pulled her into the room, closed the door, and then read the documents.

"Look at the sound, this company is really like that kind of fraudulent company. The information is so messy. How did they make a variety show and invite us?"

Zhong Yisheng had heard Tezhu Sun's description just now, so he could understand her mood, "Then you, are you going?"

Meng Qinghan thought for a while and said, "Let's hang it out for a few days first."

Zhong Yisheng: "Okay."

Hearing her answer, Jiang Xueci glanced at her, wanted to say something, but finally gave up.

Zhong Yisheng lowered his head and didn't speak for a long time.

Because of Jiang Mi's ice sculpture incident, Jiang Xueci doesn't plan to cook anymore, but she can still celebrate her birthday.

Jiang Xueci took them to a barbecue shop.

This is the hottest restaurant in the county, with a good reputation. It is said that it has been open for more than 20 years. Everyone watched the boss change from a young boy to a father of two children.

Jiang Xueci ordered two tables at once, with only one serving of chicken and roast leg of lamb.

The boss also wants to explain to her that this large plate of chicken is not one plate per person...

Judging by their dress and appearance, they have the contours of northerners, but their skins are like snow-covered greenhouse flowers that have not been blown by wind and rain. They probably did not come from the Northwest, so I don’t know how to eat the food here.

Jiang Xueci didn't listen to his nagging, "You just eat it, if you can't finish it, we'll pack it up and never waste it!"

Seeing what she said, the boss could only follow the list.

When four pots of large plate chicken were placed on the table, and four bowls of lasagna were added, Meng Qinghan was a little messy.

She said: "You look like someone who consumes revenge, but you don't look like someone who eats revenge."

Jiang Xueci stared at the steaming plate, the green peppers mixed in the big potatoes looked green and tender.

Her eyes were a little wet, she picked up the noodles with her chopsticks, dipped some of the soup in the big plate chicken, and when she fed it into her mouth, the familiar taste almost made her tear glands collapse.

Many years ago, she stood in front of this store and drool countless times.

At that time, the store was still built with bricks and tiles.

Every time Meng Qinghan gave her a piece of cake with brown molasses, she would swear in her heart that she would take sister Han to eat the big plate chicken and roast leg of lamb every day in the future.

I will definitely let Sister Han live a good life in the future.

But she didn't.

She used to be full of hope for the future. She wanted Sister Han to ride a motorcycle across the streets like those hot-blooded young people on the street. She wanted Sister Han to climb to the top of the mountain just to see the scenery, not to dispel the helplessness in her heart.

She thought too much.

Tears smashed into the bowl.

She thought of the business banquet half a year ago.

Originally, she didn't need to participate, but Zhong Yisheng told her that Meng Qinghan had some changes.

She pushed back on that night's event and drove over by herself.

Will you think of her?

When they shook hands, she pinched her palm.

Just like when they went to pick peppers when they were young, they would secretly pick off the thorns from the tree and put them in their palms, pretending to shake hands with each other, and then the tip of the thorns would pierce each other.

Jiang Mi fiddled with the leg of lamb, and when she looked up, she found that the other three people were silent. She was really stunned, and asked doubtfully, "What if we pray silently before eating here?"

Meng Qinghan said: "Are you asking me?"

Jiang Mi turned to ask Jiang Xueci: "Do you need it?"

Jiang Xueci lowered her head: "No, eat quickly!"

Jiang Mi snorted, grabbed the lamb leg and gnawed it.

Meng Qinghan kept staring at Jiang Xueci, there was something wrong with this girl.

what happened?

... Could it be that she turned 28 just after her birthday, and Jiang Xueci also thought of her own age, so she recalled her lost years with tears?

After eating, Meng Qinghan and Zhong Yisheng went back to the courtyard, while Jiang Xueci and Jiang Mi went to the hotel.

It was nine o'clock in the evening, and the street lamps on the street struggled to illuminate the road.

Back in the courtyard, Meng Qinghan opened the door and went in, glanced casually into the courtyard, and found an old man sitting under the eaves.

She closed her eyes and looked again.

There was an old man sitting there.

She took a few steps back and hugged Zhong Yisheng: "Let's run, there really are..." Ghost.

But the last word was not uttered.

Seeing them coming back, the old man immediately got up and walked over, "Is it Xiao Zhong and Xiao Meng?"

Meng Qinghan was dumbfounded.

Zhong Yisheng hummed.

The old man took a few steps closer.

It was only then that Meng Qinghan discovered that he was the grandfather of the doll shop.

He appears to be in good health.

Live.

"I've been waiting for you all the time. I'm sorry. We haven't lived in this house before, but we will put things here when there are no guests. Today my grandson came to pick up potatoes and saw the motorcycle in your yard. Before it was locked... he rode out by himself."

Meng Qinghan: "..."

The old man said: "But he deserved it, the streets are covered with ice, and his skills are not good, so he fell to the hospital."

He was quite embarrassed, "I asked him to send a video to apologize to you, and the compensation is easy to discuss."

Meng Qinghan saw a video on the screen of his mobile phone, it was a boy of twelve or thirteen years old, his head was wrapped in gauze, and his arms and legs were hung up.

She was surprised: "It's not a big deal, is it?"

The old man said: "No, it's all trauma. But your car..."

Meng Qinghan said: "I don't know what to do with this car, and I don't know how to ride it myself. There is no need for compensation, but please tell the child that you can't touch other people's things at will. It’s too big, and don’t ride a bike if the road is so slippery.”

The old man squeezed his eyes to look at her, the lights here were rather dim, but he had good eyesight, so he could still see Meng Qinghan's face.

"Let me just say, I felt familiar when I saw you at noon. You haven't changed from before."

Meng Qinghan: "???"

She said: "Master, you made a mistake, I have never been here before."

The old man waved his hand: "Impossible, I have a good memory, especially a girl like you, I will never forget it when I see it, I am a puppet, and remembering special looks is something I must do every day."

Meng Qinghan: "..."

She turned to look at Zhong Yisheng, Zhong Yisheng lowered her head.

The old man said, "Did you come from the city more than ten years ago? You just went...to that Meng Qinshou's house, right? It was still raining the night I saw you, and the road hadn't hardened yet. It's mud, and you even fell."

Meng Qinghan: "..."

How can you not believe it?

The old man pointed to a bucket under the eaves and said that it was a gift for them. After the car was repaired, it would be delivered and reasonable compensation would be made. It was a lesson for the kid.

When she was sleeping at night, Meng Qinghan was still thinking about it.

She has been here?

Judging from her reaction after stepping into this small county, she might have really been there.

Then why doesn't she remember... That's right, because of the system's control, she forgot a lot of things.

If so, then she must have seen Zhong Yisheng when she came to Shexi, right?

She was wondering why Zhong Yisheng had such deep affection for her, perhaps they had known each other more than ten years ago.

Zhong Yisheng has not fallen asleep, and she knows that Meng Qinghan has not fallen asleep either.

After hesitating for a while, she moved over gently and hugged her, "Do you want...to ask me something?"

Meng Qinghan patted her on the back: "You will tell me when it's time to tell me. I'm really happy to know that we knew each other before."

Zhong Yisheng hugged her even tighter.

Meng Qinghan stroked her hair: "Zhisheng invited us to attend their new product launch conference again, do you want to go?"

Zhong Yisheng said: "Go."

Just let the most suitable person tell her everything at the most suitable time.

The two were silent for a while, Meng Qinghan suddenly asked: "If we get to know each other again, how do you think I will chase you?"

Zhong Yi said: "Don't chase."

Meng Qinghan rubbed her chin against the top of her hair: "Just give me a chance to show off."

Zhong Yisheng: "..."

Zhong Yisheng: "Then how will you chase after him?"

Meng Qinghan was full of confidence: "First of all, the day I met you, I would tell you that I am allergic to women, but you cured my allergy."

"Then I'll tell you that I haven't fallen asleep for ten years, and I can only fall asleep when I'm by your side."

"In the end, I brought you home and made my housekeeper sigh every day 'she brought a woman back' and 'she fell asleep next to a woman'."

Zhong Yisheng: "..."

--------------------

The author has something to say:

Second update (I don't know if it counts)

感谢在2022-05-2519:51:05~2022-05-2600:58:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 for a waste turtle;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 14 bottles of unknown netizen; 2 bottles of I love Meng Xuran;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!