Cannon Fodder Beauty Can't Escape [Transmigration Book]

The rainstorm came and went quickly. At three o'clock in the morning, the moon hung coldly on the branches.

Meng Qinghan didn't feel sleepy at all, even after listening to the Great Compassion Mantra for several hours, she was still extremely awake.

A layer of cold sandalwood rose from the tip of his nose, like the smell of Zhong Yisheng's bed.She got out of the quilt and observed Zhong Yisheng through the dim light.

Known: Zhong Yisheng rescued her from the MLM nest regardless of the danger of her life during the freshman winter vacation. Since then, she has been caring for her in every possible way. It is precisely because of this incident that Zhong Yueming took advantage of the loophole and found a way to defeat Zhong Yisheng.

It can be launched: Zhong Yisheng is a tool person to promote the plot.

Just like what she did to Zhong Yisheng before was not from her heart, then Zhong Yisheng's feelings for her are probably fake.

If this is the case, how can she wake up Zhong Yisheng and let her get rid of the control of the plot?

She thought about it, but couldn't think of a good way.

The night was quiet, and Zhong Yisheng's breathing was very shallow.

Meng Qinghan got up cautiously, pressed her elbows on the pillow, propped her chin, and traced Zhong Yisheng's face with her eyes.

If there is no plot control, then with their personalities, maybe they can be friends.

She was watching intently, when she suddenly noticed a line of colorful barrage above Zhong Yisheng's head, the font was very small, and she needed to get closer to see it clearly.

[Krypton tens of thousands show me this?I thought it was a big scene, all evil capitalists! 】

Meng Qinghan: ......... So this section is charged, no wonder the other bullet screens are gone.

When she was richer, she was also a krypton gold player, and she recharged all games.It's just a capital game.

The sandalwood fragrance from Zhong Yisheng's body rushed into her nose, and she realized that her face was almost pressed against his cheek. She realized that this posture was not good-looking, and just about to withdraw her upper body, her eyes suddenly darkened, and then , she was punched on the bridge of the nose, and she was stunned by the pain at that moment.

She let out a muffled snort, her head dizzy for a moment, and she sat up straight after realizing it, covering her nose with her hands.

Zhong Yisheng was startled, then suddenly turned over and sat up.

She frowned heavily, and quickly moved to Meng Qinghan, raised her chin, and gently pulled away her hand covering her nose: "Sorry, I was careless... Let me see if it's serious?"

She had just woken up, and her voice was a little vain.

Meng Qinghan put down her hand obediently and let her see.

The pain was so painful that she almost burst into tears.A hot current surged down her nostrils, and she quickly raised her head.

Zhong Yisheng took a tissue from the drawer and wiped her nosebleed, with a confused and ashamed expression on his face.

Her palm rubbed against Meng Qinghan's chin, Meng Qinghan felt itchy, tilted her head slightly, and a drop of blood accidentally fell on the bed sheet.

She hurriedly wiped it with paper, but Zhong Yisheng stopped her: "Don't worry about it, I'll get a new one."

She checked it carefully again, and she breathed a sigh of relief when she found that there was no major problem, "It's a little red, I'll get you ice cubes and apply a cold compress."

Meng Qinghan rolled up a tissue to plug her nose, rubbed the slapped area, and the pain eased somewhat.

There was a thin layer of sweat on Zhong Yisheng's forehead, and he looked very nervous. When she got out of bed, Meng Qinghan glanced at the silk pajamas on her body, and said, "Wear some clothes?"

When she spoke, she had a nasal voice, which inexplicably added a cold tone.

Zhong Yisheng hesitated for a second, then picked up the coat next to him.

2 minutes later she came in with ice cubes and a wet towel.

Meng Qinghan was holding up her mobile phone.

Zhong Yisheng handed her the towel, it was warm.

Meng Qinghan wiped her face and took the ice pack.

Seeing that she was still staring at the phone, Zhong Yisheng put the towel on the table and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Meng Qinghan said: "Plastic surgery hospital."

Zhong Yisheng: "..."

Meng Qinghan: "You have to be lucky that my nose is not made, otherwise you would blow my prosthesis away."

Zhong Yisheng: "..."

Seeing her gloomy face, Meng Qinghan shook her head helplessly, raised the phone to her, and said, "I just saw the tweets in the browser, clicked in and looked, and found out that they hacked me."

Zhong Yisheng frowned and took it.

The title of the tweet is [Bankrupt daughter VS rich illegitimate daughter]

The content is very simple, and the popularity is obvious. Other marketing accounts are speculating on the open and secret struggle between the two daughters of the Zhong family and their emotional entanglements with Meng Qinghan, but this marketing account took a different approach and used Meng Qinghan and Zhong Yueming at the press conference. Compared with the makeup and clothing on the Internet, it is said that an illegitimate daughter is more powerful than a bankrupt daughter.

Especially Zhong Yueming's diamond necklace, according to industry insiders, there is only one diamond in the world.

And Meng Qinghan's dress that day was too plain, and that sequined rose dress was also an old style from last season.

Seeing this, Zhong Yisheng raised his eyebrows and returned the phone to her.

Meng Qinghan took it over, and sighed, "Zhong Yueming must have bought this draft, she wanted to step on me to clear it up. But... that diamond necklace is really beautiful, forget it, big women are no better than this."

After speaking, he comforted himself: "Everyone has a glorious moment, and I don't envy it."

She was a little melancholy. If she hadn't gone bankrupt, she must have bought the necklace!

Zhong Yisheng glanced at her and said, "Her one is fake."

Meng Qinghan: "?"

Meng Qinghan: "???"

Zhong Yisheng said lightly: "The real one is in your locker, it's my birthday present for you."

Meng Qinghan: "..."

She remembered that on her birthday, she threw the cake on Zhong Yisheng's face in front of many people, and wanted to take advantage of the crowd to run out of the villa, but a row of bodyguards stopped her. She was so angry that she locked herself in the In the room all night.

When she woke up the next day, she found a luxury gift box beside the bed. She just regarded it as an ordinary gift, and threw it into the cabinet for ashes without even looking at it.

At this moment, she didn't know whether to be more embarrassed or more pleased.

Seeing her not speaking for a long time, Zhong Yisheng said suddenly: "If you hate Zhong Yueming, I can buy a trending search that blackmails her, and a few trending searches that praise you, and arrange them during prime time."

Meng Qinghan said: "Of course I have to buy hot searches. The fact that she bought a draft to blackmail me can't just go on like this. I not only want to blackmail her, but also buy a hot search in the same city to praise her. The kind at three o'clock in the morning, so that others think it's true." She bought it herself to boast about herself, to show off how miserable her life is, and the trending searches during prime time can't afford it."

She got excited when she thought about it, and checked her bank card balance.

After going bankrupt, all her assets were frozen. If she hadn't sold everything to pay back investors' money, she would probably be included in the dishonest list. She didn't expect to have much balance, as long as it was enough to buy a hot search to vent her anger.

But the moment she saw the balance, she almost passed out.

How could she have... so much money.

This money can contract a lot of traffic stars' hot searches for a year, right?

She was stunned and turned to look at Zhong Yisheng.

She should have given the money, she vaguely remembered that the housekeeper said that Zhong Yisheng gave her 100 million pocket money every month.

"100 Million Pocket Money"

She was immersed in surprise, and didn't notice Zhong Yisheng's flickering eyes, she said: "You and Zhong Yueming..."

Meng Qinghan regained consciousness.

Still talking about this topic.

She said softly: "I don't know how to explain it to you, um... I can only say sorry to you, and tell the old me to get the hell out."

Zhong Yisheng: "..."

Zhong Yisheng narrowed his eyes: "Yesterday I thought you wouldn't stay."

Meng Qinghan said in her heart that now she is a piece of dog skin plaster, and she will die in this villa, okay?

She said, "I'm not leaving, but can you tell me why you beat me?"

Zhong Yisheng: "... I'm a light sleeper, you're too close, I vaguely noticed it, and I didn't hold my hand."

Meng Qinghan was puzzled: "Don't you like me getting too close to you?"

Zhong Yisheng raised his head suddenly, and there was a ripple in his dark pupils, "No. When I was young, I fought with Zhong Fanyin at home. He was young and couldn't beat me. He often sneaked into my room in the middle of the night and beat me while I was asleep. , left a legacy."

When she said this, her expression was calm, but Meng Qinghan could imagine how helpless she was at that time.

Zhong's parents value sons over daughters, Zhong Yisheng's mother passed away early, Zhong Yisheng's father took Xiaosan back to the house very early, Zhong Yueming is one year older than Zhong Yisheng.

It may be a marriage relationship, the Zhong family couple has no emotional basis at all, they only have a consensus on the matter of patriarchy, and Zhong Fanyin's child is so bad that the murderer will worship him when he sees him.

A devil was raised under doting. She remembered that the housekeeper said that Zhong Yisheng was sent out for a period of time after he was seven years old, because Zhong Fanyin became addicted to beating her. When he saw her, he would say all kinds of obscenities, choke her neck, and take golf balls The rod hit her on the head.

Meng Qinghan suddenly felt a little distressed.

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