Death Sutra

Money is a good thing. For the master, it is like a fairy. You can turn out a variety of real-life items by waving your hand. For others, it is like a mirror, and you can see the world and the desires.

The longer the money is, the deeper Meng Mingshu relies on it. He uses his money as a standard to measure friends, enemies and lovers, and to tap their true face.

This is a complete and rigorous system, and he rarely makes mistakes until he is broken by the **** boy.

Meng Mingshu poured a sip of wine and threw the porcelain pot on the floor. The sound of the night was crisp, which made him feel refreshed. From a short-term perspective, wine is more effective than money.

No matter how expensive the wine is, even if it is full of the whole stomach, it can't dispel the chill between the chest and abdomen. This autumn is really a ghost. Meng Mingun thought, coming out from the hidden place of the dark, swaying to the fan. He stared at the portal of an hour.

Surveillance has never been Meng Mingshu’s expertise. He used to pay for others to do this kind of thing, but tonight’s surveillance is not planned. He should have spent the night in the newly-famous ji girl’s house in Remaining Lane, but a few glasses of wine. He couldn't help but walk to this place and make things that are completely incompatible with his identity.

The second son of the Mengcheng of Beicheng, the heir to the billionaire family, stood in the dark corner of the drunkard who vomited and squatted, staring at the door and window of a woman. If such a thing spreads out, it will become a city that spreads throughout the city. Laughing.

Regardless of this, Meng Mingshu encountered a special situation. Money could not give him confidence. Wine and women could not bring comfort. He wanted to vent. He wanted to make a fuss, like a teenager who was not sensible.

He slammed the familiar door and couldn't wait to ignite him.

The stupid ring opened the door and saw Meng Mingshu startled. "Two, how come you? So late, so cold, come in quickly..."

Meng Mingshu pushed open and tried to please his shackles, angered and yelled at the squatting, while screaming at the squatting floor, "Xiao Feng 钗! Xiao Feng 钗! Give me out, you stinky!"

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Meng Mingshu dragged four or five women, and struggled one step at a time. When they thought well, they all became confused. "Old*... I spent so much money... I trust you the most... You are... I am in a heart... Say something clear..."

"Let him go." The cold voice came from the top of the head. Xiao Fengyi stood on the railing. "We are the jiyuan. The guests come to look for the son. It’s natural and reasonable. You don’t want to entertain, how can you stop? How much money is not enough? ?"

They are all shrewd people, knowing that today's scenes are not within their capabilities and responsibilities.

Xiao Fengyan turned into the small hall of the meeting, and there was already a fuel lamp on the ring, and the tea was on the side.

Upon seeing this woman, Meng Mingshu’s sharpness immediately fell to five points. He stood on the stairs and hesitated for a moment. He slowly walked up and began to feel ashamed of his ugliness. This is not the image he has always maintained.

Xiao Fengqi sat in a chair, without applying powder, but he was still impeccable from head to toe, not like the one who was woken up in the middle of the night. "Hey, this is not the second son of Meng family. The famous big rich man, come to me today. This 'old*' is an honor, a blush, and a quote from the guests."

The blush is Xiao Feng's close-fitting ring, holding back the smile and saying seriously: "My wife's practice: tea money five hundred two, seeing five hundred two, staying three thousand two, if there are other requirements..."

Meng Mingshu shook his hand. " Needless to say, I know, blush, you go down first, I want to talk to your wife alone."

The blush was ready to retire, and Xiao Fengxi called her. "Wait, the tea didn't drink, the face has already been seen, and the first five hundred two."

Bianhong slammed his hand and Meng Mingshu touched it. One of the fruits of the money is that he rarely carries money with him. His followers will stay in another ji girl’s house. I don’t know which casino to go to. Going, I just have to say, "First book."

"That can't be done, we have to be ruthless and unjust, and the second son is the clearest about it. If you can't get the money, please consciously go out."

Meng Mingshu and Xiao Fengqi had two quarrels. "Relentless and unrighteous" is indeed the word he used. The fire of Meng Mingshu’s heart came up again. He pulled off the waist and jade and threw it to the blush. "Is it enough?"

There is no bargain on the body of Mengjia Ergongzi. The blush is in his hand. He doesn’t even look at it. While he is going backwards, he even says “enough”. She doesn’t want to be caught in the middle of the family.

The two men silently looked at each other. Meng Mingshu rushed to the top of his head for a while, and felt heartbroken for a while. Reprimanding and pleading at the same time rushed to the mouth and earned the right to export. As a result, both were defeated and no one became a voiced language.

Meng Mingshu sat on the opposite chair and held his head without saying a word. After a long time, he felt that the familiar hand was gently touching his hair, and the gentle voice asked: "Why don't you believe me?" ”

"How do you believe me?" Meng Mingshu reluctantly got rid of the touch. "Don't the woman catch you without a reason? Dragon King..." Meng Mingshu said that he couldn't go on. He never thought he would marry a little better than himself. A ten-year-old man.

But this man can't be defeated with money, so that Meng Mingshu's powerful weapon is a pile of scrap iron.

"The lotus girl is a madman." Xiao Fengqi whispered, the heart is not irrational, and is gratified by his youthful jealousy. "She has caught several women in a thousand miles, but she has never seen one, and none of them have killed. Will normal people do this kind of thing?"

"But..." Many words have been said by Meng Mingshu. The arrogant arguments, the accidental release, and the **** of the female soldiers seem to prove that the Dragon King has paid extraordinary attention to Xiao Fengqi. "The Dragon King is not the same as..."

Even if the Dragon King had a happy sea, Meng Mingshu did not feel that he was the same, but the Dragon King actually got more than 100,000 troops from the North Court and immediately became high.

“What about that?” Xiao Feng’s disdain, the man’s heart is as clear and transparent as the mountain stream in her eyes. If it’s not too concerned, she will regain her heart when she first quarrels. “He even has the whole The North Court will not give me any trace. The Dragon King is one of the most ruthless and savvy people in the world. I will never pay for any woman. Can I not see it clearly? I am Xiao Fengzhen who is the one who will do business at a loss. ?"

The gentle hand touches the top of the head again and slides slowly toward the neck. Meng Mingshu is comfortable and straightforward. The reputation of the first person in the lane is not white. Even such a simple action can bring the supreme. Pleasure, compared with this woman, the ji woman who stayed in the country is simply a stupid girl in the country, only a false smile, no skill.

Meng Mingshu couldn't stand it anymore. He held Xiao Fengqi in his arms and looked down at her eyes. "You and the Dragon King... really don't have any... relationship?"

"I know everything about the relationship with the Dragon King." Xiao Fengyi looked up at Meng Mingshu and slightly supported his knees to show the beautiful side.

"It has nothing to do with money, you understand what I mean." Meng Mingshu is not fully satisfied.

"I have only a money relationship with the Dragon King. I have nothing to do with it. If you lie, let me..."

Meng Mingshu blocked her mouth with a deep kiss. How could he bear to let the woman who loved it swear a poisonous oath? For a while, the four lips were separated. He said, "I believe you, we are all hurt by a madman."

Xiao Feng smiled and broke away from his arms. "You are going to be a madman, and you will go to Love Butterfly."

Meng Mingshu smiled. "You are also monitoring me."

"Who monitors you, love the butterfly little girl is not easy to catch a big fish, can't wait to find the whole lane to know all the way, her ring ran to my door to show off, I don't know if it is difficult." Xiao Fengqi turned and wiped his tears.

Everyone said that Xiao Fengqi was changeable and arrogant. Meng was forgiving, but he was obsessed with each side of her. He immediately walked over and gently supported her shoulders. "It’s all my fault, I like you too much, love. How can a butterfly woman compare with you?"

Xiao Fengyan stopped his tears and sighed, faintly said: "There will be people who will compare me in the morning and evening."

Meng Mingshu did not know what to think, fluttering his knees, excitedly said: "No one can compare with you, you are 80 years old, as beautiful as 18 years old, Feng Wei, I want to marry you, brightly and slyly yell at you, from After that, you belong to me alone."

Xiao Fengqi hates the idea of ​​"only one person", but she reveals just the right surprise and resentment. "Hey, you are willing to make me happy, I am very happy, but I still have to say this. You have a lady with a good media at home. Where is my position? I would rather be a ji girl than a sly."

Meng Mingshu was stiff and stood up. He was confused. The wife at home was not someone who could just take a break. "I... I bought you a big house in Beicheng. Let's live together."

Xiao Fengqi giggled, she pulled back the man and pulled back her half of the world. If someone had troubled at this time, she could achieve even greater success.

A man coughed softly at the door of Xiao Feng's bedroom, and no one knew how long he stood there.

There was no light in the bedroom. Looking at the man’s vague figure, the anger that Meng Mingshu had just extinguished instantly revived. “Dragon King? You and the Dragon King...”

The man walked into the light of the living room. "My surname Gu, called Gu Shenwei, is the messenger sent by the Dragon King."

Meng Mingshu a glimpse, now he sees clearly, this is indeed not the Dragon King, but the doubts in his heart have not been eliminated, his eyes turned to Xiao Fengqi.

The surprise on Xiao Feng's face is more obvious than him. "Gu Shenwei? I have never seen you before, I have never heard of you."

"Yes, but you are not particularly familiar with the Dragon King."

Xiao Fengqi did not say anything, and gave a hint to Meng Liang for forgiveness, so that he would not speak. She did not trust this strange man at all.

There was another voice on the stairway. "The rings are all well-sleeped."

Xiao Fengzhen recognized the boy. "Are you the guard of the Dragon King?"

Nie Zeng nodded and did not report his name.

"Dragon King asked me to talk about a business and talk to both of them at the same time." Gu Shen took a few steps and chose a guest chair to sit down.

Meng Mingshu still has a rush of vinegar in his heart and is determined not to accept this business.

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