His Long Love

Seeing that the wind was about to catch up with them, the flower knew that she put the snow lonely city on the ground, carried the sword, and turned back to meet the wind.

When he was close, he waved the sword in his hand very fast to form a sword rain. He protected himself. The concealed weapon that the wind shot from all the time was blocked back by the sword rain.

Feng Wujian's concealed weapon was shot out, and then he pulled out his sword. The two men fought together.

I don't know if the actor who plays the role of Feng Wujian is a little stronger. Meng Qingge releases her hand and her sword flies out.

This is embarrassing.

"Card!" Director Zhang called out, "come again."

Because of Meng Qingge's great aunt's sake, the pain from her abdomen makes her miserable, but she can't help acting.

The martial arts movements in the back became more and more difficult, so that when Meng Qingge rolled on the ground, he could not get up from the ground and fainted directly.

The director called card in a hurry, and Jiang Siyan ran over directly, picked her up and strode to the medical truck of the crew.

He didn't dare to run. He was afraid to run and bump her again.

"Blood sugar is a little low." The doctor of the crew said, "it's OK to take a bottle of glucose."

After losing half a bottle of glucose, Meng Qingge slowly woke up and opened his eyes to see Xiao Zhang sitting beside him.

"You are awake, ma'am." Xiao Zhang's face hung with joy, and then called Ji Wanzhou, saying that Meng Qingge had woken up, "en, OK, yes."

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Zhang said to Meng Qingge, "Mr. Zhang said he would go home after infusion."

Meng Qingge twisted his eyebrows, and his face was a bit unhappy, "I still want to film."

"Sir, if your wife doesn't go home." Xiao Zhang lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Meng Qingge. "I don't want to be in the production team in this life. He does what he says."

Meng Qingge picked her eyebrows and glanced at Xiao Zhang. With discontent, she did not speak again.

After the infusion, Meng Qingge and director Zhang asked for five days' leave, and then got on the bus and went back to the villa on the hillside. This time, her aunt was very different from usual, which led to her poor state.

As soon as I entered the hall of the villa, I saw Xu Xiaohui sitting on the sofa with a look of stupor.

Meng Qingge frowned and walked toward Xu Xiaohui. He sat on the sofa and called, "Ma?"

Xu Xiaohui didn't respond. Meng Qingge called several times and shook Xu Xiaohui's arm. Then she came back to her senses.

"Qing'er, just now a woman named Lucy called and said that your father died in the hospital." Xu Xiaohui suddenly laughed, "are you kidding? Isn't your father working in the company? Nowadays, there are all kinds of swindlers, ha ha! "

After listening to Meng Qingge, his eyebrows twisted, knowing that his mother was ill, so he put a smile on his face, "there are so many cheaters these days. Mom, you are tired. I'll take you back to your room and have a rest."

After putting Xu Xiaohui to sleep well, Meng Qingge came out of the master bedroom on the third floor. She took Xu Xiaohui's mobile phone and went back to the master bedroom on the second floor.

At this time, Xu Xiaohui's mobile phone rings, Meng Qingge a look, it is Lucy calling, just in time, before she also prepared to call to ask.

After the telephone connection, Meng Qingge understood the reason of the matter.

Meng Dawei died in the United States. When the lawyer distributed the inheritance to the Lucy family, she found that half of the inheritance was left for Meng Qingge. Lucy contacted Xu Xiaohui. However, Xu Xiaohui scolded a liar and hung up after hearing what she said.

This is not, Lucy just called again, did not expect to be picked up by Meng Qingge.

Meng Qingge didn't want to accept the money. She didn't give her a sum of money before she died. Would she give her half of her inheritance after she died? That's interesting.

But after thinking about it, why can't she get along with the money? Half of the legacy, according to Lucy, is 20 million dollars, not to mention other properties.

Meng Qingge picked her eyebrows and narrowed her eyes, "OK, I'll fly over tomorrow and go through the relevant procedures."