I'm married to Mr.Huo, please let go

After driving for about an hour and a half, the car stopped in front of a villa outside the suburb of a city.

He Wenyan took the lead to get out of the car, went around to the back seat and opened the door, "Miss Meng, please get off."

Meng Qingting came down from the car and looked up at the villa in front of her.

It seems that this is the place Mr. Zhang said he was going to give her.

He Wenyan see Meng Qingting has guessed, but also more than explain, step forward to open the door, back with the eyes of Meng Qingting follow.

Meng Qingting followed, and they entered the villa together.

As soon as they went in, there was a middle-aged woman in her forties. When they came in, she immediately said with a smile, "lawyer he, you are here." Her eyes fall on Meng Qingting's body, "is this Miss Meng you said?"

He Wenyan nodded slightly, "yes, this is Meng Qingting, Miss Meng." With that, he Wenyan turned to his side and explained, "this is sister Lin. it's Mr. Zhang's housewife who came to take care of you."

Meng Qingting nodded without much reaction, as if she knew.

Elder sister Lin didn't take it seriously. She continued to say with a smile, "Mr. He and Miss Meng, please sit down. I'll pour you a glass of water."

He Wenyan: "OK."

He Wenyan and Meng Qingting sit down on the sofa. He Wenyan opens his briefcase, rummages in it for a while, then takes out a bunch of keys and puts them in front of Meng Qingting's door.

"Miss Meng, this is the key to the cottage. Mr. Zhang asked me to give it to you. He let you live here at ease and need something. Although he told elder sister Lin that she would help buy it back, you don't have to go out for the time being, but Mr. Zhang will arrange a driver to come over in two days. If you have to go out, The driver will take you out

Meng Qingting face expression change is not obvious, back to the sentence, "I know."

When he Wenyan's words were over, they sat quietly on the sofa in the living room. For a moment, they were relatively speechless, and the atmosphere began to be a little embarrassed.

He Wenyan thought for a moment, stood up and said: "in this case, Mr. Zhang asked me to tell you. I have told you that Miss Meng has just been released on parole. I think she is tired. You have a good rest first. I'm leaving. If you have any questions, you can contact Mr. Zhang or me directly."

Meng Qingting "well" sound, he Wenyan did not say anything, turned away from the villa.

As soon as he Wenyan left, Meng Qingting sat on the sofa, slightly drooping her eyes. Her delicate, slightly pale face didn't have a clear expression. She sat there for a long time, still motionless.

Elder sister Lin hesitated for a moment, came over and asked tentatively, "Miss Meng, your bedrooms upstairs are all packed. Do you think you want to go upstairs to have a rest? Or are you hungry? I'll prepare dinner in advance now? "

Meng Qingting's eyes flashed slightly, and she restrained her thoughts. She said faintly, "I'm a little tired. I'll go upstairs and lie down for a while. You can cook dinner and then call me."

Sister Lin: "OK, Miss Meng, I see."

Meng Qingting stepped upstairs and opened the door of her bedroom. The layout of the room was pretty good, at least twice as good as the apartment she used to live in.

Meng Qingting glanced casually, went to the bedroom bed to lie down, and then looked straight at the ceiling above her head.

Mr. Zhang, whose full name is Zhang Shenghao, is the real estate manager of a city. She once met Zhang Shenghao at a cocktail party.

Since then, Zhang Shenghao has been pursuing her crazily. He has given her a lot of valuable bags and jewelry and threatened to transfer part of the shares of Guangsheng real estate to her as long as he follows him.

But Zhang Shenghao is not only in his early fifties, but also has a wife and son. Guangsheng real estate relies on his father-in-law to start a family. He can't get a divorce at all. After meeting Huo Siming, Meng Qingting weighs it over and over again. She doesn't even have Zhang Shenghao's mind at first. She refuses completely. Zhang Shenghao doesn't keep on pestering.

When she was sentenced to prison, Meng Qingting had no choice but to think of Zhang Shenghao. He was at least the boss of a real estate company. Although he could not be compared with Huo Siming, he had some contacts in his hand. With his own thoughts, he might help her, so she gambled.

So when Meng Qingting said that as long as Zhang Shenghao is willing to help her, she can promise him anything, she expected that there would be today's situation.

But

Meng Qingting clenched her lower lip tightly, and her eyes burst out with strong hatred.

She is not reconciled!

She is not willing to become a woman who has been taken care of!

She shouldn't be like this. She should marry a man who has a successful career and a high reputation in city a! Become the envy of many women!

Lu Nuan is to blame for all this! But for that slut, she would not have been where she is today!

Don't let her have a chance, or she won't Miss Lu Nuan!

……

Two days later.

Meng Qingting sitting on the sofa, holding a mobile phone, do not know what to look at, frown, obviously in a bad mood.

Elder sister Lin is cleaning with a mop. She looks a little worried and drags the floor under Meng Qingting's feet as carefully as possible. Nevertheless, Meng Qingting's face cools down the next second and scolds in a sharp voice: "are you blind! Don't you see my feet here? If you want to clean, won't you call me! The water from the mop has splashed on my feet. Is it disgusting

"I'm sorry, Miss Meng. I didn't mean to. I'll clean it for you."

Elder sister Lin just wanted to bend down to wipe one or two drops of water off her slippers, but before she touched them, Meng Qingting's voice became more sharp, "get out of here! Don't touch my shoes with your dirty hands

Elder sister Lin stood upright in embarrassment, and stood there at a loss.

Meng Qingting black face, disgusted stare elder sister Lin, bitterly scolded: "even sweep the floor work is not good, white live such a big age, next time still can't do well, roll for me!"

With that, Meng Qingting angrily went upstairs.

Looking at Meng Qingting's back, elder sister Lin felt uncomfortable.

Looking at the pretty, full-bodied, behind the scenes is not a rich man to take care of the small three, but for this pay high, she would not bother to wait on it!

Meng Qingting went to the upstairs bedroom, still holding a fire in her heart, the whole person was irritable. She raised her hand and fell the water cup on the table, staring at the pieces of the ground coldly.

Until there was a knock on the door outside, she turned to the door angrily and said, "what's the matter? I said, "don't disturb me if you have nothing to do!"

Outside came sister Lin's voice, "Miss Meng, it's Mr. Zhang. He asked you to go downstairs to see him."

Meng Qingting's face suddenly changed and her figure suddenly froze.