House Management Chapter 618: Coffee

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"Didn't I already tell your mother the reason." The middle-aged woman said lukewarmly again.

"Auntie, what kind of reason is your reason? My marriage with Hang Jiaqi was discussed during the Spring Festival. We plan to officially get married in August. Now your experts regret the marriage for no reason, and the matter spread. Those who are not aware of it outside still think what happened to Meng Xing'er!" Meng Xing'er asked sternly.

"Xing'er, listen to what you mean, if I don't give you an explanation today, are you endless?" the middle-aged woman said.

"Our two families are very close to each other. Our Yihua Group may not be any worse than your Hangyan Group. Although Meng Xing'er shows up, I also know etiquette. Without a saying, how can I save my face?" Meng Xing His attitude is very serious.

"Okay..." The middle-aged woman nodded and said: "Then I will give you an explanation now. Because of you Koff."

"Koff!" Hearing this, Meng Xinger was taken aback for a moment, and then said dissatisfied: "Auntie, what does this mean? My Meng Xingerkoff, where do I start again!"

"I have asked a master to approve the horoscopes between you and Jia Qi, and I also showed you the pictures. It is indeed a beauty...hehe..." The middle-aged woman said to the end, just He smiled, as if he didn't feel embarrassed to say the word'disaster'.

"I'm a confidante? What did you hang out for? When is this? The wedding date has been booked, but now you say so. I came to your Hangzhou house today, not begging to marry the Hang family Qi, just wanted an explanation, and in the end you gave me such an explanation. Where is Hang Jiaqi, I want to see him!" Meng Xing'er was obviously moved really angry, and these words were suffocating.

"You want to see him..." The middle-aged woman suddenly smiled bitterly and said: "Jia Qi is about to be killed by you, you still want to see him!"

"I killed him? Where do you start?" Meng Xinger asked dissatisfiedly.

"Okay, then I'll take you to see him. Come with me." The middle-aged woman finished speaking, turned and walked upstairs.

Meng Xing'er quickly followed, and the two went upstairs together. When they came to the third floor, Meng Xing'er heard the sound of knocking wooden fish.

She followed the middle-aged woman towards the inner room, Muyu's voice became clearer and clearer, and she could even hear the sound of chanting faintly.

Finally, the middle-aged woman stopped outside a room and reached out and pushed the door open.

This room is very large. The entrance is the bathroom, washing place, and cloakroom. Walking inside, you can see nine monks sitting around the bed, eight wearing ordinary monk clothes, the one facing the bed, wearing a red robes.

The monks do not look up or open their eyes, just chant the sutras. Meng Xing'er looked towards the bed and saw a young man lying on the bed, seeming to be asleep. She deliberately went over and took a look, not wanting to be stopped by the middle-aged woman.

"Don't be near our house anymore."

"Auntie, what's wrong with him?" Meng Xing'er said in surprise.

"You didn't give it to me!" the middle-aged woman said bitterly.

After speaking, she looked over to the bed, with a look of pain on her face.

"I'm damned...not to mention whether I am really Koff...We are not officially married now, he is not my husband, how can he be crippled like this? "Meng Xing'er said angrily.

"You two are not officially married, do you have a husband and wife relationship..." the middle-aged woman said coldly.

"This..." Meng Xing'er was startled. He and Hang Jiaqi had been dating for a long time, and the wedding date had been booked. Although this was not my choice, I can get along for a long time. I feel that Hang Jiaqi Yes, the two have a relationship later.

"The master said, Jiazaki suffered a disaster because he had a relationship with you. Now that you see him, my answer to you is this. You are satisfied." The middle-aged woman stared. Xiang Meng Xing'er.

"In this world, how can there be such evil things, don't talk nonsense!" Meng Xing'er said quickly.

"I have sent someone to check. When you were in high school, I liked a boy in your class. He seemed to be called Lin Rundong. You had a relationship with him. After a while, Lin Rundong got into a car accident somehow. You didn’t have a boyfriend for four years in college, but after graduating from college, you met a teacher from Zhenhai Normal University on the Internet. After having a relationship, that teacher died of illness. Now my son has a relationship with you and he is half dead. If it weren’t for the high monks here, I’m afraid it’s the same as those people. What is your own situation, don’t you know yourself!” The middle-aged woman said solemnly.

"This!" Meng Xing'er's body couldn't help but tremble, and then shouted angrily: "You secretly sent someone to investigate me!"

"Because I didn't believe it at the beginning, but after the investigation, I really believed it! My son can't climb you up, you should go. I won't talk about you, but you still ask for your own blessings. , Don't harm people anymore!" said the middle-aged woman.

"I don't believe it! It's impossible! Since your family regrets the marriage, then regret it later, don't come to me!" Meng Xing'er gritted his teeth and turned around and left.

Any woman can't bear this kind of blow. A man who has a relationship with her will have to die later. The consequences are too serious.

But the two things the middle-aged woman said are absolutely true. Back then, Meng Xing'er was in love, and when he was in high school, there was an endless stream of suitors. I later came to see a boy in the class, and then fell in love and had a relationship. No, I died in a car accident not long after.

For this, Meng Xing'er was sad for so long that the university didn't talk about him. After graduating, the university teacher I met looked a bit like my first love, who would have thought that he died somehow.

Meng Xing'er had also wondered if it was because of her, and she had asked someone in the White Eyebrow Palace to see it, and said it was nonsense, which made her feel relieved. But now, Hang Jiaqi is like this, which makes her have to re-examine herself.

"My Coff...how could it be..." Meng Xinger kept saying in her heart, suddenly thinking of the strange dream her mother had the other day, always dreaming of her getting married Xitang became a mourning hall, which really disturbed her mother at the time.

It's okay now, Hang Jiaqi really doesn't work anymore.

She hurried out of the villa, feeling unspeakable in her heart.

At this time, a black Audi drove to the entrance of the villa compound, the car stopped, and a young man in a neat suit came out of the car.

The young man rang the doorbell, and a security guard walked out of the concierge, "Who are you looking for?"

"Excuse me, this is the Hangzhou Tobacco Group. Is Mr. Hang Jiangong's house?" the young man asked politely.

"Yes," the security guard said.

"I want to see Mr. Hang," the young man said.

"Is there an appointment?" the security asked again.

"No," the young man replied.

"Sorry, boss Hang didn't see the surgery, please ask." The security guard said grinningly.

The young man frowned when he heard that he hadn't seen any foreign guests. He followed to look at the big villa in front of him, and then he looked at the security guard's appearance.

When the security guard saw him like this, he curled his lips and said, "What do you think of me like this?"

"There should be someone in your villa who is sick, and it is very serious. Go and tell your boss now that someone can cure that person's illness. You may still be able to make a small fortune then." The man said with a smile.