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   It should be a gift, no one steals people to go to the state-run hotel and steal it swaggeringly.

  Yumeng didn’t have enough time to go in, and when she came out, her things were gone, and her body was fine.

   Therefore, it should be a gift.

  Thinking of those gifts, Zhu Minghua\'s heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys hurt, if only for himself.

  Duan Guokui squinted his eyes and went to the state-run hotel to give gifts?

   Also spend a lot of money on things.

   What does she want to do?

   "Did Mom see who she was going to see? Who did she send it to?"

   "I hid far away, like a short, fat and round middle-aged man, little Sao Fox, with a rippling smile." Zhu Minghua\'s face was full of contempt, he was really more slutty than the sows in their brigade.

  Duan Guokui frowned: "Does mom know where that is? Or which state-run hotel it is?"

  Zhu Minghua paused. She was illiterate and did not know the way. She was not familiar with any place in the imperial capital.

   Every day, she followed Yumeng\'s buttocks and wandered around. When she wandered to a familiar place, she knew her way.

  But this is the first time I go to a state-run restaurant, so I am not familiar with it.

   But she didn\'t dare to directly say that she didn\'t know, so she thought about it and said, "That facade is very big, bigger than all the state-run restaurants I\'ve seen, and there are more people inside."

   "Let me think about the school with the surname Sang. I ran for three streets. There are people coming and going there. They seem to be rich people. They are surrounded by tall buildings, which are very grand."

  Zhu Minghua thought about it again, but couldn\'t think of anything.

  Duan Guokui is quite familiar with the big and small places in the imperial capital.

  According to the analysis of Zhu Minghua\'s words, it is very likely that it is the No. 1 State-owned Hotel in the imperial capital.

  He knows something about the First State-run Hotel. It is said that there is a chef in it, who is well-known in the kitchen circle, and is also somewhat famous in the noble circle.

  The chef seems to be round and short.

  What did Yumeng go to find him for?

  Duan Guokui couldn\'t figure it out, but he knew that Yu Meng would not do useless work, so he must be holding back something bad.

   "Mom, you squatted outside the state-run hotel during this period of time. That **** in Yumeng gave you a gift. He must have asked for something, and he will definitely go again. You will follow when the time comes and report the situation to me in time."

   Duan Guokui, who was lazy at first, didn\'t take Yumeng too seriously, and was not eager for revenge, after today\'s humiliation, the seeds of hatred have been fully awakened, and he will not stop until Yumeng is killed.

Having to squat and follow, Zhu Minghua was a hundred times unhappy, but she didn\'t dare not go, and pulled the corner of her mouth stiffly: "Hey, okay, mom will be there tomorrow, and I promise to find out about that bitch\'s scheme. It\'s Guokui, Jin Fu is still young, so if you have anything to say, should you let the child come in first?"

  Duan Jinfu was bruised all over his body, he looked very miserable, and he was fined to kneel at the gate, and he was not allowed to eat, drink or sleep.

  Zhu Minghua\'s heart ached, but she didn\'t dare to confront Duan Guokui head-on.

Duan Guokui lowered his eyes and looked at Zhu Minghua: "Mom, your doting is hurting him. It\'s not true love. If you make a mistake, you have to be punished. Only then can he realize his mistakes and correct them. Don\'t give him any more love." Make a cover and help the evildoers, otherwise, I will have to send you back to the countryside."

  Zhu Minghua was taken aback. To send her back to the countryside, she had to be separated from her grandson?

   How can this work?

   "Okay, okay, Mom won\'t cover up, I will listen to you, listen to you."

  Duan Guokui withdrew his gaze, went upstairs and returned to his room, and was not in the mood to go to work today.

  Zhu Minghua looked at Duan Guokui\'s back, and gradually put away his small intentions to please, and became disappointed and angry.

   Sure enough, even the son is unreliable, so you still have to rely on yourself, the grandson.

   Glancing at the crumbling grandson on his knees, he pulled his face into the kitchen, preparing to make some delicious food for his grandson to replenish his body.

   You have to eat, eat well, use well, and spend all your money, so as not to be cheap for those little vixens.

  When Sang Dazhuang returned home, he yelled: "Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, come and let me hug you, I have been wronged today."

  Yuzhi was helping to light the fire in the stove, and as soon as she got up, she was hugged by Sang Dazhuang.

  Wang Xinfeng saw it, picked up the spatula and was about to smash it.

   "What the **** are you doing with that bastard? It hurt my branch, and my mother hacked you."

  When Sang Dazhuang saw his old lady\'s big spatula, he ran away with Yumeng in his arms, and ran into the small attic and closed the door.

  Wang Xinfeng was so angry that she cursed for a while before returning to the kitchen to continue cooking.

  Yu Zhi looked at the man who was as happy as a cat who had succeeded in stealing sex, and slapped his face angrily: "Why are you so angry, you can\'t speak well if you have something to say, what are you talking about, you are still three years old."

  Sang Dazhuang put his arms around Yuzhi\'s waist, and rubbed his head against Yuzhi\'s neck, moaning and chirping in displeasure.

   "Daughter-in-law, you don\'t know, that old woman in Yumeng came to my school for some reason, wanted to attack me in public, and kicked me out."

   "But daughter-in-law, the old women are too ugly, they scare me, and make me sick enough, please comfort me."

  The boss has a big body, twisting and twisting, like an oversized black caterpillar, all twisted out of the waves.

  Yuzhi\'s small body is not enough to look in his arms.

  However, she was in no mood to comfort the man, and her thoughts were all occupied by anger.

  She didn\'t take care of that **** seriously, and that **** actually took the initiative to provoke her man.

  Yumeng, you are forcing me to be ruthless.

  Sang Dazhuang twisted for a long time, and found that Yuzhi didn\'t respond.

Blinking his big eyes like copper bells, he pulled his daughter-in-law out of his arms and looked at him: "Daughter-in-law, are you angry?" Sang Dazhuang didn\'t dare to play tricks anymore, and kissed Yuzhi\'s small face: "Daughter-in-law, don\'t be angry, I was wrong I shouldn\'t have..."

  Yuzhi hugged Sang Dazhuang\'s big head and kissed: "I don\'t blame you, what did Yumeng say and do?"

  Thinking of this Sang Dazhuang, he gets angry and feels disgusted: "She was yelling at me, but it\'s disgusting, she didn\'t say anything, that\'s it, it seems that I know her very well."

   "But daughter-in-law, how does she know me?"

  Yes, how did Yumeng know Sang Dazhuang?

  What Cui Xue said?

  Even if Cui Xue had mentioned about Sang Dazhuang, Yu Meng knew about Sang Dazhuang\'s existence, so she couldn\'t recognize him at a glance, and seduce him in public, which is unreasonable.

  Yuzhi is sure that Yumeng has never been to Yunguan County, and it is impossible to check it in person.

  Cui Xue was controlled, and the person who sent the letter died. She didn\'t even know that her family had come to the imperial capital.

  In the previous life, Yu Meng didn\'t know Sang Dazhuang until she died.

  Can now?

  Yuzhi\'s heart beat wildly twice, and she had a guess.

  She didn\'t know what happened after her death in her previous life.

  But in the current time period, Yu Meng would know Sang Dazhuang, only in his previous life.

   And she didn\'t see it until after she died.

  So, Yu Meng is the same as her.

   That\'s right, that\'s the only way to explain why she planned Duan Guokui\'s divorce.

   Make things in this life go completely off track.

   But, even if Yumeng was reborn, why did she focus on Sang Dazhuang?

  Yumeng\'s eyes are higher than the top, and she doesn\'t look down on mud legs at all. If she doesn\'t feel disgusted and avoids it, she is considered stable, and it is impossible to rush.

  By the way, that Grandpa Sang that Lan Tianqin was talking about.

That should be a very powerful person, so Sang Dazhuang is really the child of that Grandpa Sang. Yu Meng knew about this in her previous life, and it is very likely that she has already verified that they are indeed related, so she will be shameless in this life Pounce on Sang Dazhuang.

   is for power and status.

   In this case, all explanations make sense.

   But, does she still think that she and Sang Dazhuang have divorced like in her previous life?

  But she didn\'t go back to Yu\'s house, isn\'t she surprised?

   Without giving her a gift from himself, did Yu Chengbo take a lot of detours in his career?

  Probably not, Yumeng is reborn, I am afraid that she will directly stare at the thigh that she hugged in her previous life, and she already looks down on Meng Chaosheng.

Yuzhi is a little angry, why, she has been tortured, deceived by others all her life, has been a fool all her life, failed all those who did her best, fulfilled all those who plotted against her, and paid a heavy price with strong unwillingness and anger , Only in exchange for rebirth.

  But a vicious person like Yumeng, why can he do it?

  God has no eyes?

  Sang Dazhuang felt the grief and anger on Yuzhi, and was a little worried: "Daughter-in-law, what\'s wrong, don\'t be angry, tell me what you have to do, don\'t be sullen yourself, what should you do if you get angry?"

  Yu Zhi took a deep breath and shook her head, forget it, since it has become a conclusion, why is not so important.

   "Da Zhuang, can you find a way to meet the little nanny of the Duan family?"

  The little nanny of the Duan family?

  Sang Dazhuang reacted for a while before he remembered who it was.

   "Yes, what\'s the matter, what needs to be done?"

  Yu Zhi pursed her lips slightly: "Duan Guokui has a lot of good friends, but he has no heirs except Duan Jinfu, and Yu Meng has no children. It can be seen that there is something wrong with Duan Guokui."

   "Go and find out if Duan Guokui really wants a child. If so, find a way to get the babysitter pregnant and tell Duan Guokui that it is his seed."

   "If Duan Guokui cared about the child, he would definitely find a way to get the babysitter out." If he didn\'t care, they would have to find someone for themselves.

"Also, to deepen the little nanny\'s hatred for Yu Meng, if necessary, you can use some means." For example, buying people, bullying the little nanny inside, and blaming Yu Meng, these things, Sang Dazhuang is more familiar than her, I believe it will be done well.

   As for how to operate, it should not be difficult with an adviser like Li Gan.

  No matter what Yumeng was targeting Sang Dazhuang, Yuzhi was angry.

  Sang Dazhuang is her man, and no one can touch her, even if her hands are stained with evil, she will not hesitate.

  In his previous life, he was too stupid to naively think that he could take revenge on his own.

   When it came to the end, it ended in tragic death and became a joke.

   Now that she has network resources, she can be ruthless, there is nothing wrong with it.

  Sang Dazhuang looked at Yuzhi\'s small face, which was so pale and almost transparent because of anger, he was so regretful that he would have known it earlier and would not have said it.

  Nodding again and again, it must be done well. It will definitely make the little nanny hate Yu Meng deeply and make the daughter-in-law happy.

   That old woman surnamed Yu, wait for him.

Seeing that Sang Dazhuang\'s copper bell\'s eyes were almost popping out, Yu Zhi smiled helplessly: "When she comes out, we just need to watch the fire from the other side. When doing things, try not to touch your hands personally, and tell the brothers to be careful, we can\'t do it for the sake of irrelevance." People who have ruined their own future."

  Sang Dazhuang nodded again, as long as the wife is happy, it\'s fine.

  Yu Zhi squeezed Sang Dazhuang\'s hand: "How is the matter with Yu Chengbo?"