Chapter 180 She Wants Both Money and Sex
Lanyun Clubhouse.
Meng Ying ate the cake leisurely, glanced at Lan Chen who was lying on the bed, and said with a smile: "Lan is beautiful, but fortunately your face is not disfigured, otherwise you would lose a customer here."
Lan Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You are not afraid of your husband being jealous while guarding your husband's beauty?"
"I'm only happy if he's jealous. I'm afraid he won't be jealous." Meng Ying asked, "How is your injury?"
"It's okay. It's just that the injection was quite harsh, and my limbs are still a little numb." Lan Chen's face darkened slightly, "Shui Qing recovered more slowly than me."
Meng Ying said with disgust: "Your private doctor's medical skills are not very good. Why don't you make a price and I'll help you find a reliable doctor?"
"You have been eating and drinking for nothing with me for so long, is this favor not enough for you to help me find a good doctor?"
"My husband will be jealous if I find someone to take care of your injury without paying you."
"Didn't you just say that he was jealous and you were happy?"
"This does not conflict with my request for compensation."
"..."
Lanchen understood that this woman wanted to gain both money and sex.
Meng Ying was still very face-saving, and specially reported to Mu Yuansheng, asking him to allow Nianhua to come and see Lan Chen's injury.
As Lanchen said, Mu Yuansheng was very jealous.
However, Meng Ying was open and frank, and did not hide it. Mu Yuansheng agreed to Meng Ying, which was equivalent to giving Lanchen a favor.
Before Xu Nianhua came, Meng Ying chatted with him.
"Did you kill Xuan Jing?" Lan Chen suddenly changed his topic and became serious.
Meng Ying raised her eyebrows, "You don't want him to die?"
"Do you know how much trouble you will cause if you kill him?" Lanchen said, "This is my festival with them. If you get involved, it will only bring you danger."
Xuan Jing died, Xuan Yi will definitely avenge him.
Xuan Yi will definitely not let go of those who are related to Xuan Jing's death.
Meng Ying said casually, "I didn't kill people."
"Who is that?"
Meng Ying didn't speak.
Lanchen frowned tightly, "Is it the friend who was with you?"
Meng Ying pursed her lips, giving him the answer.
Lan Chen couldn't believe it, "She is such a delicate girl, how could... No, why did she kill Xuan Jing?" It couldn't be helping him.
No one would be so stupid as to risk his life for someone he didn't even know.
"Jiao Didi? Well, indeed." Meng Ying thought about Qingcheng's face, isn't it just Jiao Didi?
Back then, she also fell for this delicate girl and almost died at her hands.
Hey, if Qingcheng hadn't said she was her sister, she would have rotted away.
I don't know if Qingcheng will kill her immediately when she realizes that she is not her sister?
Meng Ying has always thought that she is a ruthless person, but compared to Qingcheng, she seems to be worse.
"Meng Ying, who is she?" Lan Chen asked seriously.
"My friend."
Lanchen shook his head, "Her eyes are somewhat familiar to me. I seem to have seen them somewhere, but I can't remember them."
"Stop it. Now you don't want to use such old-fashioned words when you hook up with a beautiful sister." Meng Ying looked disgusted.
"I'm serious." Lanchen said, "She really feels familiar to me."
Meng Ying rolled her eyes, "If it wasn't your ex, it might be your long-lost relative."
Lanchen didn't answer, his face was serious.
Meng Ying didn't say any more, but fortunately Xu Nianhua came.
Xu Nianhua was a little excited when he saw Meng Ying, "Sister-in-law, where is Sister Qingcheng?"
"At home."
"Why don't you ask her to do this kind of thing? I can learn from it." Xu Nianhua doesn't want to treat other people's detoxification now, he just wants to watch Qingcheng do it.
Meng Ying snorted softly, "When you meet a patient who is completely helpless, let her take action."
Xu Nianhua sighed heavily, glanced at Lanchen, and a bad thought came to him.
He asked Meng Ying in a low voice, "How about I give him another dose of poison?"
Meng Ying: "..."