Chapter 409: Yang Qi was sucked away, and there was a little ghost on his back
But she stayed in the Zhao family as a rich daughter, finally no longer having to live under someone else's roof as a poor person.
She began to enjoy all this with peace of mind, including the luxurious villa and endless pocket money.
I am loved by my parents and even get envious looks from my classmates.
Qin Qingqing was completely immersed in this illusory dream, and she even felt that she was Zhao Qinghuan.
Now on his eighteenth birthday, his parents would hold a grand birthday party for him.
This was something she would never have dared to hope for in the past, but Meng Fuling happened to appear that day.
She recognized her identity at a glance and brought the real Zhao Qinghuan to confront her.
At this moment, her proud identity as a daughter of a wealthy family was shattered, and she became the poor Qin Qingqing who was loved by no one.
Meng Fuling slowly withdrew her hand. She never thought that her life would be in such a situation.
But the fans in the live broadcast room did not buy it and continued to curse her.
[No matter how miserable you are, you cannot covet other people's things, let alone those who support you.]
[Yeah, such a cruel and heartless person is no different from an animal. Even a dog can wag its tail.]
After reading this, I felt so down in my stomach that I suddenly wanted to stop supporting the few college students I had just sponsored.
[She clearly had the opportunity to change her own destiny, but she wanted to steal someone else's identity.]
[Human greed is like a snake swallowing an elephant, so don't be too kind. If you are not careful, you will lose face.]
Meng Fuling looked at Qin Qingqing who was crying and wailing. A person without a face would not have an easy life in the future.
"Things stolen won't last forever. You should have tasted the betrayal and pain Zhao Qinghuan suffered."
She didn't deal with her, and now she looks more miserable than if she had been killed.
"Qinghuan, let's go!" Zhao's parents looked at the ugly Qin Qingqing angrily.
With his daughter now found, he bowed to Meng Fuling and said, "Thank you, Master."
Lu Yiyi's face was still bleeding and disfigured, and she was carried out of the venue in a mess by several bodyguards.
The venue was empty, with only Qin Qingqing crying.
Wen Xiaoli went up and put handcuffs on her wrists, and the police came over to take her away.
Meng Fuling was about to turn around but stopped: "Who is that woman whispering in your ear?"
Qin Qingqing looked like she had lost her soul, tilting her head and looking at her blankly.
"I don't know him. I didn't see him, I just heard his voice."
Meng Fuling's eyes were gloomy until the person was taken away.
"What's wrong?" Qin Muchen looked at her thoughtfully.
"Nothing, I just thought of someone!" She smiled and shook her head at him.
But I have a feeling of uneasiness in my heart. Could it be him?
Meng Fuling arrived at the police station on time as usual the next day, and the live broadcast room had just logged in.
"Ding Dong, Ding Dong, Ding Dong!" Various notification sounds were heard.
Someone was trying to send her a call, and the name on it was Zhao Qinghuan.
She nodded without hesitation and saw Zhao Qinghuan's bright smile across from her.
"Master!" She waved happily at her, "I'm here to express my gratitude to you!"
Because I didn’t get Meng Fuling’s call, I waited in her live broadcast room early this morning.
When I saw her online, I couldn't wait to connect with her. After all, this saved her family's lives.
"You're welcome!" Meng Fuling replied calmly, "This is my job."
She didn't care, but Zhao Qinghuan didn't think so.
Now she admires Meng Fuling so much that she is beyond words.
I just started to swipe various rockets, and in a short while I had swipe a hundred or eighty of them.
Seeing that her face was no longer visible on the entire screen, she refused repeatedly: "Stop scrolling!"
How can I not give gifts? How can I express my admiration and gratitude?
"Oh!" Meng Fuling sighed helplessly and let her do whatever she wants.
She would cash out the money later and buy a luxurious breakfast for her colleagues at the police station.
"Master Meng, from now on I will be your loyal fan!"
This Zhao Qinghuan really didn't consider himself an outsider: "Not only that, I also want to learn magic from you!"
"Master, when you start teaching, I promise to be the first disciple to sign up."
This move was as fierce as a tiger, and even Meng Fuling was confused by her.
"Giving classes and teaching is fine, but learning spells also requires talent!"
Before Meng Fuling could finish her words, fans in the live broadcast room started shouting excitedly.
"Master, what do you think of me? My dad said I have an exceptional physique and am a martial arts prodigy. No, I even have magical equipment."
[I also want to join the training class. From now on, I will fight against evil and uphold justice to protect the people of the world and save those who are suffering.]
"No, Master, you must accept me as your disciple first. I grew up in Longhu Mountain."
[The person above is trying to switch his name to my master. If you know this, I'll break your legs first.]
What's the tuition for the class? It's 8,888 yuan a year, guaranteed to be yours, or your money back.
Meng Fuling looked at so many people discussing excitedly, but didn't they even ask if the person agreed?
She turned off the sound and started ordering takeout.
When Officer Yao came in early in the morning, he saw a table full of seafood porridge, steamed buns and shrimp dumplings.
"Oh, so much breakfast?" He looked at everyone sitting together eating breakfast.
"Yes, Xiao Meng treats everyone to breakfast and dinner. Captain, come and have some too!"
Officer Yao looked a little listless, but his stomach growled when he saw morning and evening.
I quickly took the porridge and drank a mouthful, but I felt drowsy and sleepy.
"What's wrong with you? Captain, you weren't on duty yesterday. Didn't you sleep well?"
"I don't know what happened, but I felt extremely sleepy after I got home last night."
"I fell asleep and woke up in the morning feeling sore all over. This person must be in great pain!"
"Are you sick? It's cold, be careful of catching a cold!" Several colleagues asked, "Take some cold medicine after dinner."
He wiped his neck and felt as if something was strangling it.
"Well, okay!" He picked up the porridge and started eating it in big mouthfuls, but his body was still very tired.
Meng Fuling went to the door to get the takeaway, and as soon as she came in, she saw Officer Yao looking drowsy.
His eyes instantly turned cold, staring at his back and sternly scolding: "What do you want to do?"
"Several people were eating and looked over when they heard her voice."
"What's wrong? Xiao Meng?" Seeing that she looked unhappy, they all asked in confusion.
Meng Fuling watched Officer Yao slowly approach her and asked, "Officer Yao, do you feel uncomfortable?"
Officer Yao was a little listless: "Well, I really didn't sleep well. You can see that!"
"Didn't sleep well?" She looked at his back and said, "It's not that you didn't sleep well, but your Yang Qi was sucked away."
She pointed at his back and said, "There's a little devil on your back, and it's sucking your yang energy."
Everyone's expression changed after hearing this, and Officer Yao even dropped the chopsticks in his hand to the ground.
"Ghost, little ghost?" He looked behind him, panicked but couldn't see anything?
Not only him, but everyone present could not see the little devil on his back.
Meng Fuling raised her hand and made a gesture, and white smoke dissipated instantly.
A head slowly popped up from Officer Yao's back, followed by scarlet eyes looking over.
A pair of hands were tightly hooked around his neck, and the whole person was lying on his back.
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