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My Genius Son And His Billionaire Daddy

Chapter: 3

Su Meng stood on the side of the road blankly holding the box, and found that she had nowhere to go.
Mother is still mad at her, she can no longer mad at her already ill mother.
Besides, it was not her home, it was her stepfather’s home.
The keys to the other two houses are in Zhao Zhijun’s hands, and she can’t get in.
Therefore, she can only go to the hotel.
She found a hotel nearby, and when she opened the room and was about to pay the bill, she found that all the bank cards bound with Alipay showed insufficient balance.
Against the impatient gaze of the lady at the front desk, she could only say, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry.” Pulling the box in desperation, she re-out of the hotel.
She found an ATM and checked all the bank cards in her wallet, but found that the money in each card disappeared sometime, leaving only a double-digit balance.
Holding the bank card, she couldn’t help but squat on the ground to bury her headache and cry.
All her bank card passwords, Zhao Zhijun, know, all bank cards are bound to Zhao Zhijun’s mobile phone number, it must be Zhao Zhijun who did not know when he took all the money away.
How much she trusted Zhao Zhijun before, how stupid she is now to think about it!
She and Zhao Zhijun have known each other for eight years, have been in love for six years, and have been married for six months. She trusts this man wholeheartedly. How can he be so cruel to herself and really force her to leave the house?
Su Meng squatted on the spot and cried until the phone rang.
At first she didn’t want to answer. At this time, she just wanted to calm down, but the phone rang continuously, and she could only get through the phone on the other end.
On the other end of the phone is her best friend Yuan Xinlei.
As soon as she saw Yuan Xinlei’s voice, her tears couldn’t be controlled, and she couldn’t hide her grievances, “Leilei!”
Yuan Xinlei became anxious when she heard her cry, “Where are you? I’ll pick you up, stay where you are!”
Su Meng reported the address and saw Yuan Xinlei’s bright red sports car in less than half an hour.
Yuan Xinlei looked at Su Meng’s desolate appearance squatting on the side of the road, her eyes were red instantly, and she stepped forward and hugged Su Meng tightly.
She helped Su Meng put all the salutes on the car, and handed a tissue to Su Meng who was crying, “What’s wrong?”
Su Meng told Yuan Xinlei about the situation.
Yuan Xinlei has always treated Su Meng as her younger sister, and when she heard that Su Meng was bullied by Zhao Zhijun in this way, she was so angry that she turned the steering wheel and took Su Meng to Zhao Zhijun’s house aggressively, and by the way he called some bodyguards to help.
The door knocked, and it was unexpected that Liu Liyun in a nightgown opened the door.
Looking at Liu Liyun in front of her, Su Meng could react no matter how stupid she was. She stringed up everything from yesterday and today.
The appearance of Liu Liyun seemed to overwhelm the last grass of the camel, making Su Meng so angry that he completely lost his reason. Like a shrew, he raised his hand and pulled Liu Liyun’s hair, “Liu Liyun, you slut! You framed up with that scumbag Zhao Zhijun I!”
Liu Liyun is not jealous either, avoiding Su Meng’s actions, instead slaps Su Meng in the face, “Su Meng, you can’t control a man by yourself, so don’t push things to others. Zhijun has long suspected that you were crying and crying. , The eldest has a temper!”
Yuan Xinlei, who was standing next to him, couldn’t see it, raised her foot and kicked Liu Liyun fiercely, and waved to the bodyguard behind her, “Smash it for me!”
Five or six muscular bodyguards rushed into the room, ignoring Liu Liyun’s screaming and Zhao Zhijun’s roar, smashing the room to pieces, and bringing out Zhao Zhijun’s mobile phone with Su Meng’s nude photos.
Yuan Xinlei’s family strength is not small, and it is not something flat-headed people like Zhao Zhijun can afford. The house is smashed and people can only swallow their anger.
Yuan Xinlei looked at Su Meng expressionlessly smashing Zhao Zhijun’s phone to pieces, and said cautiously, “Mengmeng, I just consulted a lawyer. The house and deposits are very unlikely to be returned. Why don’t you talk to me? Go abroad to relax?”
Su Meng looked up at the empty blue sky and nodded, “Okay.”
There is no place in this place, anyone is worthy of her souvenir, and it’s okay to go out and relax.
On the same day, there was a desperate woman on a plane flying to Country F at Haishi International Airport.

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