"Didn't I have already told your mother the reason?" the middle-aged woman said lukewarmly again.

"Auntie, what is your reason? The marriage between Hang Jiaqi and I was discussed during the Spring Festival and we are preparing to get married in August. Now you experts regret the marriage for no reason. When the matter is spread, people who are not familiar with each other must think what happened to me, Meng Xing'er!" Meng Xing'er asked seriously.

"Xing'er, what you mean, if I don't give you an explanation today, will you be over?" said the middle-aged woman.

"Our two are a match. Our Yihua Group is not necessarily inferior to your Hangzhou Yan Group. Although I, Meng Xing'er, showed up in public, I also knew etiquette. Without an explanation, how can I keep my face?" Meng Xing'er's attitude was very serious.

"Okay..." the middle-aged woman nodded and said, "Then I will give you an explanation now. Because you are a vicious man."

"Keep!" After hearing this, Meng Xing'er was stunned at first, and then said dissatisfiedly: "Auntie, what is this saying? I, Meng Xing'er, can you start with this?"

"I have asked the master to criticize the horoscopes of you and Kazuki, and I also showed you the photos. They are indeed beautiful... Haha..." The middle-aged woman said at the end, just smiled, as if she was embarrassed to say the word "Farewell".

"I'm a beauty in the misfortune? Then what did you Hang family do? When is it time? The wedding date has been set, but now I say so. I came to your Hang family today, not begging you to marry Hang Jiaqi, but just want an explanation, but you just gave me this statement. Where is Hang Jiaqi? I want to see him!" Meng Xing'er was obviously really angry, and her words were filled with anger.

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

"I killed him? Where did you start?" Meng Xing'er asked dissatisfiedly.

"Okay, then I'll take you to see him. Come with me." After the middle-aged woman said that, she turned around and walked upstairs.

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

As she walked towards the room inside, Mu Yu's voice became clearer and clearer, and she could even faintly hear the sound of chanting scriptures.

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

The room is very big. The entrance is the bathroom, the toilet, and the cloakroom. Walking inside, you can see nine monks sitting around the bed, eight wearing ordinary monk's robes, and the one facing the bed is wearing a big red cassock.

The monks did not raise their heads or open their eyes, but just recited scriptures. Meng Xing'er looked at the bed and saw a young man lying on the bed, seemingly sleeping. She wanted to go over and take a look, but she didn't want to be stopped by the middle-aged woman.

"You don't get close to our Jiayazaki anymore."

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

"You have defeated me!" said the middle-aged woman hatefully.

After saying that, she looked to the other side of the bed, and a look of pain appeared on her face.

"I'm sorry...not to mention whether I'm really sorry... We haven't officially gotten married now. He is not my husband yet. How could he defeat him like this?" Meng Xing'er said angrily.

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

"This..." Meng Xing'er was stunned. She had been dating Hang Jiaqi for a long time and had set a date for the wedding. Although this was not what she chose, she had been together for a long time and thought Hang Jiaqi was OK, so the two had sex later.

"The master said that Iaki encountered a disaster because she had a relationship with you. Now that you see him, the answer I gave you is this, and you are satisfied with it." The middle-aged woman glared at Meng Xing'er.

"There is no such evil thing in this world? Don't talk nonsense!" Meng Xing'er said quickly.

"I have sent someone to check it out. When you were in high school, you liked a boy in your class. It seemed that he was named Lin Rundong. You had sex with him. Not long after, Lin Rundong had a car accident inexplicably. In four years of college, you didn't have a boyfriend, but after graduating from college, you met a teacher from Zhenhai Normal University online. After having sex, the teacher died of illness. Now my son has sex with you and has become half-dead. If there weren't a monk here, I'm afraid he's already like those people. What's your situation? Don't you know yourself!" said the middle-aged woman seriously.

"This!" Meng Xing'er's body trembled and then shouted angrily: "You actually sent someone to investigate me!"

"Because I didn't believe it at the beginning, I really believed it after the investigation! My son couldn't stand you, so you should leave. I won't tell you about your affairs, but you'd better ask for blessings on your own and don't harm others anymore!" said the middle-aged woman.

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

No woman can withstand this kind of blow. A man who has sex with her will die later. The consequences are too serious.

But the two things that the middle-aged woman said were true. When Meng Xing'er first fell in love, she had a steady stream of suitors when she was in high school. Later, she came to see a boy in her class, and later fell in love and had sex. Unexpectedly, she died in a car accident not long after.

Meng Xing'er was sad for a long time because of this, so she didn't even meet in college. After graduation, the university teacher she met looked a bit like her first love. Who would have thought that she would die inexplicably again.

Meng Xing'er also doubted whether it was because of herself, and she had to look for someone from Baimei Palace to show her, saying it was nonsense, which made her feel relieved. But now, Hang Jiaqi is like this, which forced her to reexamine herself.

"I'm sorry...how could it be..." Meng Xing'er kept saying in her heart, and suddenly thought of the strange dream her mother had had a few days ago, and always dreamed that the wedding hall where she got married turned into a mourning hall, which really made her mother uneasy at that time.

Now, Hang Jiaqi is really not good.

She hurried out of the villa, feeling indescribable.

At this time, a black Audi drove to the entrance of the villa courtyard. The car stopped and a young man in a well-suited suit came out of the car.

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

"Is this the home of Mr. Hang Yan Group? "The young man asked politely.

"Yes." said the security guard.

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

"Are there any appointments?" the security guard asked again.

"No." The young man replied.

"Sorry, Boss Hang didn't see the surgery department, please ask." The security guard said carelessly.

When the young man frowned when he heard that he had not seen a guest, he then looked at the big villa in front of him, and then looked at the security guard's appearance.

Seeing him like this, the security guard curled his lips and said, "Why do you think of me like this?"

"Someone in your villa should be sick, and it's very serious. Now you go and tell your boss that someone can cure that person's illness. At that time, you may be able to make a small fortune." The young man said with a smile.
Chapter completed!