Liu Mei has always been relieved to take care of the boss.

At the end of the banquet, Lin Jiajie was already 80% drunk.

Liu Mei could see clearly, but pretended not to understand anything.

When I got home, it was already eleven o'clock in the middle of the night.

As soon as Liu Mei got home, she sat by the phone and let the nanny help Lin Jiajie upstairs.

I was drunk and understood.

What's more, a smart person like Lin Jiajie.

Even though he was so drunk, Lin Jiajie always stared at his "wife"!

Pushing away the nanny who was helping him, Lin Jiajie staggered into the study.

There are more than one phone call from the Lin family, and all Liu Mei's calls are under the control of Lin Jiajie. Tonight, there will definitely be no exception.

Lin Jiajie groped for a long time before sitting down on his Grand Master's chair when the phone rang.

He picked up the phone secretly and heard Liu Mei's voice ringing.

"Yingying is too big, it's time to hand it over to her!"

A male voice rang out on the other end of the phone: "Do you come here to pick it up, or will I send it to you?"

"You know my situation too. Let's leave it there first and wait for her to come and get it! I'll call her now."

"That's OK!"

When Lin Jiajie heard this, he sobered up three points.

Did Liu Mei finally take out the treasure map?

No wonder he couldn't find it no matter how hard he looked for it.

It turned out that this dead woman did not put the treasure map at home at all.

Lin Jiajie held up the phone, his eyes filled with resentment.

He stood up, walked through the long corridor, came to Liu Yingying's room next to her, and opened a decorative painting on the wall, and saw Liu Yingying's room.

After a while, a slight sound of three shorts and one long came from Liu Yingying's door.

Liu Yingying grabbed her hair that was still dripping with water and opened the door. When she saw Liu Mei, she couldn't help but be surprised.

"Auntie, you are in poor health and should have a rest early."

Liu Mei reached out to take a towel, wiped Liu Yingying's hair, and said with a smile: "We Yingying has grown up, and we all know that we care about my aunt."

Liu Yingying smiled, and the pride on her face could not be hidden, just like the kindergarten children were praised.

Looking at Liu Yingying like this, a trace of gloom flashed across Liu Mei's face.

She reached out and patted Liu Yingying, and smiled and said, "Today is the happy day for your engagement. My aunt prepared a gift and put it in the old house on Baita Road..."

Before Liu Mei could finish her words, Liu Yingying jumped up and then said "Ouch".

Liu Mei was amused and laughed at the broken hair on her hand.

"I just said that you have grown up and are so irritable. Why are you anxious? Gifts won't grow your feet."

"Auntie, why should I put it on the old house? I don't want to wait for a moment!" Liu Yingying knocked her left hand with her right hand and said gritting her teeth: "No! I can't wait!"

Liu Mei said angrily: "This is the driver, you have gotten off work, don't get angry!"

Liu Yingying smiled, "Isn't it just a car? I have a way."

After saying that, he rushed to the living room quickly, picked up the phone and called Tan Nianzhi.

Tan Nianzhi obeyed Liu Yingying's advice, and soon drove over to pick her up.

As soon as Liu Yingying went out, Lin Jiajie followed her.

It was obviously too late to call the driver, so Lin Jiajie had to do his own food and clothing.

Tan Nianzhi is a mature and polite person. The car is not fast, so the old driver Lin Jiajie can keep up.

But when Lin Jiajie was about to slow down after a long downhill, he suddenly felt something was wrong with the brakes. Lin Jiajie hurriedly stepped on the brakes, but found that it didn't work at all.

At the same time, a large truck full of cargo was coming towards us.

Duang~ With a loud bang, Lin Jiajie's sinful life ended here.

Lin Jiajie is also the number one figure in Diancheng. After the car accident, the Liu family knocked on the door quickly.

When Liu Yingying was sent back by Tan Nianzhi with a gift, she saw a roomful of policemen and the silent Liu Mei.

The moment she saw Liu Yingying, Liu Mei even smiled.

She pulled Liu Yingying and explained everything at home and abroad. After she believed that there was no omission, she turned her head and said to the police: "You ask!"

When the police first encountered such a suspect, when she was unwilling to answer, her mouth seemed to be locked; when she wanted to say it, she confessed to everything and even offered evidence on her own initiative.

After signing his name on the confession, Liu Mei looked at Liu Yingying worriedly and sighed, "Yingying, everything depends on you in the future."

Before Liu Yingying could come back to her senses from all this, she saw purple-red blood spilling out of Liu Mei's mouth and nose.

Liu Mei closed her eyes in Liu Yingying's exclamation.

I have worked hard to raise this child for more than 20 years and can get her exclamation. Whether it is such a result or not...

………………..Divideline………………….

"ah……"

A scream cut through the tranquility of the Yunnan City Art College, and Liu Mei bounced off the bed.

In Diancheng, where the temperature difference is not large all year round, Liu Mei's cold sweat is particularly eye-catching, but she has no time to pay attention to these things.

A concerned voice immediately floated over from the opposite side, "Liu Mei, what's wrong with you?"

That was the voice of my friend Wang Meng!

Liu Mei's beautiful almond eyes were wide open and she raised her head in disbelief.

An eighty-centimeter-wide wooden bed, a white sheet under her body and a thin white quilt on her body. A dormitory without any electrical appliances, a simple wooden up and down bed, eight wooden desks placed back to back, and a portrait of a beautiful woman named Xia Mengxia on one side of the wall; on the other side, there is a beautiful lady Xia Mengxia who is in love with, smiling at her.

It is obviously just a pencil sketch, but it is both spiritual and physical. At first glance, it is the masterpiece of Miss Mo Mei Mo, who was the famous painter in Door 305.

Mo Mei has no interest in celebrities. This painting is the result of Wang Meng, a 305-year-old man, begging for a long time. I am afraid there will be no second painting in the world.

A girl wearing a braggie dress and wearing two braids was busy beside the bed opposite her.

Who else is a woman who keeps up with fashion?

So, is she in Diancheng Art College?

In dormitory 305?

Liu Mei took a deep breath and closed her eyes silently.

If this is a dream, let the dream last longer.

Let her stay for a while before this nightmare began.

As soon as Liu Mei closed her eyes, she felt the warm touch on her forehead and heard Wang Meng's puzzled voice, "Are you sick after sweating so much? It's not hot!"

Liu Mei silently pinched her thighs in the quilt, and she couldn't believe how much she used.

Anyway, dreaming won’t hurt!

But Liu Mei probably was wrong!

This time, the damage caused was extraordinary. Liu Mei's fair thighs immediately appeared with a touch of blue purple.

While Liu Mei grinned, a smile appeared on her lips. The combination of these two expressions made Liu Mei's expression so strange.
Chapter completed!