Ning Xiaomei frowned and confirmed that he was not dazzled by the wrong person, his eyes instantly turned red, with anger and hatred in his eyes.

"You... are Xiaomei?"

At this time, Wang Mengting came over.

"Wang Mengting?" Ning Xiaomei asked coldly, "What are you doing here? I didn't go to Kyoto to disturb your life. Are you still worried about me and want to kill me?"

Wang Mengting waved her hand in a panic expression: "Xiaomei, you misunderstood. You are Minghuang's daughter. How could I be unfavorable to you?"

Ning Xiaomei smiled. In her eyes, Wang Mengting was a third party, so no matter what Wang Mengting said, she would only sneer.

"I don't want to talk to you more." Ning Xiaomei asked, "What is your purpose? Tell me directly."

Wang Mengting rubbed the corner of her clothes uneasy and said, "Xiaomei, you probably haven't forgotten your father's birthday yet, right?"

Ning Xiaomei was slightly stunned.

Even though she kept wanting to forget Xu Minghuang's birthday, the string of numbers was like a cervix attached to the bone, and it would appear in her mind from time to time.

However, after taking a deep breath and calming down a little, she said, "Father? I, Ning Xiaomei, only my mother, but not my father, why are you talking about my father's birthday?"

Wang Mengting smiled bitterly and said, "Xiaomei, I know you hate Minghuang and I hate me, but when I see your reaction, I know that you still remember Minghuang's birthday. That's right, Minghuang is your biological father after all, and he is connected to you, so how can you forget it?"

When he heard this, Ning Xiaomei was like a cat with a stomped on her tail, and instantly burst into tears:

"What the hell do you want to say? I've said it, I don't want to talk nonsense to you. If I say something to you more, I feel disgusting!"

Wang Mengting's face froze, and people's hearts are full of flesh. How could she not feel sad when she heard such words?

However, for Xu Minghuang's birthday, she suppressed all kinds of emotions that surged in her heart and squeezed out a smile with difficulty:

"Xiaomei, Minghuang must have come to find you, right? Actually, Minghuang has always missed you very much. In his heart, you are the most important person, and I can't rank at all."

Wang Mengting held a smile and said, "Xiaomei, Minghuang has indeed been a bastard, but now he knows his mistake and is willing to repent. You forgive him. Attend the birthday party on his birthday and call him dad. I think your dad will be the best gift he has received."

Ning Xiaomei's eyes were three-point cold and seven-point sarcastic.

"Call him dad? Is he worthy?"

Ning Xiaomei pushed Wang Mengting away and left: "I still said the same thing. In my life, I only have mom and no dad. My dad... died more than ten years ago."

Looking at Ning Xiaomei's back as she left resolutely, Wang Mengting was full of disappointment.

She knew that she would definitely hit a wall when she came here, but she didn't expect that Ning Xiaomei would be so decisive.

"Little Eyebrow!"

Wang Mengting finally chased after him again.

Since she has come, she cannot give up easily.

Over the years, she has seen less and less sincere smiles from Xu Minghuang.

This time, she must make Xu Minghuang smile happily.

When I arrived at the entrance of the hotel, I saw Ning Xiaomei had walked a long way.

It was still raining heavily, and Wang Mengting hurriedly wanted to open the umbrella.

Suddenly, a strong gust of wind blew by.

The rain was strong and the wind was strong. Wang Mengting fell into the pond on the ground without any care.

Hearing the exclamation behind him, Ning Xiaomei frowned and looked back.

I saw Wang Mengting pressing her ankle with a painful expression, as if she had sprained her ankle.

The umbrella fell beside her, and was constantly rotating by the bean-sized raindrops.

Logically speaking, Ning Xiaomei should be very happy and exclaimed when she saw Wang Mengting in such a miserable state.

But for some reason, Ning Xiaomei didn't feel happy at all in her heart at this moment, but instead felt very annoyed.

She was hesitating whether to pull Wang Mengting out of the puddle.

Looking at Wang Mengting's face, she seemed to be in poor health. If she fell into a puddle for a long time and was blown by the rain and wind, she might be seriously ill and bedridden when she went back.

But Wang Mengting is her enemy after all...

Ning Xiaomei was in a dilemma, but Wang Mengting called her name.

She thought Wang Mengting wanted to ask for help from her.

However.

"Xiaomei, I beg you to attend Minghuang's birthday party, okay? I promise you that this birthday party is definitely not a Hongmen banquet. If I have any malicious intentions towards you, I...I will not die a good death!"

Wang Mengting lay in the mud pit, letting the rain wet herself, begging: "Xiaomei, Minghuang lives very unhappy. Only when you go to his birthday party can he really laugh once, so I beg you."

Ning Xiaomei stood there blankly,

She never expected that it was this time, and Wang Mengting was not thinking about herself, but Xu Minghuang.

"you……"

Ning Xiaomei looked at Wang Mengting with complicated eyes.

In addition to hating this woman as always, she also had a lot of pity.

With a sigh, Ning Xiaomei walked forward and helped Wang Mengting up.

"Xiaomei, did you agree?" Wang Mengting's eyes were surprised.

Ning Xiaomei had an indifferent expression, picked up the umbrella for Wang Mengting, handed the umbrella to Wang Mengting's hand, and then turned around and left.

"Little..." Wang Mengting wanted to beg again.

"You go back, I'll consider the birthday party." Ning Xiaomei's voice was very small, and in the storm, it seemed even smaller and could hardly be heard.

But Wang Mengting heard it.

In an instant, Wang Mengting was ecstatic.

She didn't care about the mud on her body, and she cheered in the heavy rain, like a lunatic.

A madman who is possessed of love.

Ning Xiaomei did not return to the company.

She returned home, closed the door, lay on the bed, wrapped the quilt tightly, leaving only a gap, through which she looked at the birds outside the window.

After thinking about it, she took out her cell phone and sent a message to Chen Hao, telling Chen Hao that she wanted to take a few days off and let Chen Hao take care of the company's affairs.

Then, she looked out the window, her eyes were empty, and her mind was messy and thinking about many things.

Chen Hao looked at the lushly growing elixir in the backyard and was in a great mood.

He previously divided the Jiuyou Land in the backyard into three areas.

Nowadays, the elixirs in these three areas are all very good.

Especially those originally very ordinary spiritual medicines, under the nourishment of these Nine Nether Land, have become extraordinary. The leaves are filled with spiritual energy and light flows.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Chen Hao frowned.

He found that several spiritual medicines had disappeared.

What's going on?

Could it be that the spiritual medicine is blooming and really attracting mysterious beasts?

"wrong!"

Chen Hao's eyes sterned and he slapped his backhand.

Bang!

The three-legged golden toad was pulled into the ground.

"You dead toad, you are a thief, and you are robbing yourself. You are robbing the thief, right?"

Chen Hao snorted coldly. If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have suspected the three-legged golden toad.

"Chen Hao, I, Cao, I didn't take the spiritual medicine, I swear!"

Underground, the three-legged golden toad shouted angrily.

Chen Hao sneered at him, so he would not believe the lies of this dead toad.

"This...what is this!?"
Chapter completed!