Chapter 52 The wine is not intoxicating

Fu Meiling was lying in the bathtub full of foam, with her eyes closed tightly, only half of her face exposed. She felt that she was about to die. If the two and a half million dollars really didn't come back, it would be better to live than to die!

"Mom, you are talking!"

Yingying was so anxious to cry outside the bathroom door. After Fu Meiling returned home, she was surprisingly quiet, which made Yingying feel terrible. Her mother is her only support. She is afraid of her mother's accident and has been guarding her every step of the way.

"Mom, we will definitely get the money back. We have to trust the police's ability to handle cases. That seller's behavior is a fraud and a crime..."

Yingying wanted to comfort her mother, but her words undoubtedly added fuel to the fire. Although Fu Meiling grew up in a poor family, no matter what she did, she would not make herself suffer. She was deceived so badly this time. In addition to being distressed for money, she was even more afraid of the world's ridicule and shameless to appear in front of others.

Fu Meiling slowly slid into the bubble, and as long as she kept it for a few minutes, she would be cut off from all the troubles in front of her. But do you really want to see Jiang Fuhai? Fu Meiling suddenly struggled from the foamy water to reveal her face.

It's better to die than live!

Fu Meiling wiped the foam from her face and took a long breath. Suddenly sadness came from it, and she would never have the opportunity to make a lot of money in the future.

"Mom, Weiwei is calling."

Yingying held her mother's mobile phone, hesitating whether to answer Weiwei's call.

Fu Meiling coughed, "What phone did she make in the middle of the night. She doesn't need to care about my affairs, she takes care of herself. Useless girl!"

Fu Meiling hated that her little daughter was like a nemesis. Not only could she not be able to win a generous dowry for her, but she also killed her husband Jiang Fuhai, and now she was defrauded of her rent.

Mother's cell phone kept ringing but no one answered, and Weiwei dialed again. Yingying guessed that Weiwei had something to do, otherwise Weiwei wouldn't make calls one after another.

"Mom, Weiwei said that she will find a lawyer to help you file a lawsuit, and the money will definitely be back. Let you rest assured, don't be sad and embarrass your body."

"what?!"

Hearing this, Fu Meiling stepped out of the bathtub, and without wiping the foam all over her body, she opened the bathroom door and snatched the phone in Yingying's hand.

"Mom, Weiwei, I've hung up."

Yingying looked at her mother's body in surprise. Fu Meiling turned around and closed the bathroom door, picked up the bath towel to wipe the foam on the phone screen, and called Weiwei back.

"Really? You found a barrister to help me with the case?"

Fu Meiling couldn't believe it. Can a cook in a small restaurant hire a barrister to sue?

"Yes, lawyer He Cong has already promised to help me. I will go to his law firm tomorrow afternoon to discuss in detail. You have to go with me then."

"Barrister He Cong? Could it be a liar? Where did you know him? Could it be the cats and dogs you are acquainted with? Those men of God don't have a good thing!"

"No, Mom, he is indeed a barrister, and I have his business card. He happened to be chatting about it when he was in our shop for dinner. Let's go over there tomorrow and see. If you don't trust him, we can still find him. Other lawyers. There must be a lawsuit for this matter, and the bad guys must never go unpunished."

"Crock Pot Ju is that little broken restaurant, can a barrister go to dinner? Don't bother me, don't bother me, I don't want to hear anything right now."

Fu Meiling sneered.

Just now she suddenly heard that the money could be recovered, and she was so excited that her head was hot. Calm down now, the more I listen to Weiwei's words, the more unreliable I feel.

Weiwei's eyes were sore from her mother's words, and the hand holding He Cong's business card trembled a little.

"Mom, I'll send you the address and phone number of He Cong's law firm. I'll be waiting for you there at 2:30 tomorrow afternoon."

"I'm going to go to you, I'm too lazy to go."

Fu Meiling hung up the phone, her WeChat avatar flashed, and Weiwei took a photo of He Cong's business card and sent it over. Fu Meiling didn't open it. I washed the foam off my body under the shower head, and heard a WeChat prompt from my mobile phone.

"Damn girl, you know it bothers me."

Fu Meiling wiped off the water on her body, carefully applied the body cream and put on her bathrobe before picking up the phone. The latest information was sent by Zhou Yu.

"What are you doing? Somehow, thinking of yesterday's party, I can't sleep."

It's none of my business whether you can sleep or not!

Fu Meiling was full of resentment and ignored Zhou Yu. He clicked on Weiwei's information again, and saw He Cong's high-end business card, he was a little dubious. Weiwei is right, this matter really needs a lawyer to file a lawsuit. If she just sits at home and waits for other buyers to recover the money first, then the 2.5 million she lost will really go to waste.

Fu Meiling's mood was slightly relieved.

"Are you asleep? Why didn't you reply to my message? At this time, I was looking up at the starry sky in the small courtyard, and my breath was full of the fragrance of osmanthus flowers in the corner. The fragrance of osmanthus flowers in August, the moon is almost full. I really want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cakes with you, Sip osmanthus wine and watch the moon together."

What is this for? Flirt with me?

Fu Meiling suddenly realized Zhou Yu's bad intentions. Zhou Yu relied on his literary talent to continuously impress Cheng Yuan with his love letter offensive.

Now I want to use this trick to soak up my widow!

"Although there are thousands of fine wines in the world, I only love the elegant fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus wine with a long aftertaste. Just like you, after going through the new years, you will always be so elegant and beautiful, which is exciting. Now I finally understand one sentence: time is never defeated. beauty!"

Another message came from Zhou Yu's WeChat, Fu Meiling ignored Zhou Yu, turned off her phone and went to bed. The most important thing now is to recover 2.5 million. Women only have confidence if they have money, especially a widow who has no son to support.

Get some sleep and everything will be fine!

At this time, in the face bar by the river, He Cong was flushed from drinking and walking. Ke Nansheng helped He Cong into the car and asked Xiao Zhao to take He Cong back first. He wanted to walk by the river alone.

He Cong grabbed Ke Nansheng and prevented him from leaving. He slapped a few words in English with his tongue out, and then laughed.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of that cook. However, you have to be honest and confess to me. Are you, are you, interested in her? Hurry up, if you don't tell me, you won't be allowed to get out of the car."

He Cong's red eyes stared at Ke Nansheng, drunk.

"Yes, I'm interested in her. You have to handle this case well for me, otherwise our cooperation will not be discussed!"

Ke Nansheng made a fierce look, forcibly shoved He Cong into the back seat, and then called Xiao Zhao to drive quickly.

There were not many pedestrians on the riverside in the middle of the night. Ke Nansheng stood in front of the guardrail, looking at the changing colorful lights and shadows of the Guangzhou Tower in the distance.

Tomorrow is the day when elder brother Ke Nanhao will perform eye surgery on Si Ya. He hopes that the surgery will go well.

At this time, on the other side of the river, Weiwei was also leaning against the guardrail, looking at the half shadow of the Canton Tower, feeling uneasy in her heart.

The eldest sister Feifei suddenly called her just now and wanted to stay in her dormitory for a few days.