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Chapter 132 The Call for Help That Hasn't Happened yet!

Her father thought that she was a liar, that she had poor grades, was stupid, and could only get into a school like No. 16 Middle School, so he was jealous of her little princess sister who had all-round development of morality, intelligence, body and beauty, and framed her.

Meng Ran completely gave up on her father and turned around to tell her mother. Her mother seemed to believe it and rushed to her father's house with a few bodyguards. She scolded her father bloody and slapped her stepmother.

He slapped her in the face and said that her step-sister was acting viciously at a young age. She was indeed the biological child of her father and her step-mother.

The two of them were having a huge quarrel, but they coincidentally neglected to comfort her, the victim who was being bullied.

Later, her father called her full of resentment and yelled at her. Only then did she find out that her mother made a fuss about this matter and stole several projects from her father's company.

Mo Zhenzhen thought at that time: Fortunately, she was completely disappointed with her parents.

At this moment, Mo Zhenzhen's face was expressionless but her voice slowed down,

"Dad, did something happen? My mother also called me two days ago."

Her father was a soft-spoken person, and her mother had obviously thrown the evidence in front of her father, but her step-sister and step-mother cried and acted coquettishly for a while, and her father quickly forgave her.

It's not that Mo Zhenzhen doesn't know how to act coquettishly, it's just that she was too lazy to do so before. Now she wants to know what happened, and of course she is willing to say a few nice words.

"It's nothing. It's just that someone made a harassing phone call, saying that you were hit by a car and asked me to quickly send money to pay for the hospitalization fee. Since you are fine, I will hang up. You just stay at home and don't go with those messy people.

Play, who knows if they are harming you for your money..."

Mo Zhenzhen hung up the phone directly.

She told her parents that the bullying had left a sequelae, letting them know about Huo Xing's existence.

How could two people with such high eyesight like Huo Xing?

But even if this was the case, I just said a few words in passing when I called, and I had no intention of isolating my almost adult daughter from the gangster.

Because neither her biological mother nor her biological father welcomed her to live there. Instead, her stepmother and stepfather tried to show off and pretended to be a loving father and mother. However, Mo Zhenzhen didn't know that they were worried about being together for a long time.

If they lose their relationship, her parents will give her the company's shares!

However, Mo Zhenzhen just sneered. Those parents valued the company more than their lives, so how could they allow others to get involved?

Even if their beloved daughter and son want shares, they have to consider it, let alone this emotionless daughter who has been abandoned by them long ago.

After hanging up the phone, Mo Zhenzhen waited for a while, but sure enough she didn't call back.

She turned around and called her mother, who also looked impatient and asked her if she had something to say and not to disturb her.

Mo Zhenzhen calmly asked if someone who called her two days ago had made a scam call and asked her to give her money.

Her mother answered casually,

"It was a man who called me and said that you had a fever and were confused and were in the hospital asking me to give you money. I don't know who the liar is. You are crazy about money. Maybe it was your stepmother again!"

Mo Zhenzhen's eyes darkened.

Who wants to do something else?

Is it the son of her biological mother or the daughter of her biological father?

As for the son her biological father later gave birth to, he was still young, only a few years old. Even if he had a vicious heart at such a young age, he should not have thought of this.

She didn't know what they were trying to do, but she was wary.

Mo Zhenzhen casually gave her mother a few words, then hung up the phone and walked over.

Meng Ran listened to the whole story, his thoughts wandering between the car accident and illness. Was it really just a scam call?

To be honest, she had heard of this kind of fraud in her previous life. Scammers took advantage of the fact that parents didn't know much about their children who were studying in other places, so they called them and said that their children were sick or had been in a car accident and needed money urgently, or they pretended to be

School teachers have to pay tuition and fees, but they can really cheat money out of their hands.

But there was always some uneasiness in her heart, and she remembered the sentence again: Who will save me?

Perhaps this is not a depressed person asking for help from the outside world, not body language, nor a desire to survive, but a real cry for help, a helpless cry for help after a car accident!

This is a cry for help that hasn’t happened yet!

But Meng Ran has already experienced this kind of future thing, such as the alibi rewarded in the treasure box before.

For example, the bomb Wang Hong tied around his waist.

Meng Ran said goodbye to the two of them, shook his phone again, and said to Mo Zhenzhen seriously,

"We are very good friends now, so if you have something you don't want to tell others, you can tell me. I will be here at any time. My fists are more powerful than your brother!"

Originally, Mo Zhenzhen was still listening seriously, but this ridicule immediately made her ears turn red. She glared at Meng Ran, who laughed, and he really left this time.

"System, help me keep an eye on them."

Meng Ran looked back at the progress bar on the panel.

Mo Zhenzhen and Huo Xing were left alone on the other side. She directly told Huo Xing her suspicions, and then showed a rare pitiful look in her eyes.

"I'm very scared, Huo Xing, can you stay at my house during this time? Otherwise, I won't even dare to go out. My step-brother and step-sister are both crazy. Who knows what they can do for money and profit?"

?Anyway, I have extra room in my house."

Huo Xing's face was originally full of anger, but when he suddenly heard these words, his whole face turned red. He didn't dare to look at Mo Zhenzhen and stammered,

"Stay, live in your house? That's not possible, how can it be!"

Going to stay at Mo Zhenzhen's house?

Isn’t this just living together?

Boys at this age are always impulsive. He immediately thought of the discordant aspects, blushed even more, and did not dare to look at Mo Zhenzhen.

But Mo Zhenzhen obviously came with confidence.

She talked about her fear, the shadow left by the last bullying, and said that if it was a car accident, it might kill her. What she said made Huo Xing's face become darker and darker, how could she still say it?

Is there any charm from before?

Only worry remains.

Finally he agreed.

The corners of Mo Zhenzhen's lips curled up slightly, thinking: They were barely useful, and they did make an assist.

Meng Ran called Director Zeng on the way home.

The system told her that the first version of "Mountain Horror" had been edited and transferred to the computer she purchased.

Originally, Meng Ran planned to let Qian Lan purchase the computer, but the system took over the job itself and gave her a list of accessories, asking her to buy them based on the accessories. After buying them, she was given instructions on how to install them.

Meng Ran was originally a computer novice, but she had strong hands-on skills. The system taught her almost step by step, and the final installation was similar. She had never seen a top-of-the-line computer, but the computer accessories used were all the latest ones at this stage.

Okay, even the accessories cost tens of thousands.

However, Meng Ran knew better that using such a computer to create special effects would not be enough.

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