Opened Up an Umbrella

Half an hour later, the car stopped near the Meng family. Jiang Li paid the fare and got out of the car. The rain was getting heavier. Both sides of the road were covered with accumulated water. Not far out, the Meng Family's villa was brightly lit. It towered in the pitch-black rain, grand and glorious. Jiang Li had come to treat the Old Master of the Meng family before, so she knew a little about the layout and layout of the villa. Unexpectedly, Ming Zhu, who came to the Meng family for the first time, tilted her head, looked at the villa in front of her, and said softly, "Here, I seem to have been here..." "What?" The sound of the rain was so loud that Jiang Li could not hear it clearly. Ming Zhu shook her head, thinking that this sense of familiarity should be an illusion, and the doubts in her heart were quickly replaced by excitement. "Nothing, let's go, let's sneak in!" Jiang Li did not ask further. It was dark at night and it was raining. The bodyguards in the Meng family's vil