MTL - Return of the Goddess-Chapter 99
After the interview video was broadcast, Ning Xi was really sought after by many women. Numerous fans wanted to give her monkeys and was willing to be her wife.
This super enthusiastic attitude of female fans has made some people realize what women's pursuit of spiritual life is, and ... there are some inequality between men and women in society.
Ningxi's popularity is getting higher and higher, so when the Southeast Public Security Bureau posted on the public platform the results of the suicide case into a murder case eight years ago, the whole country was shocked.
Although all the suspects and victims in the announcement were replaced by pseudonyms, omnipotent netizens could immediately see that this case was the one reported by Ningxi more than a month ago. The original killing was really homicide, and the murderers were those of Ningxi.
When the son-in-law's body was still cold, the father-in-law was busy murdering his daughter-in-law with several children just for the property of the son and daughter-in-law.
It was shuddering, it was too scary and vicious.
The news released by the police only focused on the case where Qin Yi was killed that year. The onlookers who eat melon absolutely did not know that there were still many problems involved.
In fact, when Jiang Hongkai saw the news released by the police, that worry in his heart disappeared without a trace. At that time, he had not dealt with the matter of drunk driving and killing people, and then they were involved again. Fortunately, Chen Yunan was cautious and did not let the people in the Ning family know his identity, or there would be more trouble.
He was in a good mood, and of course he invited a few fox friends and dog friends to eat, drink, and play in cars. Playing in the nightclub until ten o'clock in the evening, he suddenly remembered that his only daughter had not stayed at home recently and didn't know what was busy. Thinking of this, his irresponsible, loving father burst out, so he threw the woman in his arms out of the door with a glass of wine.
"Er Jiang, would you like us to ask for a driver for you?" A waiter sent him out and saw him walk away. He asked in a responsible manner, but Jiang Hongkai gave him a stern glance.
Jiang Hongkai hummed the song to open the door, and started the car without wearing a seat belt after sitting in the driver's seat. But before the car drove out, there were several police cars whistling with sirens, and Jiang Hongkai's sports car was surrounded in a blink of an eye.
"What do you want to do?" Jiang Hongkai put his head out of the window of the car and cursed, "The police are blocking the people's way. Is there any law?"
Captain Li got out of the car, pulled out his police card and arrest warrant, and looked at Dr. Jiang Hongkai expressionlessly. "Jiang Hongkai, you are suspected of murder, please cooperate with our police work." Jiang Hongkai responded, dragged him out of the car, and put on handcuffs.
"The taste of alcohol is so heavy," Police Officer Liu signaled the police officer to bring Jiang Hongkai to the police car and turned his head to look at the sports car worth nearly ten million yuan in front of him. Dragging others into the water. "
Captain Li's face was not very good-looking either. He called a police officer to arrange a trailer to tow Jiang Hongkai's car and told Police Officer Liu: "This kind of person is really harmful."
Police officer Liu sighed. In this world, some people are enthusiastic about public welfare and help others unselfishly. Others do nothing to produce themselves, but they also harm others. It is polite to be scolded.
But no matter what, they already have a lot of evidence in hand. Even if Jiang Hongkai no longer has money, he can't escape legal sanctions.
"Wow."
Ningxi tightened the faucet, picked up his mobile phone next to the sink, brushed his teeth with one hand, and opened the text message in the mobile phone with one hand.
After reading the text message, the smile on Ning Xi's face grew bigger and brighter. She turned to look at herself in the mirror, raised the water cup to rinse the toothpaste in her mouth, and then slowly wiped the foam on the corner with a towel.
"Repay the debt and kill the murder." She tilted her head and reached out to wipe the mist from the mirror. "How good."
She smiled like a flower in the mirror, like an eighteen-year-old innocent girl.
Always leaned on the bedside to read the financial magazines, and saw Ning Xi came out with a half-dry hair wearing a dressing gown, put down the magazine in her hand, beckoned her, let her sit next to her, pick up a dry towel for She wipes her hair.
"When you're filming now, when do you kill the youth?" When you often return to wipe your hair, you accidentally touch Ningxi's face or lips from time to time, but he still looks serious, making Ningxi almost think he is really That's it.
"Hurry up," Ningxi lay on his knee, picked up the economic magazine he threw away, flipped it, and turned two pages, feeling happy: "Jiang's market value has evaporated so much these days."
I noticed a smile on her face, and often touched her soft hair, with a smile: "Jiang's market value will still drop in the back, it will not let you down."
Ningxi stopped turning her hand through the magazine, she turned over, and looked up at the usual return, but unfortunately from her current angle, she could only see his **** chin and charming throat knot. She couldn't help but reach out and touched him. Throat knot.
The throat that always returns has moved, and he lowered his head to look at Ningxi, his eyes glowing. "Xixi, I heard Zhang Qingyun said that you have very little to do tomorrow."
"So?" Ning Xi smiled innocently.
"So we can do a pleasant sport ..."
The sport was indeed very pleasant in the end, but the consequences of excessive exercise were still obvious. Ningxi's legs were sore and almost unconscious. She was covered with a soft quilt, leaning back in her arms, listening to the sound of the whistling wind outside, suddenly said, "It's going to snow soon?"
At this time last year, the Emperor had already snowed, and the first snow this winter has not yet come down.
Always whispered: "Yeah."
Last winter, he could only pay close attention to her, and wanted to approach, but he was afraid that Tang might break her. Now they can finally lie on the same bed and do what they love to do, even if there is a heavy storm outside, their quilt can still be as warm as spring.
"Sisi ..."
"Ok?"
"good night."
I love you.
Ning Xi smiled and opened his eyes and looked at the usual return, drilled into his arms, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
There are her in the dream, there is sunshine, there are flowers, there is the sea, there are beaches, and ... always return.
She felt like she hadn't slept so much in a long time. She didn't have to think about what she needed to do the next day before going to bed, and she didn't have to think about what she had done wrong the previous day. She does n’t even have to think about what kind of attitude to maintain, what kind of words to say, and what kind of laughter to show, so that she can be more popular with fans and make her popular.
The last big stone of Jiang's family is about to fall, which is the best gift for her after eight years of hard work.
After having breakfast in the morning, I rushed to the crew in the car that I usually return to, and did makeup and filming. Then she received a call from the Public Security Bureau. The other side told her that the main messenger of the murder had been found and that the man was the real perpetrator of the death of her dad in the car accident.
Ning Xi sat on the lounge chair and watched the pedestrians coming and going, the actors in the filming area, and the concerned eyes of Zhang Qingyun and Xiao Yang suddenly laughed, laughed, and burst into tears.
Maybe she should cry, anger, scold, but she laughed holding her phone.
For eight years, her parents have been lying in the graveyard for eight years with grievances, because of her incompetence as a daughter, she cannot be brought to justice by the killers who hurt them. Over the years, she barely appeared in front of their graves.
They loved her, hurt her, and guarded her like a treasure, but her daughter couldn't keep the assets they left her, and watched the people who killed them for eight years.
They gave her a lifetime, and that's all she could do for them.
"Ms. Ning, Ms. Ning?" Officer Liu listened to the laughter on the phone, which was harder than crying, and couldn't say how complicated it was. The cause of this case, whether it is from campus violence or drunk driving, is no longer important. The only consequence is that many people do not want to see it and are unwilling to happen.
"What's wrong?" Captain Li asked curiously, "Is the emotional stability of the victim's family still stable?"
Officer Liu shook his head and covered his microphone: "It's hard to say."
"Sister Xixi, what's the matter with you?" Xiao Yang saw Ningxi's mood was unstable and walked to her worriedly. "What happened? Don't worry, tell me something, and I'm with Zhang."
"I'm fine," Ning Xi smiled, his face calmed down gradually, and said to the phone, "Thank Police Officer Liu, thank you."
After hanging up the phone, Ningxi wiped her eyes and said to Xiao Yang, "Xiao Yang, ask the makeup artist to make up for me."
"Oh, okay." Xiao Yang ran to the makeup artist. When he ran halfway, he didn't forget to look back at Ningxi.
Ning Xi looked up at her and smiled, and she reassured her.
Zhang Qingyun was not just Xiao Yang. He saw something in Ningxi's heart, but the other party was unwilling to say, and he didn't ask.
After filming his own movie, Ningxi found a corner and sat down, took out his mobile phone and dialed the number that always returned.
"Sorry, wait a minute," often interrupted Xuzhou's work report, took out his personal mobile phone, and pressed the answer button.
"Time to return."
He smiled unconsciously all the time, "Xi Xi, are you tired of filming?"
"It's okay," Ningxi took a sip of Xiao Yang's handed drink, and whispered, "I just miss you."
Hearing this, the face always turning red could not help but some redness, he glanced at Xuzhou and said softly, "I miss you too."
Ning Xi laughed, and the two talked and laughed for more than ten minutes before hanging up. After the call, Ningxi looked better, and the next few scenes went well.
After filming a drama in the afternoon, as soon as she was sitting on a lounge chair, she was told by the crew that someone was looking for her.
She closed the script in her hand, looked up behind the staff, and stood behind him was a man in his fifties or sixties. His counterpart was gentle and his figure was well maintained, giving him a good sense of cultivation.
"Ms. Ning." The man laughed without saying a word, and looked extremely polite. "I'm Jiang Yuanpeng, president of the Jiang Group, and I need to disturb Ms. Ning for a few minutes today. Doesn't Ning mind?"
Ning Xi smiled unwillingly: "Mr. Jiang is here, do you mind if I use it?"
Seeing her indifferent attitude, Jiang Yuanpeng didn't mind, but smiled: "Ms. Ning really has a special character. No wonder my nephew would like you so much."
"Mr. Jiang is probably wrong," Ningxi laughed softly. "I remember that Aunt Tao has already proposed a divorce with you, and our family has nothing to do with you ... but it doesn't matter."
The surrounding staff saw that the atmosphere between the two was not right, and they went a little farther apart, so as not to cause things that shouldn't be caused.
Jiang Yuanpeng was so ridiculed by Ningxi that the smile on his face couldn't be fixed, and there was a bit of chill in his eyes. "Ms. Ning, I always think that one cannot change her mind because of insufficient benefits."
Ning Xi took a sip of drink and did not speak.
"I don't know how many chips Ms. Ning needs, so I'm willing to put a piece of code on my unwieldy brother?"
Hearing this, Ningxi smiled angrily: "Mr. Jiang, what do you mean by that? Er Jiang was guilty of a criminal law and was prosecuted by a public prosecutor. I am a powerless and ordinary citizen who can do what?"
Jiang Yuanpeng sat down beside him, his voice was a little cold: "Ms. Ning is a smart person, don't you understand the reason for staying on the line?"
Ning Xi shook the cup in his hand: "Mr. Jiang, do you know what is shameless?"
Jiang Yuanpeng frowned, before he had time to speak, a glass of drink suddenly splashed on his face.
Ning Xi raised the empty glass in Yang's hand and sneered, "You shameless, I'll wash it for you."