It doesn't matter who the killer is.
Yan Naier doesn't need Ming Chengyu's false positivity.
Everyone knows that her face is disfigured.
Everyone sympathizes with her... But behind her back, it's just a conversation after cooking.
"It doesn't matter who the killer is." At least she Yan Naier thinks that it doesn't matter.
"I don't want to be wronged!" Therefore, Ming Chengyu must find out the murderer.
police station.
Mingchengyu drags Yan Naier to sit well, and nangongling sits opposite.
"Let's report it!" After that, Ming Chengyu dropped the newspaper and said, "take out the murderer in three days."
"Are you kidding?" Hands together, Nangong Ling painstakingly advised, "from the perspective of our country's law, this news is not enough to constitute a crime. Moreover, the other party is an anonymous person, maybe a newspaper reporter, we can't interfere with other people's reporter work, can we?"
"Then investigate in private!" In a word, Ming Chengyu is rich and willful.
"Are you sure you want to check?" Nangong Ling wiped his nose, "Mingshao, in case I find your head..."
As if to hear a big joke, Ming Chengyu said with a smile, "since I have the seed to come over, is there any doubt?"
"Well, I'll get back to you as soon as possible." On the surface, Nangong Ling whitewash peace, but in fact, he really can't laugh or cry, let him personally investigate, overqualified!
After walking out of the police station, Ming Chengyu was obviously relaxed, "Yan Naier, get on the bus."
"No, he'll come later." Although Yan nai'er didn't name Dao, Ming Chengyu still understood. Mr. Zhao was on the way.
"Oh, really? I'll wait with you Ming Chengyu seldom has confidence.
First is surprised, however, Yan Naier did not think much.
Mingchengyu suddenly thought of something and asked, "where are you going to live recently?"
Downstairs are reporters, Yan Naier can't go home.
"I'll stay with him first." Yan Naier's voice just fell, Ming Chengyu was unbelievable, choked, "what? You men and women alone, are you going to live together? "
"Is it strange? He's my boyfriend Yan Naier doesn't think it's too much.
"You are a woman, can you be a little reserved? What I just talked about is going to live together? " Ming Chengyu sneered coldly, "I have several properties under my command. You can live in them temporarily. At least they are better than you are now."
"Mingshao, you are so generous, but you really don't have to. His family is very big and it's very convenient to live alone." As soon as Yan Naier's voice fell, Mr. Zhao's car arrived.
Mr. Zhao respectfully nodded to Ming Chengyu. After saying hello, he helped Yan Naier open the car door with a smile. "Let's go. I've sorted out my home."
"Well, thank you." Yan Naier is full of gratitude.
Mr. Zhao's car drove away slowly.
With a cruel smile in his mouth, Ming Chengyu immediately turned around and didn't turn back.
At seven o'clock in the evening.
Ming Chengyu is driving home, but he receives a call from Nangong Ling.
"I got it." Nangong Ling said, "it turns out that Yan Naier's... Is your fiancee."
"Theo, say it again!" Ming Chengyu thinks he heard wrong.
"It's your fiancee... Deliberately smearing Yan Naier on the Internet."
This result will explode Ming Chengyu's mind.
How could it be her?
When he got home, Ming Chengyu left his briefcase as usual.
The woman came elegantly, "brother Yu, you eat some fruit. I picked the apple myself and cut it for you. Just have a bite!"
"Sit down." According to the painful brow, Ming Chengyu sneered, "I have something to tell you."
"Brother Yu, what are you going to say?" Blinked the innocent eyes, the woman asked.
Ming Chengyu asked directly, "have you read the newspaper?"
The woman's heart was shocked, but still whitewash peace, "look, over."
"Happy at heart?" Ming Chengyu sneered, "you let people expose Yan Naier, right?"
"Brother Yu... What do you say? How can I expose Miss Yan? She is your friend." She pretended to be innocent.
"If I don't have enough assurance, I won't confront you face to face..." Ming Chengyu walked slowly to the woman and raised her face, "what a beautiful face, what an ugly heart..."
The woman opened her eyes and explained, "brother Yu, it's not really me. Why do I want to harm her?"
"Yes, why don't you let her go?" As if throwing away a piece of garbage, Ming Chengyu pushes the woman behind him. "If we move again, we'll get married..."
"Brother Yu..." the woman couldn't help screaming.
"And from today on, move out of my house and let me be quiet for a few days." After that, Ming Chengyu went upstairs and locked his bedroom.
Lying on the bed, Ming Chengyu thinks about it, takes out his mobile phone and calls Yan Naier.
"It's me." The Adam's apple rolled for a moment, and Ming Chengyu said, "I don't think it bothers you, do I?"
"Oh, are you looking for Yan Naier?" At the other end, Mr. Zhao said, "she's cleaning the room. Let me call her for you."
"Forget it." His face was very blue. Ming Chengyu said, "I have nothing to say."
At this time, the phone has been transferred to Yan Naier.
"Hello?" Yan Naier asked.
Ming Chengyu wanted to press the phone, but he gave up. He raised his voice and said, "it's me, Ming Chengyu."
"Well, I know it's you. What's the matter?" Yan nai'er asked indifferently.
"I've found out, it's my fiancee..." after getting rid of the last, Ming Chengyu was relaxed, even elated and asked, "now, do you believe me?"
"Is the result bad?" Yan nai'er went to the balcony with her mobile phone in her hand, "if it wasn't for love, would your fiancee be so targeted at me? It's you who didn't deal with the relationship with her. I'm the only one who suffered. Do you want me to thank you? Ming Chengyu, you are very sick. "
Even if he proves his innocence, Yan Naier still gives Zhang a dead face
How did this happen?
Ming Chengyu explained, "I just don't want to be wronged..."
Yan Naier ha a smile, "every time you want to pester me, please remember the scar on my face first... Then you know that a woman like me is not worthy of you."
Mingchengyu was shocked. Yes, every time he recalled that face, he would be shocked and frightened.
Almost without hesitation, Ming Chengyu closed his cell phone and threw it away to the sofa.
Looking at the black sinking mobile phone screen, Yan Naier closed her eyes, and a tear crossed from the corner of her eye.
……
Unexpectedly, Lin Ziran came to Repulse Bay as a guest.
Fengcheng is cooking in the kitchen.
Mu Qinghuan, trembling, sat on the sofa.
"No servant at home?" Lin Zi Ran looked around and asked.
"Well." Mu Qinghuan nodded and said, "he said, I don't like servants."
"It's all my son cooking?" Lin Ziran was surprised.
MuQing's heart is empty. "I'll do the cleaning."
"Ridiculous." Lin Zi Ran angrily denounced, "the man is already very tired to fight outside. When he comes home, he has to cook. Can he bear it?"
Mu Qinghuan can't help explaining, "I work outside, too. The pressure is no less than him. If I do everything, I can't stand it."
"Then hire some servants at home!" Lin Zi Ran said unhappily, "my son has been spoiled since he was a child. He has never suffered from these hardships."
Mu Qinghuan doesn't agree. In places that Lin Ziran can't see, he has to work harder to seal the city than anyone else. It's not without wind and rain at all.
"Besides, it's not good for you to procrastinate like this. Make a date as soon as possible."
Lin Ziran's voice just fell, Mu Qinghuan's tongue tied.
Is Lin Ziran urging marriage?
After dinner, Mu Qinghuan is also considering this issue.
Seeing Feng Cheng taking clean clothes to take a bath, Mu Qinghuan deliberately refused to let him in, "Feng Cheng, let's get married."