Chapter 939

"Even if it's not your work, there should be at least respect?"

Try to stop smiling, he Shaolin said: "well, I respect him, can you respect me? Come to my door to do damage, "he looked at the garbage can on the ground." when I enter the door, I pour a glass of wine, which is the so-called respect? "

Knowing that the man in front of you can't be said, Ning Wan tried to adjust his breath. "Because of today's recklessness, I apologize to you, but if Wang Junye's business is yours, I hope you can solemnly apologize to him."

"Ha ha, OK. I'll tell you. You can ask him." He Shaolin said with his mouth curled, "he should disdain to tell you lies."

Waiting for Ning wan to walk into the elevator, he Shaolin immediately calls Fu Ting, "ting, little sister-in-law is going to find you."

"Well?"

"She seems to be celebrating Shaolin." In a short sentence, when it comes to the end, he Shaolin's voice is obviously much smaller.

Fu Ting at the other end of the phone noticed the clue, "did you do anything?"

"I What can I do? Ha ha... " He Shaolin laughs. He doesn't do anything. He just

"Say it!"

He Shaolin didn't dare to hide it. He said it immediately That's what happened. I didn't really do anything to him. "

"When you went to talk about cooperation the other day, you didn't embarrass him?"

He Shaolin smiled awkwardly. "Isn't it? I I just asked him to help me with the beer. If it's all trouble for him, am I not wronged? "

Fu Ting's voice is sexy and deep, revealing his displeasure. "If you don't do anything, how can Wan Wan find me?"

"Don't call me. She smashed my house and poured me a glass of red wine when she came here. I want to pay for my mental loss. You must compensate me! "

"I gave you everything. What else do you want?"

He Shaolin laughed and said, "yes, I need you to give me your son."

"Dream! Hang up first. "

"Remember, I really didn't do anything. Don't get angry with her and admit those things."

There was a low voice on the phone, "what's up?"

"Yes, I forgot to tell you. She said that Wang Junye was stripped and still on the street. I feel that he was still exploded. Chrysanthemum, otherwise how could a man be so nervous and scared? Besides, he's really good-looking and has the potential to be a minor sufferer. Ha ha... "

Fu Ting snorted, "you laugh at him so much. Wan Wan didn't hit you. You should ask for more."

"Hey, he's not jealous?"

"Hang up."

The phone just hung up and there was a knock at the door. One voice, sonorous and powerful.

Fu Yuanqing has gone to sleep at this point. Song Siqin doesn't know who to chat with in the room. He is so absorbed that he has no time to answer who is knocking at the door.

Ning Wan stood at the door and knocked several times. This residential building is a bit old, and the surrounding sanitary environment is not good. There are several bags of garbage in the door of one household. The smell is filled in the air, making people nauseous.

How can he live in such a place? Is there really nothing left? Fu's house sold alone is not enough to live in such a place, is it?

Her heart hurt so much that he couldn't breathe. However, thinking of Wang Junye, who has been lying listless in the hospital these days, her compassion is gone for a moment.

"Who?" Mingming had already guessed who was outside, but Fu Ting asked.

Ning Wan tidied up his clothes. "It's me. Ning Wan, I have something to ask you. "

When the door opened, Fu Ting appeared at the door in his thin household clothes. His eyes were somewhat indifferent. "How are you coming?"

"I have something to say to you. Come out." Ning Wan goes straight downstairs.

Fu Ting went back to his room and took his cell phone and cigarette case. He followed Ning Wan slowly downstairs.

This is the top floor of the fifth floor. There is no elevator. There are several floors without lights in the stairs. They walked carefully. Fu Ting turned on the flashlight. Ning Wan is a little uneasy, and walks forward with a dull head.

Inside the stairs were the footsteps of the two and the heartbeat of each other.

Come downstairs, Fu Ting quietly lit a cigarette, quietly waiting for Ning wan to speak.

The night is cool, the moon is covered by dark clouds, with weak light, Ning Wan can barely see the man in front of her. He seems to have lost a lot of weight in the past few days. His pouch is very deep. It seems that he hasn't had a rest for several days.

"You..." The two opened their mouths at the same time and froze one after another.

Fu Ting put the cigarette on his lips. "You say it first."

When I came here, Ning Wan was still in a violent mood. Now when I saw Fu Ting, his momentum was less than half. She adjusted her breath slightly. "Did you do Wang Junye's business?"

"What is it?"

"Don't play dumb!"

Fu Ting's mouth was raised, as if disdainful, "I don't know what you are talking about. If you don't say anything about it, I'll go upstairs first. "

Ning Wan stopped him. "I don't believe the king didn't tell you.""He said it to me, but he only said you would come to me for no reason," Fu Ting lowered his eyes to her face and hooked his lips. "For him, it's worth it?"

Ning Wan's face was a little ugly. "You don't need to worry about these things. I want to know why you humiliate him like that? "

"Oh? How did I humiliate him? " Fu Ting laughs playfully. "You talk to me."

"He He... "

Long time no Ning Wan said it, Fu Ting smiled, "you see, you can't say anything. In this case, please don't waste each other's time. "

"Fu Ting!" Ning Wan shouted.

Fu Ting looked at her coldly, looked down and pinched her chin. The little face in his hand was stiff and painful. Hearing the woman's weak whine, he suddenly let go of his hand, and his expression was a little unhappy.

Ning Wan rubbed his chin. "When did you become a person who dared not to do it?"

"How can we do it? It's a pity, it's useless to me! I don't have to admit what I haven't done. Is there anything else? "

"Impossible! I've sent someone to find out the result. He Shaolin did it. He and Wang Junye have no enemies, how can they treat him with such cruel means? "

Fu Ting laughed and said, "your logic is very good."

"Don't admit it, do you? I have evidence. " Ning Wan takes out his mobile phone and lets Fu Ting see the photo.

In the first photo, he Shaolin is talking with several men; in the second photo, the man talking with he Shaolin is beating Wang Junye.

"Do you have anything else to say?"

Fu Ting left his mobile phone to Ning Wan. "Is this evidence? How can I know if you are confusing these photos? "

These two photos are found through fuzzy surveillance video. Because the video is not clear, the screenshots are not clear. If you don't look carefully, you can't identify those who beat Wang Junye.

"You..." Ning Wan's mouth seemed to be sealed, and he couldn't say a word clearly.

"If you want me to admit it, please find the exact evidence."

Ning Wan's lips trembled. "Isn't that evidence?"