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Ning Jiang looked at him in bewilderment, frowning: "Why do I feel like you are a little mysterious?"

Luo Hanshang smiled, picked up a bottle of red wine and two wine cups, and said: "Follow me."

She followed him upstairs and they sat on the small coffee table by the balcony.

He poured two glasses and handed one to her.

Ning Jiang said: "Can't you tell me what's going on now?"

"No, now that I've told you, I won't feel that surprised anymore."

Ning Jiang pouted as he received the wine cup: "You sure know how to keep people in suspense."

They looked at each other, and he grinned and clinked glasses with her.

She took a sip of her drink and looked up at the night sky, remembering the last time they'd been here, drinking beer and nearly shooting each other.

She shook her head, as if she was thinking too much.

"Oh, right." Luo Hanshang looked at him.

Ning Jiang frowned, "How can I thank you if you don't say anything?"

"Just now, I had Cheng Yong investigate something. The chief engineer sent to the Coastal Bay Bridge back then had a new discovery," he raised his eyebrows, "The chief engineer in charge of this project was called Cheng Tianyang at the start. He was involved in this project less than a month ago, and because of some conflict between him and Luo Zhengcheng, he had asked to leave in advance. I have already sent Cheng Yong to contact Cheng Tian Yang. If he can provide evidence that is beneficial to you, then this matter will be much easier. "

Ning Jiang was pleasantly surprised and grabbed his wrist, "This Cheng Tianyang has a grudge with your cousin, does this mean that he is useful to us?"

"As long as he can provide us something useful, it will naturally be useful to us, but if he can't, then he will be useless," he looked at her, "I have some knowledge about this Cheng Tianyang in the past, so he can be considered an upright person, but he is a little stubborn."

When he mentioned stubbornness, Ning Jiang suddenly thought of Jiang Shicheng.

In those days, anyone who saw something that was a bit clean would probably have this kind of character.

He raised his glass to her and the two of them clinked it together, and Ning Jiang took two gulps.

Luo Hanshang said: "Before we found no evidence, did you think you would do this?"

"I have always felt unwilling to accept my father's death, but I also always felt that I was still missing something, but I never thought that I would walk this path," she bitterly smiled. "After all, it is not so easy to turn the world into an enemy and uncover a part of my buried past."

"Perhaps," he raised his eyebrows, "This world isn't as bad as you think, because now, you have a comrade who is fighting alongside you."

Ning Jiang looked at him, her heart moved.

He clinked glasses with her again, and she drank a little red wine from the bottom.

Luo Hanshang frowned: "Aren't you afraid of getting drunk drinking this much?"

This is the reason why I don't like drinking red wine, "she shrugged." In fact, I simply can't taste the good wine at all, it's just that I drank it based on my own feelings. I feel that drinking red wine, not drinking white wine to my heart's content, and not drinking beer to my heart's content, just one mouthful is enough to sharpen my character.

Luo Hanshang shook his head and laughed, "I've discovered that you do have the characteristics of a science person."

She lowered her eyes and smiled. Who said it wasn't?

Luo Hanshang poured her another cup, and before she could take the cup, her phone rang. Ning Jiang got up and returned to his room, he picked up the phone on the bedside table and answered: "Hello, it's bright and beautiful."

"Let me guess, you didn't watch the news just now right?"

Ning Jiang frowned: "That's right, what's wrong?"

Then wouldn't I become the first person to make a report? I have great news for you, Mo Lan has received his retribution.

Mo Lan?

Ning Jiang was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

"I was at the bar, listening to people talking about Mo Lan's matter, I immediately opened my phone to search for something. Guess what, this afternoon, Mo Lan got drunk at the Wuli Mountain Club, in the end, he had a relationship with the driver. The video from earlier had been typed, but because of the screenshot, it had to be verified. Do you know what's the most important thing? "

As Ye Mingmei said this, he purposely put on airs. Ning Jiang was puzzled: "What?"

"Most importantly, someone revealed that man has AIDS. Do you think Mo Lan suffered a retribution?"

Ning Jiang's heart tensed up, he turned to look at Luo Hanshang who was standing on the stage.

He was looking at the distant night sky, his expression focused.

"Jiang Er... Jiang Er, are you listening? "

Ning Jiang snapped back to reality, "Mingmei, I'm listening."

"Tell me, did Mo Lan suffer some sort of retribution?"

Ning Jiang frowned, it should be said that she received her revenge …

"Jiang Er," Ye Mingmei sighed speechlessly, "What are you thinking about? Why aren't you saying anything?"

"Oh, my apologies, Mingliang. I was a bit shocked and frightened."

"Right, when I first watched the news, I was also shocked. But now, I feel that she really deserves it."

"Mingmei, let's not talk about it for now. I want to see this news."

"Alright, alright, alright. Look, we'll come out and celebrate later."

Ning Jiang nodded, "Mn, alright."

After hanging up, she held her phone, hesitated for a moment, then sent a message to Su Yunshan: "The news says, Mo Lan is infected with AIDS, you better leave immediately, if not, I'm afraid of the danger.

After she sent the message, she returned to the balcony and looked down at Luo Hanshang who was sitting there.

He tilted his head to look at her solemn face, curled his lips, and wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her onto his lap.

"Why is he suddenly so serious?"

"The interesting thing you said, could it be Mo Lan's problem?"

Luo Hanshang raised his eyebrows: Did Ye Mingmei tell you just now?

"Yes."

"This woman really spoils the atmosphere." He clicked his tongue.

"Did you do this?" Her expression was very serious, as if she was angry.

Luo Hanshang looked at her, "What do you think?"

"It's you, because in this world, there can't be so many coincidences. Yesterday, she gave me an AIDS virus, and today she's been sleeping because of it. This must have been premeditated."

Luo Hanshang raised his eyebrows. "That's right, I did it."

Ning Jiang stood up, looked down at him, and said unhappily: "Why did you do this."

Seeing that she was angry, Luo Hanshang frowned: "Are you angry?"

Ning Jiang exhaled, wanting to suppress the anger in his heart, but he couldn't. "How could I not be angry?

Luo Hanshang's eyes darkened. She thought that she would happily come and thank him, but in the end, she was actually angry?

"Could it be that all the fright and grievances you suffered yesterday went to waste?"

"This is my problem," Ning Jiang said as he placed his left hand on his waist and covered his forehead with his right hand.

"Ning Jiang," Luo Hanshang got up. "Why don't you know what's good for you?"

Ning Jiang put down his right hand, looked at Luo Hanshang seriously, and said: "Luo Hanshang, you … "Forget it, I won't argue with you. Listen, I was the one who did all of this, and I was the one who arranged the drugs for her and also the one who ordered AIDS to go to bed. This has nothing to do with you, if the police ask, please tell them that you don't know anything."

Hearing her words, Luo Hanshang turned his head and laughed.

Ning Jiang solemnly held onto his shoulders. "Luo Hanshang, don't laugh, I'm serious."

Luo Hanshang took the opportunity and pulled her into his embrace, "Of course it's related to me."

Ning Jiang wanted to push him away, but Luo Hanshang did not plan to let go.

She panicked: "Luo Hanshang, don't be like this. Listen to me, a person like Mo Lan isn't worthy of you dirtying your own hands and taking revenge on her. I should be the one to do this, not you."

"You're soft-hearted, but I don't believe that your revenge will be even better than mine," he lowered his head. "Don't move about recklessly, it makes people feel weird and moved."

Ning Jiang looked up at him. She was about to die from anxiety, yet he still joked: "Luo Hanshang."

He tightly held her in his arms and snickered, "Next time you have to worry about me. Just say it clearly. Don't be so mindless and angry with me first."

"Stop joking around, you're about to make me …"

"Do you think I'll leave any evidence?" Luo Hanshang interrupted her: "In your eyes, is Luo Hanshang that stupid?"

"How can you not have any evidence? If the police really want to investigate, they will definitely find out about you."

Luo Hanshang raised his eyebrows: Yesterday, it was Mo Lan who barged into the resting room that I arranged for her. Inside were two cups of wine, one cup with medicine, the other with myrrh, no one had invited her to drink, but she had drunk one cup herself. Maybe the heavens didn't like her malice, so she picked the cup with the medicine.

As for that AIDS guy, he was the driver, so the car door was not locked. As long as Mo Lan told him to scram, he would get off. Mo Lan's situation today is much better than yesterday's, because she can easily avoid that man. No one forced her to have any relationships with that AIDS patient, so Mo Lan took the initiative.

Hearing Luo Hanshang's words, Ning Jiang raised his head, and his heart seemed to heave a sigh of relief.

But then, she thought of something and said: "But what if Mo Lan reports that it was the medicine in the wine that harmed her?"

"I prepared that goblet of wine for my wife and myself to flirt with. How could she blame anyone else when she barged in to drink it? Furthermore, she definitely wouldn't dare to call the police, "Luo Hanshang smirked." Because the evidence of her coercing you to have a relationship with AIDS was in our hands, and her blatant threatening is only called a crime. "

Ning Jiang heaved a sigh of relief. She had almost broken down in fear just now.

However … She raised her head again and glared at him. "Don't ever do such a thing again. If I really implicate you, then I will never be able to forgive myself in this life."

Luo Hanshang smiled, hugged her with one hand and pinched her chin with the other as he kissed her.

This kiss, gentle and loving.

Ning Jiang wanted to turn his head, but he didn't give her the chance.

He wanted her.