C106 Suddenly I Feel so Heavy

Qinxin? Luo Hanshang's most beloved woman?

Before Ning Jiang could think about it further, Luo Nanyi had already collapsed forward due to the alcohol.

She was standing right in front of him. When he fell, he pounced on her. His entire weight instantly pressed down on her.

Despite her strength, both of them fell to the ground in the face of the sudden weight.

Ning Jiang cursed: "Luo Nanyi, you bastard, get up."

But Luo Nanyi had already fallen asleep, completely unconscious, as he was pressing down on her body.

Ning Jiang rolled over and rolled out from underneath his body.

It would not be good to leave a drunk here by himself.

She forcefully dragged him for a bit, but didn't drag him away. She then shouted towards the door, "Is there anyone inside? Hurry up and help me."

The guard who heard the sound quickly ran out from behind the door.

Ning Jiang said: "I'll have to trouble you to find someone to send Young Master Nanyi back to the West Garden. He drank too much."

"Understood, Young Madam. I will go now."

Seeing them frantically carry Luo Nanyi into the courtyard, Ning Jiang shook his head.

She took a taxi because she had left it in the hospital last night and had to go back this morning, so she didn't need the family driver.

On the way to the hospital, Ning Jiang looked out the window and thought about what Luo Nanyi had just said.

Qinxin?

It was a name she had never heard before.

Was this woman really Luo Hanshang's most beloved woman?

Love.

These two words made her feel a trace of unexplainable unhappiness in her heart.

Wake up... What does it mean?

That damnable Luo Nanyi, even if he said he was drunk, he couldn't explain it clearly.

She pouted her lips and took out her phone to search for Qinxin on the internet, but to no avail.

It seems that, it was not that she did not know much about gossip, but that this woman had never been popular with Luo Hanshang.

Then... Would Luo Nanyi's words still be trustworthy?

Why did his heart suddenly feel so heavy?

Arriving at the hospital, Ning Jiang got into her own car, and saw the box that she placed on the passenger seat yesterday.

She opened the box. Inside was a copy of Andersen's fairy tale.

She laughed and opened the book's title page. Inside was a small bookmark, with Fu Zishu's handwriting on it.

When you were young, I said that when you grew up, I would take you to see Andersen. This wish of yours never came true, but today, little brother has brought back your favorite Andersen's work.

Ning Jiang pursed his lips and laughed, then flipped to a few pages of the book.

There was a kind of friendship, and that was the case.

Because she truly felt very fortunate to have Fu Zishu.

She put the book in her bag, started the car, and drove off to the construction site.

After a busy day, she felt physically and mentally exhausted.

In the afternoon, while she was waiting for the supplier's call, Mo Lan called her first.

At first, she didn't want to answer it, but she was waiting for an important call. Mo Lan calling constantly would affect her ability to pick up the phone, so she could only answer the call impatiently.

"What do you want?"

"Ning Jiang, do you know how much I want to kill you?"

Mo Lan's voice sounded a little haggard.

Ning Jiang said in a cold voice, "I don't want to know."

I really have nothing left. I sold all of my famous clothes and bags, but in the end, I couldn't gather enough for my treatment fees. My life, because of you, is completely ruined.

Ning Jiang said in a deep voice, "The ones who destroyed yourself, was not me, but you and your father. You have done all sorts of evil things, all sorts of evil things.

If you didn't want to use AIDS to harm me, I'm sure you wouldn't suffer such retribution. Everything you're experiencing now is something that you and your daughter brought upon themselves. What does it have to do with me? If you do too much wrong, you will commit suicide. When you plant your own causes, you will come to take the fruits for yourself. You can't blame others. "

"Ning Jiang," Mo Lan roared in a heart-wrenching voice, "You slut, let me tell you, even if I can't kill you, you can forget about me. I will use my life to curse you, curse you that you will never be able to be happy in this life and this life, curse you for never having anyone to love you, curse you for never being alone until you become old. Ning Jiang, I'm unfortunate, you can forget about being happy."

Ning Jiang heard her venomous words, and said indifferently: "I'll give you everything you cursed just now back. In the future, don't call me again, I'm too lazy to listen to your crying voice, you better take care of yourself."

She hung up.

She walked to Lu Fei's side and said: "Senior Lu, may I borrow your phone? My phone is a little inconvenient, I want to ask the supplier to contact me on your phone later."

Lu Fei took out his phone and gave it to her.

Ning Jiang tossed the matter of Mo Lan to the back of his mind.

After work in the afternoon, she had originally wanted to work another shift, but Lu Fei had come over and said with a serious face: "Younger generation, big news, Mo's Group's First Miss jumped down from a building and committed suicide, right at Mo's Group's entrance."

Ning Jiang was startled, the drawings in his hands dropped to the ground.

In her mind, she thought about what Mo Lan had said when he called her this afternoon: "I curse you with my life …"

Lu Fei helped her to pick up the drawing: "Young one, young one?"

Ning Jiang came back to reality and looked at him.

Lu Fei passed the drawing to her: "Are you alright? Isn't that person your sworn enemy? Didn't she still want to harm you earlier?"

The corner of Ning Jiang's mouth widened into a smile that was uglier than crying: "Um, Senior Lu, I won't be working overtime tonight. I have something to attend to, so I'll have to leave first."

"Oh, okay then, hurry up and leave."

Ning Jiang turned around and left. When she arrived at the small parking lot, she told the chauffeur to drive back, and got into the car that she drove here this morning.

She opened the news, searching for news of Mo Lan.

On the news, it was precisely the scene of Mo Lan being carried away from the Mo's Group gate.

Because Mo Lan was infected, after she was carried away, there was even someone who was willing to disinfect the blood on the spot.

Ning Jiang nervously bit his forefinger, repeating the same word over and over again in his mind.

Mo Lan was dead.

She clearly felt neither joy nor sadness, but because of Mo Lan's final curse, her heart had unaccountably sunk.

Her cell phone rang. She picked it up, "Mingmei, I just saw the news."

"I want to talk to you about this. Jiang Er, come out and have a drink with me."

Ning Jiang thought for a while, "Okay, where do you want to go?"

"Orchid House. I'll be leaving now. Wait for me when you arrive." I told Big Sister Chun Ying to choose a room for us. Remember not to wander around after you go, and just go find Big Sister Chun Ying.

"Got it." After Ning Jiang hung up the phone, he drove to the Orchid House first.

After she entered, she went upstairs. Before she could even find Chun Ying, she first saw him coming down the stairs.