Stab who?
What Su Wanzhen hated most was definitely the person who killed Huo Shiqing.
But Huo Shiqing's death was an accident.
If I really want to talk about someone, it would be Ruan Yin.
It's just that Yan Qiang covered it up for Huo Shiqing, and Su Wanzhen still doesn't know.
"Brother Ning."
Yan Qiang sat on this noisy street and looked at him seriously, "I'm very curious, how can you be sure that Ruan Yin is the knife in Aunt Huo's hand? I don't believe you really figured out anything that night. I just want to You know what role Brother Ning plays here."
When she first arrived in Qingzhou, Ning Yuanting and Huo Qi came to Qingzhou together.
At Genting Hotel.
That night during the dinner party between Huo Qi and Ning Yuanting, Huo Qi was drugged and arranged to have a woman with AIDS, but Ning Yuanting left Qingzhou first with the words "I guess there will be rotten peach blossoms tonight."
But Huo Qi didn't pursue it.
Later, at the Ning family banquet, Ning Yuanting did not even attend his nephew's 100-day banquet on the grounds that the night was unknown.
Once or twice is no coincidence.
She felt that there might be some connection between Ning Yuanting and Huo Qi that no one had discovered. It seemed that Ning Yuanting didn't like Huo Qi very much.
Ning Yuanting smiled.
He has fair skin, a thin and elegant appearance, and looks like an immortal from a painting, so he is not called Shengun, but Ning Banxian.
Those eyes always look at people gently, but the light inside seems to be able to see through people's hearts.
"Let me give you a divination, your career will be in trouble."
Ning Yuanting conjured up three copper coins from nowhere, put them in his hand, closed his eyes and chanted silently, then spread them out on the simple table with the barbecue.
Yan Qiang looked at the copper coins.
"Tsk."
Ning Yuanting looked at this hexagram with a somewhat subtle look. When he raised his head, his eyes were heavy and regretful, "This hexagram is not very good. I think your new career will be bad."
Yan Qiang looked at the copper coins again.
She couldn't understand the hexagrams.
"My new career?" Yan Qiang asked, "Did Brother Ning also calculate this? Can Brother Ning explain to me the meaning of this hexagram?"
"The Buddha said it cannot be said."
"But second brother," Yan Qiang said, "divination is from Taoism."
Ning Yuanting smiled, put away the coins, and said seriously: "Buddhism and Taoism belong to the same family."
He didn't want to say, even if Yan Qiang wanted to ask, she couldn't ask anything.
But this barbecue is really good.
After the fortune-telling, the two only chatted with Ning Huanhuan for a while and talked about some past things, but did not mention the subject of Cai Cai again.
After midnight snack, Ning Yuanting personally sent Yan Qiang back to the Yan family.
Before she even entered the door, she received a call from Huo Qi.
"Why are you with Ning Yuanting?"
On the phone, his voice came from the quiet night, as if it was ringing in her ears.
Yan Qiang hesitated: "How do you know?"
"Asking you, I didn't let you ask back."
"Is this my freedom? Can't I be with him?"
"I didn't get up early for nothing, and I didn't even know I was being sold." Huo Qi snorted and asked, "When did you come back?"
"tonight."
"come over."
Yan Qiang raised her head and glanced at the third floor of the Yan family villa. Her mother was still up there at the moment, the lights were off, and she wasn't sure whether she was asleep or not.
"...Not tonight." She said, "I have to leave early tomorrow morning."
"Did you catch up with Ning Yuanting?"
Huo Qi's words were particularly poignant.
Yan Qiang lowered her eyes and said calmly, "It's just a midnight snack."
"It's extraordinary to think that Miss Yan is willing to fly back to Jinghai for a late-night snack." Huo Qi said coldly, "Should I come here by myself, or should I ask Wen Yiran to pick you up."
Yan Qiang turned around and walked out, "I'll come here myself."
The driver had already rested, and she didn't want to disturb her family. She was going to take a taxi to Jingyuan, but she didn't expect that Ning Yuanting hadn't left yet.
"The Yan family has moved?" Ning Yuanting glanced in the direction of the Yan family.
Yan Qiang: "..."
Yan Qiang: "I'd rather be a half-immortal than just do the math?"
"Come up."
Ning Banxian tilted his head towards her. In Yan Qiang's silent and puzzled eyes, Ning Banxian said, "Aren't you going to Jingyuan? I'll see you off, so it's a good way."
Yan Qiang's face tightened, and her twinkling eyes were calmly replaced by vigilance.
"Ning Banxian figured it out." Ning Yuanting said in a casual manner, "He is an acquaintance after all. Come up here. It is better than being seen by outsiders."
This is interesting to say.
And with a bit of meaning.
Yan Qiang once again felt the subtle connection between Huo Qi and Ning Yuanting. For example, she had just finished supper with Ning Yuanting and didn't tell anyone, but Huo Qi knew about it.
After Huo Qi talked to her on the phone, she didn't tell anyone, but Ning Yuanting also knew about it.
Has God’s perspective opened his eyes?
Yan Qiang didn't believe this possibility, unless there was an unusual connection between the two people, one that was unknown to outsiders.
Yan Qiang got in the car.
All the way to Jingyuan, Ning Yuanting didn't say much, and Yan Qiang didn't say anything either. The two of them made a tacit agreement not to mention Huo Qi's name.
Yan Qiang was a little sleepy, but she managed not to close her eyes.
"Go to sleep when you're sleepy." Ning Yuanting said lazily, "I won't sell you."
Yan Qiang suddenly woke up.
An idea seemed to flash through her mind just now, but it was too fast and she didn't catch it.
"Brother Ning." She suddenly asked, "Do you know Huang Yuan?"
"The eldest son of the Huang family in Hong Kong City?"
"yes."
"Oh, we know each other." Ning Yuanting said lightly, "The Ning family and the Huang family in Hong Kong City are also relatives. The two families have a good relationship. Huanhuan and Huang Yuan's sister often play together."
Yan Qiang lowered her eyelashes.
It's just a coincidence, isn't it?
Seeing that she didn't speak, Ning Yuanting glanced at her, "Why did you mention him so suddenly?"
"I heard that the Huang family in Hong Kong City occupies half of the entertainment industry. After all, they are also in the entertainment industry. I want to take more precautions for myself."
"You are very fake." Ning Yuanting said.
Yan Qiang: "..."
She smiled: "You really aren't going anywhere."
Jing Yuan has arrived.
After Yan Qiang got out of the car, Ning Yuanting lowered the window and looked at her back. After a while, he raised the window and drove away.
Huo Qi is in the study room on the second floor.
The door is not closed.
When Yan Qiang walked behind the door, Huo Qi happened to look up at her. He was wearing a pair of silver-rimmed glasses today, and under the light, he looked extraordinarily well-dressed.
"To take a bath."
Huo Qi only glanced at her and then looked away, still reading a thick stack of documents in his hand.
The wall clock behind him already showed one o'clock in the morning.
Yan Qiang just nodded and turned to go to the bathroom in the bedroom. She knew what to do when she came here, even if it was already one o'clock in the morning.
She actually didn't want to come tonight.
Her mother now lives in the Yan family's small villa. Tonight, her brother stood in front of her, confessed everything, and covered everything for her.
But her appearance here made her suddenly feel a helpless sense of shame.
Warm water washed over her body.
She closed her eyes and let the water fall on her body, then flow along her body to the ground.
Until there was a "click" and the bathroom door was unscrewed from the outside.
