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Chapter 225 Joint property of husband and wife

Chapter 225 Joint property of husband and wife
Dong Xingzhi looked at the little girl Lianmai in Jiang Ningning's studio.

How can there be a younger sister in sunny days?

Should not be!

He checked clearly, this sunny day is an extinct one!
When Sunny was eight years old, her parents divorced, and she followed her father.

Dad didn't go home all the year round, it is said that he died long ago, even if he was alive, he was doing hard work in some corner.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to find out the work of the other party.

As for her mother, she left after the divorce, and died in a car accident not long after.

Such an extinct family, who grew up in an orphanage, has a younger sister?

Also, wasn't there sunny day that he was locked up in a mental hospital?How did he die?When did you die?Why doesn't he know!
fake!

Must be fake!

Jiang Ningning wanted to cheat him!
"Ask you, who wrote this book! Find out the contract at that time!" The policeman who held Dong Xingzhi shoved him.

It interrupted Dong Xingzhi's memory.

With his face on the ground, he looked at Jiang Ningning's live broadcast room in horror, at the marriage certificate Jiang Ningning was holding in his hand.

Why didn't he destroy this thing in the first place but hide it in the wall?

Dong Xingzhi closed his eyes.

Because at that time, Sunny found out that they were not really married, and this marriage certificate was a fake certificate he made to deceive her.

She frantically looked for this thing, but he had no choice but to hide it in the wall.

Later, he successfully locked You Qingtian into the mental hospital, but he didn't take this out.

How should I put it, just enjoy a sense of victory, crushing the feeling of victory on a sunny day.

But now-

Taking a deep breath, Dong Xingzhi suppressed the panic in his heart and insisted——

"I'm the president of Pumpkin.com, but it doesn't mean I know the works of all authors under Pumpkin.com!"

"Whether this book was written by Duo Duo Yun or Sunny Day, only the editor knows, how could I know, don't be too outrageous! Does Liu Qdong know the names of every courier boy!"

"And this sister who has sunny days, what evidence do you have to prove that you are her sister!"

"Don't think I don't know that you are Jiang Ningning's babysitter, that you can blackmail me with a photo? Dreaming!"

The little girl holds the portrait of her sister.

With red eyes, he looked at the sanctimonious beast who was knocked to the ground in the camera.

"Evidence? You want evidence?"

"I picked up my sister from the Third People's Hospital of Yancheng. If it's not a family relationship, can the Third People's Hospital release her?"

[People from Yancheng tell you that the Third People's Hospital is a mental hospital, commonly known as the Third Yancheng Hospital. 】

[A sunny day with mental illness? 】

[I have a feeling that the truth is terrifying! 】

The little girl looked at the barrage that was swiping the screen, gritted her teeth, and wiped the tears from her eyes fiercely.

Almost roared.

"My sister is not mentally ill at all!"

"She's wonderful!"

"If my sister was not conscious, please ask the medical staff in the hospital to find me and let me pick her up. She is still locked up now!"

"I was fed a lot of medicine every day, was shocked by electric shocks, and was treated..."

The little girl thought of how her sister had just been picked up, and couldn't continue, sobbing so hard that she couldn't make a sound.

Dong Xingzhi's whole body was weak and he shook his head desperately, "What does this have to do with me!"

Jiang Ningning snorted coldly, "It has nothing to do with you? Don't you really think that the police can't find out who sent You Qingtian to the mental hospital?"

Officer Wu glanced at Jiang Ningning, and said to Dong Xingzhi in a cold voice, "Just go to the hospital and check the case file, it will be clear at a glance."

Dong Xingzhi rubbed his face on the ground and yelled, "Then you go and investigate! Find out, and arrest me after you get the evidence. Now it's all talk without evidence..."

boom!
Before Dong Xingzhi finished speaking.

Jiang Ningning turned his hand and punched the solid pear flower table of Dong Xingzhi's desk.

A pure solid wood table top.

He forced two holes to be punched out.

"It has nothing to do with you, then President Dong, explain what this is?" Jiang Ningning squeezed out a medical certificate with two fingers from the hole that was smashed out.

[Name: Yu Man Gender: Female Age: 24 Department: Psychiatry
Diagnosis or impression: Persecution paranoia, schizophrenia, auditory hallucinations, irritability and easy attack on others.

Hospitalization is recommended. 】

Pinching the diagnosis sheet with her fingers, Jiang Ningning asked, "Mr. Dong is a noble person who forgets too much, or do you think no one can find this diagnosis sheet?"

Dong Xingzhi looked at the diagnosis sheet, his breath so heavy that his whole body heaved, "It's just a diagnosis sheet, what does it have to do with me? Could it be that it says on the diagnosis sheet that I sent it to her? Or was it me who gave her the diagnosis? Is it my fault that she is sick herself?"

The little girl roared in the live broadcast room, "My sister is not sick! No!"

Dong Xingzhi rolled his eyes, "If she is not sick, it can't be because the doctor who saw her is sick!"

Jiang Ningning waved the marriage certificate in her hand, her eyes full of sarcasm, "She is sick or not, you, who has the same marriage certificate as her, don't know? The woman you married is receiving treatment in a mental hospital. As a husband, don't you know?"

Dong Xingzhi swallowed a mouthful of panic, eager to get rid of the relationship, "The marriage certificate is fake, we made it up for fun at the time, it's not true, you can check it!"

[Fake marriage certificate? 】

[Just kidding, make a fake marriage certificate? 】

[Fuck, this is Yangjian's speech? 】

Jiang Ningning made this speechless laugh out loud.

"The marriage certificate is fake, what are you doing behind the wall? The marriage certificate is fake, what about the medical certificate?

"Yu Man, that is, there is a sunny day, the age is 24 on the marriage certificate, and the age is 24 on the medical certificate, that is to say, in the same year, she got married and entered a mental hospital.

"Then in the same year, Mr. Dong, what did you get?"

Jiang Ningning turned her head and typed in the engine search bar.

"In the same year, you founded Pumpkin.com." Looking at the search results, Jiang Ningning had a chill of disgust in his eyes, "I want to ask Mr. Dong, whether your family is the second generation of rich or official, and where did you get the funds to start Pumpkin.com?" Here? Can it stand the investigation!"

Dong Xingzhi collapsed on the ground with ashen complexion.

My mind was stuck and I couldn't think of a decent answer.

Jiang Ningning looked at him and paused word by word, "I'll answer for you, your funds are from Yu Man, that is, the royalties earned by writing word by word on a sunny day!"

"enough!"

The matter has come to this point, and there is no way to hide it.

Dong Xingzhi gritted his teeth and roared.

"I was the one who sent that bitch Yu Man to the mental hospital, so what!"

"Everyone is an author of online articles. Why does she write a book, every book is popular, and each book earns hundreds of thousands or even millions, so I just write one after another!"

"I even entered the industry five or six years earlier than her!"

"She also hypocritically comforted me by saying that a big fire depends on one's life, and a small fire depends on one's own destiny, so let me be careful!"

"Look at the fuck! Doesn't she know how to write? Isn't she destined to make money? Earn, as long as I sleep with her, all the money she makes will be mine! How much money she makes is the joint property of the husband and wife!"

(End of this chapter)

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