Holding the big boss doll, the soft beauty is going crazy

Chapter 80

The Luo family's uncle called Ning Ruochu and said, "Ruochu, I just sent someone to pull Zhou Heng's coffin by helicopter. The two of us should go up first. We can't delay any longer."

He is the oldest elder in the Luo family, and Ning Ruchu is Luo Zhouheng's wife, legitimately.

Ning Ruochu glanced out the window. The snow had weakened, with only scattered snowflakes floating in the air. The helicopter was within the tolerance range for normal flight, so it could take off.

After discussing with Uncle Luo, she hung up the phone.

He glanced sideways, his eyes fell on the cotton doll beside him.

Behind is the portrait of Luo Zhouheng.

Even if the world is black and white, it cannot hide the charm of a man.

There is a cold and noble aura between his brows, and he is naturally noble and cold in his bones, exuding a chill. Even if it is just a photo, it is intimidating.

He had a pair of narrow and long phoenix eyes with hard and cold outlines. His dark eyes were deep and complex, revealing a chill.

Ning Ruchu bent her fingers, stroked his face twice through the photo, and picked up the cotton doll calmly.

It would take some time for the helicopter to arrive. Sitting in the driver's seat, Morrison tapped the steering wheel with his slender fingers, looking a little bored.

He glanced through the rearview mirror at Ning Ruchu, who was staring at the cotton doll in a trance. He coughed lightly and suddenly said, "Moses said that by chance, she helped you organize the transaction between the Luo family and the Dong family."

Ning Ruochu raised her eyes: "She is the hacker in your team?"

A special operations team usually consists of five to six people.

She had an excellent memory since she was young, and even with just a quick glance, she could remember the faces of the team members disguised as servants.

Chinese people.

"In fact, she is not from our security bureau, but just a consultant." Morrison paused, a little embarrassed to speak, "After all, as you know, she hacked into the Prime Minister's office in Yashengde and posted a shirtless photo of the Prime Minister on the Internet."

Ning Ruchu smiled, her expression blossomed with her eyes, her face was bright, her slender and delicate fingers were wrapped around her hair in circles, creating a huge contrast against the soft and hazy black hair.

"I really know this."

Morrison was a little surprised, but since he was assigned to be with the young lady, he naturally knew her.

This profession does not involve much interaction with other people, but people are very interested in the amazing things done by others.

Ning Ruchu naturally knew it.

Unexpectedly, she said, "We are considered netizens, and we didn't expect to meet under such circumstances. After all, the crime she has committed is enough to keep her in jail for several years."

A light laugh escaped from his throat, Ning Ruchu raised his head and looked at the face that was mostly obscured in the rearview mirror.

"As an operative, you are responsible for assessing the risk, but you kept such a big threat around."

It is possible to hack into the presidential palace of the Yasend Free Federation with just a laptop. With the resources of the Security Bureau, the achievements that can be achieved are remarkable, but at the same time, it also contains great dangers.

It can be said that the existence of that hacker is a time bomb for the Killer Whale Team and even the entire Security Bureau.

Morrison's impatient brows and suddenly sharp eyes fully expressed his dissatisfaction.

"I have reminded Claude many times, but there is no way. He is the boss after all."

Claude refers to Evan who had talked to Lingchuan before.

In this line of work, it is common to have multiple names.

"Claude?"

He had been away for too long, and Ning Ruchu didn’t even recognize the newly appointed senior officials.

She asked, "He has level nine clearance?"

Morrison nodded, "Yes."

"No wonder." Ning Ruochu murmured in a weak voice.

She once sent someone to talk to Moses and persuade him to join the Security Bureau, but was rejected.

Later, the old man confessed her life story, and Ning Ruochu came to China.

Because I wanted to keep my identity secret, I didn't follow up on that matter.

……

The helicopter came over quickly.

As soon as the car door opened, the warmth inside was eroded by the cold wind and snow, causing her to shiver subconsciously.

Her hair was blown by the wind, and the mesh veil of her black hat fluttered. Against the backdrop of the pure white snow, the pearls embellishing the hat lost their pure whiteness and took on a silver glow.

The black hip-hugging dress was tailored to fit her body. Ning Ruochu gathered the cashmere cape on her shoulders and got on the helicopter holding the portrait and the cotton doll.

In less than three minutes, we arrived at Xiyuan Mountain smoothly.

The funeral staff led them to the cemetery, where the tomb had already been built.

The snow stopped, but the cold air did not disappear.

Ning Ruchu stood in the snow, her face was pale and her lips were slightly purple.

She pursed her lips, but she dared not face the severe cold. Only her mouth could provide her with warmth.

Mr. Luo looked anxious and kept looking at his watch.

"Ruochu, we can't wait any longer, let's bury Zhou Heng as soon as possible."

"laugh."

Seeing the person not far away, she smiled and called out, "Secretary Ling."

There were clear waves flowing in her eyes, and her skin was as white as transparent fat. She brought freshness to the surrounding environment, but made people want to get closer to her - to protect and cherish her.

Ning Ruochu walked quickly to him and said softly, "I heard from Doctor Ran that you were looking for me?"

Ling Chuan came back to his senses and replied awkwardly, "Yes."

He looked straight at Ning Ruchu with a worried look in his eyes: "Madam, please let me know next time you go out, and I will have someone follow you."

"I just don't want to trouble you." Ning Ruchu concealed his expression and seemed a little embarrassed.

"Everything is for your safety. Please understand, madam." Ling Chuan said solemnly.

"I understand." Ning Ruochu asked again, "I wonder when Commander Yeyue will come back? This way, I won't have to trouble you."

In fact, Lingchuan was willing to be troubled by her.

The night moon is very powerful, but it also carries many uncertainties.

Moreover, I am only loyal to you, sir.

"I have contacted her many times, but never got a response." Ling Chuan looked at her, "Perhaps Madam, you can try to contact her. You are under her personal protection, and she will definitely respond to you even if she is busy."

Ning Ruochu nodded, "Yes, I understand."

"It's cold outside. I'll take my wife back to rest."

……

At the funeral banquet, Jian Taoyue was full of food and wine and burped contentedly.

Looking around, it is totally inconsistent with the successful people who are busy dealing with various upper-class people.

Xie Cixing wiped his hands gracefully and handed her a tissue.

"I've eaten?"

Jian Taoyue nodded repeatedly and went to get some paper.

“I’ve never eaten so well.”

Xie Cixing's mouth twitched and he handed the paper over.

"Did I mistreat you at home?"

"Of course not." Jian Taoyue wiped the grease off her hands. "I'm already very grateful that the boss provides me with food and lodging. I should eat less and not cause trouble for the boss."

Xie Cixing smiled gently, and the corners of his eyes were full of joy.

"Eat as much as you want. You are just a little girl, and you can't eat away my huge fortune."

"So big?" Jian Taoyue turned her head, her eyes confused, "How big is that?"

“Hmm…” Xie Cixing pondered for a while and said, “At least I’ll make sure you don’t have to worry about food and drink for more than a dozen lifetimes.”

Jian Taoyue: ! !

Jian Taoyue didn't even bother to wipe her hands. She knelt on one knee in front of Xie Cixing with a plop.

The unruly man panicked, leaned down to help her, and asked in a low voice: "What are you doing?"

He wanted to pull her up, but Jian Taoyue was too strong, and he pulled for a long time without her moving at all. People were already looking at him, and Xie Cixing felt even more anxious, and hurriedly urged: "Hurry up and get up, there are so many people watching you."

Jian Taoyue remained as still as a mountain, her voice strong and powerful: "Please, boss, take me in!"

Xie Cixing took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

He tried his best to give a relatively gentle smile, bent down, and carefully took the phone from Xie Xiyue's hand.

“Do you know how to write?”

He used a persuasive tone and deleted Xie Xiyue's reading software in front of her.

"That's it!" His tone changed to a vicious one.

He let Xie Xiyue snatch the phone, ignored her madness, and walked out the door.

I happened to meet Jian Taoyue who had just returned.

"Xiao Taozi, drive. We'll stay in my luxury apartment for the next few days."

When you hear the word "luxury", it must be something special.

Jian Taoyue didn't think much about it and followed him obediently.

When she found that the huge manor had turned into a room with slightly limited space, Jian Taoyue realized that she had been deceived.

……

After the funeral banquet, Ning Ruochu stayed at the Luo family for one night and set off early the next day to visit Mingzhu Villa.

Luo's uncle was still trying to persuade him to stay, "Ruochu, aren't you going to stay for a while? Luo's is your home after all."

Ning Ruochu sneered in his heart.

The word "home" is too much of a luxury for her.

The two spiritual crystals also fell to the ground as he fainted from total powerlessness.

She picked it up, wiped the dust off it, and said in a light voice: “Go back to your room and have a good sleep.

Ran Yunqing looked at her, somewhat hesitant.

But Ning Ruchu's pulse was normal, and with her ability, she could indeed create the illusion of death.

Perhaps, she was too worried at the time and didn't distinguish it.

Ran Yunqing pursed his lips, hesitated for a long time, and then said: "Then take care of yourself."

When he opened the door, he was frightened out of his wits by Yeyue who had been guarding the door.

The other person glanced at her and looked straight inside.

The night light was still on, but the room was dim.

With his excellent night vision, Yeyue captured a figure standing on the side.

She frowned and asked, "Has Madam recovered?"

"Yep."

Ran Yunqing's answer was vague, and Yeyue frowned even more tightly.

She walked straight in, turned on the light in the room, and faced the standing figure.

"Ma'am, are you okay?"

The moment the lights turned on, Ning Ruchu clenched the two amethysts tightly.

"Doctor Ran is a good doctor and he can now move around normally." Her voice was light and there didn't sound anything wrong.

Yeyue is an expert at killing people and has no idea how to save them, no doubt about it.

Ning Ruochu slowly sat down on the edge of the chair, turned around and said, "Commander Ye, I want to sit alone for a while, can you please close the door?"

Yeyue observed her reaction and replied after two seconds: "You should have a good rest."

Ning Ruochu forced a smile, which was like a little white flower in the wind and rain, shattered into pieces.

"Thank you."

The door was closed again, and the warm and bright eyes sank gradually.

Ning Ruchu spread out his hands, and under the light, a bright purple light radiated.

She put on the one that originally belonged to the cotton doll again and made a simple pendant, which was a little long and fell right on her heart.

His mind moved slightly, and a cold voice sounded in Luo Zhouheng's mind.

"This way, we can talk anytime, anywhere."

She urged: "Don't worry about me. You've been waiting for so long. Eat something."

Ning Tinglian smelled the unbearable smell of traditional Chinese medicine and felt indescribably disgusted.

But under Ning Ruchu's gaze, she still suppressed her nausea and took two bites.

After dinner, Ning Ruochu wiped his mouth slowly and looked at Ning Tinglian who pretended to eat slowly. It seemed that she would not leave today.

She didn't care and asked, "It's late now, why don't you stay here?"

"I'm sorry to have caused you worry." Ning Tinglian said politely.

We say we are a family, but when we really get along with each other, we feel so unfamiliar.

Ning Ruochu replied "Nothing" and asked Sister Lin to clean up a guest room.

I went back to my room, using the excuse of being too tired.

As soon as the door closed, a steady male voice sounded in my mind.

"Your family only treats you as a tool."

Luo Zhouheng should have said this to Ning Ruchu a long time ago.

But at that time, in his impression, she was just a pitiful and weak little crybaby, so he had to change his approach.

He led the Ning family into his trap so that they would no longer dare to use Ning Ruchu to complete a deal.

"It's ironic, isn't it?" Ning Ruochu sneered.

She had been obsessed with something for twenty years, but her parents were disgusted with her.

Luo Zhouheng was silent for a while.

After a while, he asked, "How did you hide your identity?"

According to the information, Ning Ruchu grew up in a small village in the south of the city.

Twenty years ago, she was met by a kind couple who raised her.

Three years ago, the Ning family had a project in South City, and Ning Xiangchen needed to inspect it in person.

Unfortunately, an accident occurred and he needed a blood transfusion urgently.

Ning Ruchu was in the hospital at the time. The patient had the same blood type as hers, and the blood bank was short of blood, so she didn't think much about it and asked someone to draw blood from her.

Unexpectedly, problems occurred during the test.

Lymphocytes multiply aggressively, and this is most common among first-degree relatives.

Ning Xiangchen learned about this after he was out of danger and immediately requested a paternity test, the result showed that the two were father and daughter.

After being discharged from the hospital, he took Ning Ruchu home.

"I just need to delete and edit all the files related to me, and then bribe a couple with some money to play the role of adoptive parents." Ning Ruochu flicked the cotton doll's forehead with his fingers, "Boss Luo should know more about this kind of thing than I do."

"After all, you have a fully functional force under your name that is dedicated to doing illegal things for you." She curled her lips, raised the corners of her eyes, and there was a cunning gleam in her eyes.

"In life, there are always things that you have to do."

Luo Zhouheng paused and suddenly became cold.

"But you staying with me is not."

Even through the cotton doll, Ning Ruchu could feel his cold and inquiring gaze.

When he first proposed marriage, Luo Zhouheng specifically asked about her willingness.

She said that this family was too depressing and she wanted to escape, but she had no choice but to rely on him.

But if one can forge an identity, one can also get rid of it.

(End of this chapter)