Playful Shao Dongsheng's wedding wife

Chapter 198 Warm Her Up (1)
Looking at her unrepentant appearance, Jin Mingheng really wanted to strangle her to death, and tightened his palms.

She felt pain, not only pain, but it was also difficult to breathe.Song Ningjiu didn't struggle, she thought it was good.At this moment, only this pain can remind myself that I am his mistress, and don't fall into such a tender trap again.

So this is good, and it will remind her more deeply not to indulge in this kind of comfort.He reminded him in time, so he didn't have to wait until the day he abandoned himself and he would fall miserably.So let it hurt, a little bit more pain, the more painful you are at this time, the more awake you will be.

Jin Mingheng's palms trembled due to exertion, but when he saw that this woman was obviously in pain, but there was a relieved smile on the corner of her lips, it had to be said that it seemed very strange under such a situation at this moment, but it made her feel uncomfortable. His heart also sank suddenly.

As if she was moving away from him, this thought made him flustered slightly, and he loosened his grip.Song Ningjiu's body slid down like this, clutching his neck and falling on the cold ground.The fresh breath that suddenly poured into her mouth made her cough continuously.

He didn't wake up until she heard a sharp cough.

He looked at her, at Song Ningjiu who had fallen under his feet, squatted down, pulled her back in front of him, and asked, "Song Ningjiu, since you ran away, why did you come back?"

Song Ningjiu pulled a sad smile from the corner of his lips, and said mockingly: "In Xinfeng City, no matter where I go, I will still be found by you."

"You're smart." He said, and then asked: "Song Ningjiu, are you sure that you won't touch you, that's why you're so confident? Huh?"

Song Ningjiu heard the bitterness in her mouth, saying that she was smart, but she felt that she was the stupidest person.As for whether he would touch her, she was even more unsure. If she had known that he wanted her to send the documents in such a way, she would not go out today without saying anything.

Jin Mingheng looked at Song Ningjiu in front of him, and the calm expression on her face seemed to stimulate him.It seemed to be telling him that as long as Chu Ci was fine, she didn't care.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked in a cold voice: "Song Ningjiu, do you really think that you can really save Chuci because you stole that document?"

Song Ning didn't understand what he meant for a long time, and asked: "What do you mean?" He still refused to believe her?

Jin Mingheng looked at her, with a cold smile on his lips, stood up, suddenly picked up a blue folder from the table, and threw it down.The edge of the folder hit her forehead, causing a sting, and then the papers inside were scattered all over the floor.

He looked at her and smiled sarcastically, the corners of her lips were as sharp and ruthless as a knife: "I'll let you choose again, or you can go to jail instead of him."

Song Ning didn't have time to see the contents of the documents on the ground for a long time, she just felt the pain clutching her forehead, his footsteps passed by her, and when she left the room, there was a bang slamming sound from the door of the study.

She lowered her eyes to see the documents scattered on the floor. In addition to the contents of the documents she took out, there were also Chu Ci's case in Song Chengxuan and some issues in other cases. Each case was clear and the evidence was conclusive.

He was telling her that killing Chu Ci was as easy as crushing an ant!
When Jin Mingheng came out of the study, Mrs. Zhang was wandering in the corridor looking around because she was worried about Song Ningjiu.Seeing him coming out, he stepped forward and called out, "Young Master Jin."

Jin Mingheng ignored her and walked out.

Mrs. Zhang hurried to the door of the study, planning to see Song Ningjiu's situation.

Jin Mingheng's footsteps paused slightly, without turning his head, he only said in a cold voice: "No one is allowed to enter without my order."

When Mrs. Zhang heard this, her hands that were about to open the door trembled.Standing at the door, she saw Jin Mingheng enter the bedroom, Mrs. Zhang turned the handle secretly and found that the door was locked.

"Ningjiu? Ningjiu?" Mrs. Zhang knocked on the door lightly, calling in a low voice.

Song Ningjiu didn't answer, she got up from the cold floor and wiped the tears on her face with the back of her hand.Then I picked up the documents scattered on the ground one by one, put them away, and looked at those things, my heart was extremely painful.

But she bit her lip tightly, allowing her teeth to be deeply embedded in the flesh of her lip, and she didn't cry out when she tasted the blood.He forced himself to stand up, walked unsteadily to the balcony, and found that the door was locked and could not be opened at all.

Mrs. Zhang felt that the atmosphere at home was not right, and she was worried about Song Ningjiu, but she had no choice but to pay attention to the situation on the second floor from time to time.

After suffering like this until it was almost dawn, she made a bowl of porridge and brought it up, intending to serve it to Jin Mingheng, and test his attitude by the way.But smelled a burning smell, and then noticed a lot of smoke coming out of the door of the study.

"Ningjiu!" Her hands trembled in fright, and the tray and bowl in her hand fell to the ground.

At the same time, the door of the bedroom was pushed open, and Jin Mingheng ran out when he heard the movement, and saw Aunt Zhang pointing at the location of the study with shaking fingers.

When he saw the smoke coming out of the study, his face also changed suddenly.Going forward, it was only when he turned the doorknob that he realized that he had locked it, and he kicked it immediately. The door opened with a bang, and the door panel flickered twice before Jin Mingheng barged in.

The room was full of smoke, he scanned the room, and saw Song Ningjiu sitting on the balcony covered with window grilles, with some paper burning at his feet...

The heart that was worried about her suddenly became cold and timid.

He stepped on the floor, walked over with the morning light outside the window, stopped at her feet, looked down at the smoking documents on the ground, and said sarcastically: "Song Ningjiu, you really spared no effort to save him." .”

Song Ning raised her eyes slightly after hearing the words for a long time.Her face was a little purple from the cold, and she didn't look very good.The corners of his lips twitched, but he didn't respond aloud, only the deep irony in his eyes couldn't be concealed.

With that appearance, Jin Mingheng really wanted to strangle her to death.

Song Ningjiu didn't see the madness in his eyes, and stretched out his hands to support the door panel to support his body to stand up, looking a little weak.The paper at her feet was still burning, and the smoke made her hold her chest and cough.

"Ningjiu." Mrs. Zhang naturally felt the tension between these two people, so she stepped forward despite the low pressure.It's just that when his hand touched Song Ningjiu's, it felt like ice, and he was shocked.

Song Ningjiu met Aunt Zhang's eyes and smiled reassuringly at her.That smile fell into Mrs. Zhang's eyes, but it only made her feel sad. Before she could say anything, she heard Jin Mingheng's reprimand: "Who told you to come in, get out!"

Mrs. Zhang wanted to speak, but was frightened into silence by his stern eyes.

Song Ningjiu blocked Mrs. Zhang behind her, and said, "Jin Mingheng, you always turn on me when you get angry, and yell at someone older than you, don't you think it's very capable?"

(End of this chapter)