Don't play tricks on the rich and powerful

Chapter 447 A Promised Accident (4)
"No."

The answer is simple and direct.

"If there is nothing else, you can go."

This can be regarded as driving people away directly, Su Jianing sat on the sofa without moving, "I still have something to ask."

"Say."

He stared at her fiercely. From the time we met to now, he always cherished words like gold when talking to her, and he would never say a word more.

Impatient to the extreme.

Thanks to her knowing that this piece is just a painted skin, otherwise she would really be so angry that she would vomit blood.

"Is the matter about the video true? What is the relationship between Chen Sishao and Cheng Nuo? She and—you—the third brother—" Su Jianing raised her finger and pointed at Chen Yinan, "Actually, there is nothing, right? wrong?"

"go out!"

"..."

Su Jianing was kicked out just like that, without discerning the truth of anything.

She sighed, really wanted to see what the video sent home was like.

I heard that it was extremely intense, but Mrs. Su dealt with it directly, and didn't show it to her at all!

……

Ning Xianchun went home at noon, went directly to the room to rest without eating.

After a whole morning of continuous rotation, because of an accident, although I couldn't get to the scene at the first time, all work arrangements must be in place.

Ning Xianchun is also a hardworking politician. In such a situation, he would continue to work even after taking a break in the office. It's just that with the accumulation of various things recently, he was tired and felt that his body could not hold on for a while.

He took some pills and lay in bed for a while before getting up.

The whole living room was quiet, Zhang Xiurong was sitting reading a book while Ning Yuewen was swiping her phone.

Seeing him coming down, Zhang Xiurong hurriedly ordered dinner.

Ning Xianchun sat at the dining table to eat, and Ning Yuewen suddenly asked, "Dad, how is the situation in the disaster-stricken area?"

"Basically under control."

Ning Yuewen nodded. She looked at the articles and photos posted under a Weibo account on her mobile phone. In the photo, a woman wearing a down jacket stood among the ruins and reached out to help an old man. The photo was beautifully taken, and the time was fixed At the moment when her hands were about to lift up.

The feeling created by the woman's outstretched hands and the wrinkles on the old man's face is so sad that everyone who sees it wants to cry.

If you also have parents, if your parents are in distress, I hope to have a pair of hands to help the old mother when she is about to fall.

Cheng Nuo's side profile was particularly beautiful in the photo. Her hair was disheveled by the strong wind, and her whole body looked dusty. The gray stains on her face made one couldn't help but want to wipe her off.

In another photo, the old man raised his hand to lightly dust the dust on her face.

The old fingers collided with the fair face.

The picture is warm and moving.

People's sympathy and kindness for people who have encountered disasters are still in the majority. In fact, it doesn't matter who the girl in the photo is. The person who took the photo just wanted to draw more attention and support through this photo.

I just want to pass on the situation at the scene and tell everyone that there are still many kind-hearted people here.

Cheng Nuo really didn't know who took these photos, but they were retweeted countless times.

In the circle of friends, on Weibo, in all the small circles you can know.

But in Su City, people who knew about the previous scandal recognized this girl named Cheng Nuo, and everyone was stunned for a while.

Who else can connect the two things together?
Who can believe in non-existent things anymore?

(End of this chapter)