Yin marriage stays together: the chaebol's husband is a ghost

Chapter 72 Interrogation on the polygraph chair

"How dare you bother Ms. Susu, please tell Boss Beiming for me that my illness is fine." Ning Luo answered very officially, secretly thankful that this young lady didn't directly say: Let me come and see my uncle How is my nephew?

If Bei Mingsu said that, she would really have to hit her to death!

But Ning Luo was too happy, and Bei Mingsu made a 360-degree reversal in the next sentence, and she said: "I think you are fine, so go shopping with me, my brother's birthday will be soon , you also choose a courtesy to give him."

Ning Luo quickly waved his hands, "I still need to make medicine."

"What kind of medicine! If you don't choose..."

Seeing that Bei Mingsu was about to say, "If you don't choose a gift for my brother, he will definitely be angry or sad Yunyun", Ning Luo hurriedly stopped her again, "Miss Su Su, I remembered that the formula is still rare and precious. I can't buy the medicine for you, and I need your contacts and money to buy it, so let's go outside and discuss it in detail."

Ning Luo hurriedly picked up her bag and coat, invited Bei Mingsu out of the dormitory, and let the rich lady continue, the relationship between her and Bei Minggu would become clear to the world.

As a result, Ning Luo sadly accompanied Beimingsu to walk around the street for a long time before she really understood the shopping method of the daughter of the family group. She went to luxury brand stores, not looking at the price but only looking at the style, as long as she was satisfied with the clothes, She didn't even think about whether she would wear it or not when she bought it back. With a swipe of her gold card, the shop assistant who was also wearing high heels and wearing exquisite makeup followed her behind and personally delivered the big and small bags to her car.

In the end, the shopping bag filled the back seat of Beimingsu's white Maserati, so she directly left the address for them to deliver to Longwan Imperial Court.

After picking out her own, she went to pick out a watch, and asked Ning Luo which style was suitable for her brother. Ning Luo looked at the price tag above seven figures, pointed to one of the low-key and luxurious mechanical watches, and was stunned. "This one fits" four words.

But Beimingsu swiped his card without hesitation and bought it.

Beimingsu invited Beimingsu for dinner, and Ning Luo walked with her for half an afternoon, and even acted as her hanger to try on clothes. There was hard work without credit, so Beimingsu wanted to treat her, so she naturally wouldn't shirk and shirk.

Holding the menu, she was not polite, and ordered what she liked.

The exquisite and delicious food was served, but she felt sick to her stomach when she saw it. She had eaten the meals sent by Bei Minggu recently, so why is it that she doesn’t have the slightest appetite for the food she likes now, and she still feels nauseous? ?

Bei Mingsu was probably hungry too, without the slightest coercion from Miss Qianjin, she held the fork gracefully, but ate the meat, seeing that Ning Luo was just staring at the food, she took the initiative to put a lot of vegetables into Ning Luo's plate , "Why don't you eat it? You ordered most of it. Isn't this one delicious? Or, let's change to another one?"

Change?This dish has just been served, do you want to waste it like "treating money like dung"?
Ning Luo was disgusted to death, but she didn't want to show it in front of Bei Mingsu, she just endured it desperately, and waved her hand as if nothing had happened: "Actually, I'm not hungry at all, I just walked around with you for so long, so I don't want you to bleed , I'm not happy."

Bei Mingsu had never heard anyone say that if someone treats someone to a meal, it is considered a vent. How much does it cost to treat a meal?So she laughed happily, "You are really interesting, and you can just give my brother some incurable skin disease. If someone dares to say that about my brother, it won't take half an hour. My brother's mouth will definitely be covered. I ordered someone to sew it up with beauty thread."

Speaking of Bei Minggu, Ning Luo immediately thought of the internship, and couldn't help but move his head forward, "Why did you BM chaebol suddenly come to our school to recruit interns?"

"It's not for you." Bei Mingsu is very educated. He must have swallowed all the food before speaking, and put down the knife and fork, looking into the other person's eyes, "My grandpa already knew about you. If my brother didn't stop him, he would The old man 'invited' you to the Longwan Emperor's Court for a long time ago, but my brother did this for a reason to keep you by his side."

"He won't go to the company, what's the use of getting me to be an intern?" Ning Luo frowned, incomprehensible.

"He will go to the company sooner or later." Seeing Ning Luo's depressed expression, Bei Mingsu comforted him, "Don't worry, my brother will settle your matter. If my grandfather really sends someone to invite you, you will also Don't be afraid, the old man is not a bad person and will not hurt you."

After coming out of the restaurant, Ning Luo was sent to the singles club she founded by Bei Ming Sura. Maybe it was because she was too depressed recently, but Ning Luo actually played high. When she came to her senses, it was already past the closing time of the school. , she simply slept with Bei Mingsu in the club.

Ning Luo didn't return to school until the afternoon of the next day.

After hastily eating some food sent by Bei Minggu, she called Zhuo Qi and Zhao Suhang, and at the same time turned on the computer to check her resume.

The only gratification is that I received an interview notice from a company at four o'clock in the afternoon.

The company's address is far away from the school. Ning Luo looked at the time, and it was almost two o'clock. She hurriedly tidied up her appearance. Due to the hangover last night, her face looked haggard, so she put on light makeup again.

I took the subway, then transferred to the bus, and when I arrived at the interview location, it was almost four o'clock.

Before he had time to see the interior decoration of the company, Ning Luo hurried to the HR manager's office through the guidance of the front desk. He was about to knock on the door with his resume in his arms. Suddenly, he found strangely that the entire huge company seemed empty. no one.

Ning Luo was stunned, but before he could knock on the door, the door opened automatically, and a voice came from inside, "Is this for an interview? Please come in!"

His eyes flickered for a moment, Ning Luo was about to back away, when two people rushed out, covering her mouth, one left and one right, and dragged her in, the door closed tightly with a bang.

The indoor doors and windows are claustrophobic, and the whole space is so dark that even people's faces can't be seen clearly.

Ning Luo was pressed on a strange chair, and her hands and feet were bound tightly. She struggled in fear and shouted, "What do you want to do? Who are you? Is it okay to pretend to be a recruiting company for human trafficking?"

"Don't worry, as long as you answer the questions we want to know honestly, you will naturally be released."

Struggling was useless, so Ning Luo gave up, so as not to waste energy, she opened her eyes wide and tried to see the indoor environment clearly, but the room was really too dark, she could only see a few shaking figures, and the other There is a lot of space here.

Ning Luo's hands were tied tightly to the chair, and her palms were stretched upwards. A man lit a white candle and placed it in her palm, "I'll ask you a question later, and actively cooperate with the answers, otherwise your hands will be burnt." radish."

As she spoke, she shook the candle intentionally, and a bit of wax fell into Ning Luo's palm. She trembled slightly in pain, and said angrily, "Who are you? What do you want to ask?" But she knew very clearly in her heart that it must be because of Bei meditation.

The man didn't answer her question. Instead, he leaned over and reminded her in a strange tone, "Don't try to lie, this is the latest type of lie detector chair. It can tell whether your words are true or false. I can figure it out, if you tell a lie, I will slash your pretty face."

The man got close, and Ning Luo finally saw clearly. He only had one eye, and the other was blind, which was covered with something.

In reality, there are too few people who have seen one-eyed people, so Ning Luo has a deep memory. This man was the man who followed Uncle Gu at the mass grave that day, and his name seems to be... One-eyed!
Then, the person who arrested him was Ming Lao San Bei Mingxiao!

Presumably, those big guys who came to the school to arrest her last night should also be sent by Ming Laosan. They couldn't arrest her at that time, but now they tricked her into coming here.

"Let me ask you now, is Bei Minggu really sick?" Cyclops took out a sharp knife, the blade gleamed coldly under the light of the candle.

Just looking at the knife, Ning Luo could already feel the pain it caused on her face, so she hesitated, staring at the knife fearfully, not daring to answer rashly.

One-eyed sneered, pressed the rough palm with the knife marks on the chair handle, deliberately shook it slightly, the wax drops immediately fell on Ning Luo's palm, the pain made her subconsciously bite her lower lip, her face turned pale.

"Don't open your mouth?" One-eyed pulled the corner of his mouth cruelly, and chuckled, "Drip wax is just an appetizer for you first. I have plenty of methods and time to play with you. I don't believe you can't pry your mouth open."

Ning Luo bit her lip, but didn't speak.

"It seems that you don't intend to answer my question honestly, otherwise you wouldn't keep your mouth shut." One Eye shook the chair handle vigorously again, several drops of wax fell on Ning Luo's palm, making her palm tremble with pain trembling again.

However, she was born with stubborn bones, and she could bear the pain of dripping wax, but her pretty face turned paler again.

Cyclops did not expect at all that a delicate and tender girl would be so stubborn, dripping wax could not arouse her any reaction, she didn't even scream, which made him feel no stimulation, so he simply picked up the candle and moved it. To Ning Luo's fingers stretched out of the chair handle...

The burning pain from her fingertips made Ning Luo's eyelids twitch suddenly, and then she saw that Cyclops was fuming her finger with a candle.

"You, you are the best!" Ning Luo twisted her arms desperately, but no matter how hard she twisted, it was futile, her arms were tied tightly, and the candle flame kept burning her delicate fingers.

"It hurts?" Seeing Ning Luo's reaction, Cyclops instantly became interested, raised the corners of his lips, and smiled superbly, "It's good to have a reaction, otherwise I thought your delicate body was It’s a zombie, and I’m going to let some buddies come to testify.”

Medical certificate?

What do you mean?
rape?

With this thought, Ning Luo couldn't be as calm as before, and her whole body struggled and twisted, but no matter how hard she struggled, her body couldn't move even an inch, and the candle flame never left her fingers by half a centimeter.

(End of this chapter)