Chapter 89: 089


Qin Huaiwen didn't expect that she would say this, and his heart stopped beating.
He could naturally see that Qi Shao's eyes were focused on the unknown woman. As for the woman's eyes, he felt simpler.
Although I don't know if it is pretending to be true, it is enough to make Qi Shao so tempted.
And the answer just now obviously didn't take Huang Feifei to heart and didn't mean to anger him, but it made him relieved.
Qin Huaiwen glared at Huang Feifei and quickly explained: "Shao Qi, she is already crazy, don't listen to her nonsense!"
What he fears most is getting angry at time.
When Chi Yu was hit, Huang Feifei had something to do with him. Naturally, Qin Huaiwen could not eat it.
He wanted to reach out to cover Huang Feifei's mouth, but she suddenly yelled veto: "I'm not crazy! Am I wrong? Qin Huaiwen, you always gave up in chaos. Is that what you did to me?"
The two people were suddenly involved.
In Huang Feifei’s scolding, almost all of Qin Huaiwen’s secrets were exposed to the sun, and Qin Huaiwen had a gloomy face, and he knew at first glance that he was right.
Ning Meng stood behind Shi Qi, almost speechless.
She looked at Shi Qi Gaoting's back, and the words Huang Feifei questioned were all in her mind, and Shi Qi's answer was even more shocking.
It turns out that he really has this mind.
Shi Qi suddenly turned to look at her, "What do you want to say?"
Ning Meng shook her head hurriedly, "It's nothing." She didn't dare to say yes.
Shi Qi pondered for a moment, staring at her hairy behind her back, and finally spoke when she couldn't help it: "Then go home."
Come back home? Ning Meng wondered whether it was the Shi's mansion, and nodded.
She has nowhere to go now, and she has to be exposed on the street if she doesn't follow the times. Compared with face, life is more important.
As for Qin Huaiwen and Huang Feifei, they had long been left behind.
The Shijia Mansion is no different from the one I saw a long time ago.
I have to say, it probably took more than 20 years to make this house look more beautiful and thick.
But for her, it hasn't been so many years since the last time I came to the mansion, naturally others don't know.
There are still some servants in the mansion, their eyes are suspicious, they just say hello politely, and don't know what to call them.
It was not until entering the living room that Ning Meng carefully grabbed Shiqi and asked, "When will I have an ID card?"
Shi Qi said: "Two days later."
There is no one in the living room now, the only one has just left with his things.
The end of his eyes inevitably raised, "There is also the issue of hukou."
Ning Meng asked suspiciously, "Then I don't have a registered permanent residence, so what can I do?"
Heihu is really a big problem. She can't do real-name authentication for mobile payment, let alone other things.
"Then move here." Shi Qi said, "Come with me."
"..." Ning Meng paused, and said helplessly, "Although I read little, don't lie to me..."
With his identity as a ghost hunter, he still needs these messy things for things like ID cards?
Shi Qi said lightly: "Oh."
When he answered like this, Ning Meng knew he didn't care.
Saying that, she doesn't quite understand these things.
And she still asks Shi Qi, naturally he can do whatever he wants. Anyway, she can have an identity, so she won't be caught streaking.
Ning Meng was still spitting out in small pieces. I don't know how long it took, and as soon as she raised her head, she saw Shi Qi suddenly looking at her, "...what are you doing with me?"
Shi Qi nodded: "Your answer."
Ning Meng was taken aback at first, and reacted suddenly.
He probably asked the answer Huang Feifei from the cemetery.
Ning Meng's expression was complicated, and she didn't know how to speak.
Over the years, she has witnessed his childhood, adolescence, and youth, from raising him to being cared for, little changes.
Ning Meng felt a strange feeling in her heart, unable to tell.
Especially every time Shi Qi looked at her directly, the unspeakable feeling made her breathe slightly.
"I know." Ning Meng said softly.
Shi Qi responded, "What then?"
Suddenly, Ning Meng didn't know how to answer, and was a little at a loss. Thinking of what he had heard at the cemetery today, he stammered: "...Can you give me some time?"
The tongue is like knotted.
Shi Qi was amused by her panic and nodded slowly, "Of course you can, you can tell me anytime."
He is waiting anytime.
Ning Meng let out a deep breath.
Shi Qi also said: "I can handle the identity matters in a few days, just wait at home."
"Oh."
"Don't run around."
Ning Meng nodded, "I know."
After talking about some things, Shi Qi left the mansion. I am afraid that there is something to be done in the company. After all, he is not a simple kid anymore.
The Shi Cong and Shi Hui of the Shi family are more like the dandy boy. Shi Shanjin is probably in her fifties now. The entire Shi family cannot be handed over to other people, naturally only Shi Qi.
Has become a domineering president.
Ning Meng always felt something a little weird, and couldn't think of what went wrong, so she could only forget it, and in a blink of an eye she was diminished by the joy of leaving the black house.
While Qi was not at home, she browsed Qin's news.
When she first returned to the mansion, Shi Qi gave her a mobile phone. Everything was complete and she was able to access the internet.
Qin Huaiwen's movements are fairly fast, and this has already been searched.
Naturally, the news did not mention Huang Feifei's use of Shen Yun's ashes to support her own luck, but changed her description.
It seemed to Ning Meng that she was looking at something else. It was completely different from what she had experienced. It was like parallel time and space.
According to the news, Qin Huaiwen dreamed of his ex-wife Shen Yun on the eve of his marriage, so he relocated her to a beautiful and luxurious cemetery and invited the master to do it.
After everything was over, he felt that he still loved his ex-wife, so after careful consideration, he decided to disengage his current girlfriend Huang Feifei.
The picture under this news is a group photo of Qin Huaiwen and Huang Feifei, and there is a dividing line in the middle.
Huang Feifei is not so famous, but also because she is famous as the protagonist of Qin Huaiwen's marriage proposal.
She slid down, almost all of her comments were complimenting Qin Huaiwen's affectionateness, a good man, and Shen Yun's eight lifetime blessings.
Until the very bottom, I can see one or two more objective reviews of facts.
On a whim, Ning Meng checked Qin Huaiwen's information.
A lot of the information on the webpage is the news of the dissolution of his marriage contract with Huang Feifei, and apart from this, the rest is news about the company and his wife Shen Yun.
She clicked in and read a few articles related to Shen Yun, closed the webpage, and curled her lips.
The content of the webpages almost related to Shen Yun are very similar, either from the love history of Shen Yun and Qin Huaiwen in popular science, or to praise Qin Huaiwen for not forgetting his original intention.
This Qin Huaiwen is really...
In her opinion, if Qin Huaiwen really liked Shen Yun, he would not use her to create his affectionate personality.
Now it was Huang Feifei who used Shen Yun's ashes to make a fool of himself, and so concealed the matter from him, Qin Huaiwen could actually attribute the matter to this aspect.
Shen Yun has completely become a tool for his popularity.
Ning Meng couldn't help feeling sad for Shen Yun.
When I was with Qin Huaiwen, I didn't enjoy the good fortune, and I was dug up to use my ashes to bring good luck to others. After all, the truth came to light, and I had to be dragged out by my husband.
She sighed and took away the phone.
This matter is someone else's business, she can't manage it, and it's useless for her to manage it.
The few days that Shi Qi said passed very quickly, only three days.
The person in black who gave the goods looked strange, but Ning Meng guessed that the clothes were too similar, and she couldn't tell who was who.
The man passed the things in his hand: "Miss Ning, this is your ID card."
Ning Meng took the ID card, and the address on the last line stated the location of Shi's house. As for his age, he was 21 years old.
This is true, although she didn't know how Shi Qi knew her age, she remembered that she hadn't said anything.
And the most important photos.
It was actually her profile picture, and there was no difference at all. Ning Meng couldn't help asking, "Where did the photo above come from?"
The man in black stood upright and answered politely: "I don't know this too well, it was given to them by Shao Qi."
He is only responsible for taking and sending it back.
Ning Meng took back the sentence he wanted to ask later, put away his ID card, and watched that he had been standing there without leaving, and then asked, "Anything else?"
The black suit looked inexplicable and put another thing in her hand in front of her: ""
"Miss Ning, this is the household registration book, you must read it."
Ning Meng was dumb, thought for a while, and asked, "Shi Qi said?"
Shi Qi's name is not something everyone can call. The black suit nodded silently, and understood something again.
Although I really want to know what's in it, Shi Qi only said it a few days ago, but it's still a bit scary in front of others.
She coughed and said, "Okay, I see, you... if you have anything, go ahead."
I never thought that the black suit moved, standing there like a piece of wood, and said blankly: "My task is to watch you finish everything."
Ning Meng: "..."
Shi Qi really thought of everything.
People under the eaves have to bow their heads.
She silently opened the household registration book, and there were only a few thin pages in total. The first page was naturally the information about the time.
When she turned down, Ning Meng suddenly became nervous. Yu Guang saw the black suit staring at him, so she turned her back to him.
As she expected, the second page is exactly her name.
Do it first anyway.
Boil the frog with the remaining warm water.
"The Little Diary that Shi Qi Secretly Hidden"
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