Chapter 391: Old things that have been picked up
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The Devious First-Daughter
- Lian Shuang
- 1926 characters
- 2021-02-03 06:04:55
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Ning Ziying’s business was handled by Ling’s own, and it’s not clear.
That night, Ning Ziying was killed in the lotus pond. There were no other people in the Yun Cinema. The next day, Ming’s affairs came out. Ming was called by the Queen and was beaten. After returning, I haven't forgotten that people have torn off the cloth with the stone. That way, even if someone finds it, it can be said that Ning Ziying jumped into the lotus pond and drowned.
Originally, Ling’s plan was to pick up two people after Ning Ziyan’s marriage and bury them at will, but because of Ming’s case, Ning Ziyan’s marriage was objectionable, so Ning Ziying’s business could not Then there was a little bit of wind, so the people of Ling's grass took Ning Ziying's clothes and found the place to be buried. It was avoided because Ning Ziying's death gave birth to other branches.
Anyway, even if people find Ning Ziying's body in the lotus pond, it can't explain that this matter is related to her. This is also the reason why Ling Ling is confused, but there is no fear, but now, these two broken cloths What is going on, how can it still be.
This is not clear that Ning Ziying is not a normal death!
Ling's eyes were flustered and frightened. The whole person was holding the body of the ring. Some of them were not very good. They were very tight and almost suppressed their own trembling. Ling felt that he had never been so scared. Almost Subconsciously erect ears, nervously listening to other people's arguments.
I was afraid that there would be a trace of things related to myself. The scene of the death of Ning Ziying seemed to be in front of me. Ning Ziying’s nose and nose were bleeding in the water, and then I thought about the abnormality at this time. A cold war, will not be Ning Ziying really turned into a ghost to find himself?
Otherwise how to explain, the two pieces of cloth.
"Mother, this... Is it true that Ziying’s sister is really killed?" The gentle sigh was in the ear, as feathery and gentle, but at this time it was like a giant thunder in Ling’s ear. Her horrified rushing under the pressure, almost consciously screaming.
"No, not drowning, absolutely not!"
Everyone who was stunned by the sharp voice turned around and looked at the lady, who was obviously in the wrong eye, and had some doubts in her eyes.
"Mother, what's wrong with you? But was it really shocked?" Ning Xueyan seemed to be frightened as well, and asked for a soft voice.
Ling's screaming exit, I also saw everyone's eyes all over, immediately wake up, gloomy look around, then look at Ning Xueyan, the eyes gave birth to a hate of poison, but with the strong pressure down, put Low voice, along the words of Ning Xueyan: "Nothing, it is scared."
"Mother, since I am afraid, then I will send my mother back to rest." Ning Xueyan smiled and turned and walked over to Ning Zu'an, his eyes circling around Ning Zu's calm face, Ying Yingyi, "Father The mother is afraid, the previous illness is still not good, can the smoker send the mother back?"
Ning Zu Anzheng is Ling’s anger, and originally came over to let Ling’s go back. He listened to Ning Xueyan’s saying that he nodded at the moment and his eyes fell on Ling’s calm face, and glanced at her coldly. Then turned back and went back to the shore.
"Mother, let's go back, don't be afraid, Ziying's sister will only find her enemies to avenge, and have nothing to do with us.!" Seeing Ning Zu'an agree, Ning Xueyan stretched out his hand to help Ling's, softly appease Road.
In this statement, Ling’s foot was almost smashed, and the skin on his face was twitched twice, only to suppress the fear of his heart. No, it’s impossible, Ning Ziying’s death is impossible. I came to find myself, and at the same time, she was not conscious of herself. If she took the initiative to let her get out of her marriage, she would not let her go around her.
It is her self-seeking dead road, not related to her own, and finally killed her, is not her own hand, is the few people, she is looking for them, not related to themselves.
Ling’s brains are full of Ning Ziying, and there is still a dare to stay there. The bottom of my heart is almost subconsciously thinking of the rumors of the ghosts in the house. She didn’t care about it before. She only said that she was confused and threatened herself. The next person, but this, she really feels cold and fearful.
What is impossible to happen is just in front of me. It really means that Ning Ziying came to her to take revenge. So, how can she not be afraid?
Seeing Ling’s frightened excessive, holding the five girls in the palace back softly, many people’s eyes were a bit skeptical. I heard people say that this lady is very versatile. The mother-in-law, who is obedient to the squatting room, is a very strong person.
How can I become ill, just like this, is it really a disease like silking, of course, or there are other reasons inside, think about the weird wall, such a wall, of course, it is impossible for the next person to build up of.
In the Houguo Houfu, such a thing happened. In the days of great joy, I found two skeletons in the backyard, and this is still a dead person. It was still the night before Miss Ningda’s marriage, and it seems that it is not The guardian Houfu said that he jumped into the lotus pond and died.
It is clear that after being abused, it was sunk into the lotus pond and died.
The identity of Ning Ziying has also turned over. The Ningshi family of Jiangnan people was originally a large family in the Jiangnan area. It was only after the father died and the mother died that they were accepted in Houfu. For three years, the original has been good, I don’t know why, suddenly, something went wrong.
Ling’s work was very secret. Although I knew the sorrow of Ning Ziying’s death, there was no direct testimony. It was the hand of Ling’s hand. As for the wall, it was also haunted by Ling’s Ning Ziying. Fear in my heart, it makes people block.
However, things are still being checked. I can’t explain anything at a time, but the good things about ancestor worship are of course saved by the burden of life and death. If there is such a big thing, whoever has the heart to worship the ancestors, Qing Fan, Ning Xueyan two worship, this matter is temporary.
Those tribes, one by one, were afraid of causing trouble, even the banquets were useless, and they returned home. This case was taken over by the criminal department and was ready to continue to be verified. The cloud theater was also circled by the criminal department. Although Hou Fu did not find out who it was, the murderer was most likely to be the guardian of the government, and it flowed out.
A woman in a backyard is living in another home. She lives in a simple place on a regular basis. How much hatred can she have with her, she will be beaten and killed, and it is very clever. When she died, it seemed to be similar to that of Mrs. Ming. Time, the most important thing is that the night before Ning Ziyan became a pro.
The things inside are really not very easy to explain, so the rumors of the Houguo Houfu are circulating throughout the capital. The most said is of course the hand of Mrs. Hou’s hand, and one said that it is Ning. The beauty of Ziyan, Ning Ziying, and of course the saying is that Ning Ziyan’s marriage is cursed, so this matter is linked to Xia Yuhang. But no matter what, it is a sure thing to protect the country from the government.
"Girl, the girl of Ziying, can't really come up with evidence to prove that the big lady did it?" In the frost garden, Lan Ning's face was angry.
"There is no evidence, although there is a great suspicion, and there is no bitter Lord now. For a Ning Ziying who is nothing, the criminal department will check it, but it will not really take Ling's." The slender fingers of the cigarette were hooked on the handle of the cup in the hand, and the other finger gently played the smooth cup, and the lips were cold.
"Is it true that Ziying girl is so dead, slaves... slaves..." Lan Ning has a red eye. She had always suspected the cause of Ziying’s death, and she would hear that Ziying’s girl was killed after being abused. The eyes can't stand it, and the air is going up, how can't hold it.
"You want to go to the newspaper, want to become the bitter master with the identity of Ziying's sister, and tell the story of Ning Ziyan and Xia Yuhang?" Ning Xueyan looked up, and the jade-like eyes were like ice-immersed "Do you think that you can make Ling and Ning Ziyan commit them?"
"Can't you? If you are a slave, you have to avenge the Ziying girl." Lan Ning has always had an excited look on his calm face. Whoever sees his old master is so miserable, he has to endure Can't go on.
Ning Xueyan’s lips and corners show a ridiculous smile:
Lan Ning, your life, Ling’s life, and Ning Ziying, even involved Xiafu, you think you have the opportunity to be in front of everyone. Say this?"
"Yes, isn't it... is it so, let the murderers escape so much?" Lan Ning clenched his fist tightly. She knew that her girl was telling the truth, but she was really reluctant. Tears fell down one by one, so the gentle, kind-hearted purple girl, why was killed.
"Lanning, some evidence, do not need to find, or just in front of you." Ning Xueyan cold channel, a flash of sigh in his eyes, not to mention that Lan Ning is not reconciled, how she is willing, but now can not immediately revenge, no The representative will not do it in the future. Slowly, she will let Ling’s lose everything and nothing.
Blood is reported to the blood, and the tooth is returned.
In Yunxiayuan, Ling’s trembling in bed, covering the entire two-bed quilt, could not press the chill of his body, and his hands were tightly tightened.
"Hou Ye!" The ear heard the sound of Chen Hao outside, then there was a scream. It seemed that something fell to the ground. Ling’s subconsciously opened his eyes and saw Ning Zu’an’s impetuous coming. Pulling her quilt and dragging her directly from the bed.
Before Ling’s reaction, Ning Zu’an’s two slaps had fallen, and her hand was heavily squatting on the edge of the bed, and the forehead suddenly saw blood.
"Hou... Hou Ye!" Ling screamed.
"Oh, you do a good job!" Ning Zuan stared coldly at Ling's, as if to pick up a piece of meat from Ling's face, so fierce eyes made Ling's whole person tighten. She has been with Ning Zuan and has never seen him so fierce.
"Hou Ye...I...I am not trying to...for..." Ling’s squatting.
"Shut up, swear! It's all your selfish heart, and blame others!" Ning Zu'an's forehead was brutally violent, screaming, and slamming her chest, only playing Ling's Tone, boring in the chest, directly fainted.