Chapter 235 Cocooning (one more)

   "She will never think that she will find her own back path, which is really her back path, Zhu Xiangxiang, how smarter are you than Zhou Ling?"

  Ding Spiegel is warning her not to act like a cocoon.

  As clever as Zhou Ling, who had turned the boat in the gutter, it was unclear. Zhu Xiangxiang, the brain, working with Liang Xiaohong is tantamount to looking for a tiger's skin, and the end will be much better.

Zhu Xiangxiang was shocked at first that Zhou Ling was dead. She was just a high school student, and she usually played with classmates and friends at most, and quarreled with Ming Jing. What international scam group...commercial scams...distance her life. It was too far away, it was a level she couldn't imagine at all.

  If what Ming Jing said is true, Zhou Ling succeeded in overthrowing Zhu’s family, let alone real daughters and fake daughters, they would all be living on the streets, and it would be meaningless to argue for these fictitious names.

   "Are you...really what you said?" Zhu Xiangxiang was afraid for a while, but because she still trusted Zhou Ling that way, it turns out that this woman is the wolf's ambition.

  "The stolen money they received cannot be circulated in the market, and the money needs to be laundered through legal means. The entertainment industry is the fastest to come in. All kinds of capital are smashed and chaos is frequent. It is the most suitable means of collecting money."

  Mingjing's words come to an end, and he fixedly looks at Zhu Xiangxiang.

  "For the skin of a tiger, if you are a lion, natural selections are made, and the fittest will survive naturally, but you are a rabbit, facing a tiger, are you sure to retreat?"

   Facing Ming Spiegel’s questioning, Zhu Xiangxiang's face was pale.

   "You mean Liang Xiaohong is..."

   "The reason is clear, the retribution is unhappy, it is not that it is not reported, the time has not come." With the leisurely and ethereal voice of Ming Jing, the last glimmer of hope in Zhu Xiangxiang's heart is also extinguished.

   "No...you must be lying to me, Liang Xiaohong is just an agent, how can she be as powerful as you said..."

  Zhu Xiangxiang always can’t believe that she is not stupid. If what Ming Jing said is true, then Liang Xiaohong is committing a crime...

  She followed Liang Xiaohong, and what could she ask for.

  "Do you remember Liang Yanran?" Ming Jing said.

  Zhu Xiangxiang paused, thinking of something, his eyes widened incredibly: "She...Isn't she suicide?"

  Ding Spiegel stopped abruptly, but the effect has been achieved.

  "The entertainment industry is prosperous, squinting, entertaining to death, holding a person to heaven, and falling to **** overnight, only by keeping one's heart, can we go long-term."

  I wish Xiangxiang cried and laughed. What has she been doing for so long?

  Ming Jing looked at Zhu Xiangxiang's pale and struggling complexion, and shook his head pityingly.

  "If a person enters into greed, his heart cannot extricate himself. When the willows are in the dark, the clouds will see the clear moon."

   Zhu Xiangxiang was taken aback for a moment, suddenly looked at Mingjing, and rushed over to hold Mingjing's hem: "Dingjing, I was wrong, will you help me?"

  Just now, Ming Jing could watch her suffer the consequences, but Ming Jing didn't do that. She chose to save her.

   "You said the same last time." Ming Jing's cold eyes looked at her faintly, his eyes were clear, not at all confusing.

  Last time, she and Zhou Ling gave her a set, and Zhu Xiangxiang became a cocoon and bound herself. When she was injured and hospitalized, she also had the same look and pleading.

  Some people remember whether to eat or not, and forget the pain when the scar is healed.

   "Unmirror, I really know that I was wrong this time, I...I promise to be honest in the future and never embarrass you again."

  I wish Xiangxiang a guarantee to the sky.

   "The person you are sorry for is not me, but you."

   Zhu Xiangxiang covered her face and wept bitterly. Now she can't care about whether Ming Jing is a real daughter or a fake daughter. Ming Jing is now coming with a vow. She must be ready for her back. Zhou Ling was defeated by her, not to mention Liang Xiaohong.

  Nowadays, there is no second way except for begging for mercy.

  She doesn't want to commit crimes or scandals. Now she doesn't want anything so popular, she just wants to live honestly.

   "If an apology is useful, what do you want the police to do?" A cold voice suddenly intervened, and Zhu Xiangxiang was frightened by the chill in this voice.

  She didn't dare to look up, Qu Feita knew everything, and she probably despised her even more in her heart.

  I wish Xiangxiang wanted to dig a hole in.

  Qu Feitai kicked the man who was lying on the ground like a dead pig, and a chill flashed in his eyes.

  If it hadn't been for Der Spiegel to take precautions, what consequences would she face tonight, Qu Feitai would tremble with hatred after thinking about it.

  The man who counts the mirror, he will not let go of a single one.

   Feeling the cold eyes on his head, Zhu Xiangxiang shrank his shoulders subconsciously.

  "You must know how to be ashamed. What's the difference between revenge and a beast?" Zhu Xiangxiang's voice suddenly increased, causing Zhu Xiangxiang to shiver subconsciously.

  Ming Jing hooked her lips, turned and walked out.

  Qufeitai immediately followed up: "What are we going to do now?"

   "Your identity is inconvenient, you should go back, I will solve it."

  Qu Feitai stopped in front of Ming Jing and looked straight at her; "Aren’t we friends? Friends will share adversity, honour and disgrace, you drive me away, just don’t treat me as a friend."

   "Bai Ziyan told you, right?" Ming Jing asked.

   "I forced him to say it."

  Mingjing nodded: "This matter is not as simple as you think. You are the young master of the Qu family. It is inconvenient to intervene in this matter in your capacity. I have arranged it in advance and there will be no problem."

  It’s not easy for Ming Spiegel to take the initiative to explain so much. Qu Feitai smiled and said, "I listen to you."

   "Then I will become your bodyguard, and stay with you." Without waiting for Mingjing to speak, she skillfully took out her hat and mask and put it on. Under the brim of the hat, a pair of star-like eyes turned into crescents.

  Ming Jing ignored him and stepped out of the box.

  At the same time, a young woman in a blue dress walked out of the box next door. When she saw Ming Spiegel, her eyes lit up, and she walked over quickly: "Ding Spiegel, I have done what you said, what are we going to do next?"

   Mingjing took a look at her: "Are you okay?"

  Lan Huixin smiled and patted her chest: "Of course it's okay. The whistle you gave me is so easy to use, I fell down as soon as I blow."

   "There is a mechanism inside the whistle. There is a hidden smoke. It is twice as effective as ethanol. Keep it self-defense."

   "Really? Ming Jing, you want to give me the whistle." The whistle is made of sterling silver, and the workmanship is exquisite. It can be hung around the neck for self-defense and is also a decoration.

Lan Hui couldn't put it down, turning his eyes to see a tall young man behind Ming Jing. He was dressed in black, wearing a peaked cap and a mask. He couldn't see his appearance, but he looked outstanding, and Lan Hui couldn't help but feel it. Take a few more glances.

  At the same time, the elevator door opened, and a fat girl came out with a thin **** her back. The fat girl murmured: "Looking thin, I don't think of being so heavy and tired."

  The thin girl was lying on the fat girl’s back, her face was covered with long hair, she couldn't see her face clearly, and she seemed to fall into a coma.

  As soon as the other party raised his head, he found that someone was blocking the road, and said without raising his head: "Let me give in..."

  No one paid attention to her, Wu Xiaoju looked up and was almost blinded.

The girl in white clothes headed by    gently came out of the dust, as if a fairy descended from the mortal dust in nine days.

  Wu Xiaoju's brain turned quickly, and he immediately reacted, turning around and ran with the **** his back.

  This is Der Spiegel, Sister Xiaohong’s goal tonight, she appears here unharmed, with only one result.

  What are you waiting for, slipping away is the best policy.

  However, a black-clothed man stopped her in two steps, Wu Xiaoju said with caution: "What are you going to do?"

   A very gentle voice came from behind, "Let go of the **** your back."

  Wu Xiaoju held the girl's thigh tightly with her hands, and turned to look at Ming Jing: "What is your relationship with her?"

  I was extremely horrified, this girl has something to do with Ming Spiegel...

   "If you want to know what's the matter, then come with me."

Ming Jing's words fell and kicked open the door of the opposite box. Her sudden kick frightened Lan Hui's heart. Ming Jing looked weak, but she didn't expect her feet to be so strong, so she kicked and opened the thick one while talking and laughing. The box door.

  Lan Huixin looks at the back of Ming Jing with a pair of stars and eyes.

Liang Xiaohong in the   box was taken aback and turned her head to look towards the door. When she saw the girl in white who walked in, her eyes were splitting in horror, and she pointed to Ming Jing incredulously: "You...you..."

  You haven't spoken a whole word for a long time.

   Ming Jing smiled and walked in: "Manager Liang seemed surprised to see me?"

  (End of this chapter)

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