C255

Have you given up?

Returning back to the ward, Ning Jin couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Even though the result was obvious.

He snapped his fingers with an understanding smile on his face.

Since the witness could not do it, then so be it.

If she bumped into Ning Qian's car, there would definitely be traces of it. Furthermore, if she did some research, she should be able to find out that Ning Qian had drunk her wine.

Ning Jin was instantly subdued by him.

He was too engrossed in his thoughts, causing Ning Jin to not even realize how comical his current state was. In Fu Huayong's words, he was a brainless lunatic. )

As he stood up, Fu Huayong extended a slender palm, making him appear even whiter under the sunlight, but his actions were dark.

"Ah, why did you play me?"

Just as Ning Jin was lost in thought, he suddenly saw something on his forehead. When he raised his head, he saw the hand that Fu Huayong did not have the time to retract: "What are you crazy about?"

His mental state was also higher than this brainless fool.

Don't mention the pain from his hand hitting Ning Jin's forehead, it looked like he would not need to use his hand next time, he was just thinking about how his phone would suddenly ring, causing Ning Jin to rub his head in pain as he looked at Fu Huayong's phone. In the end, all he saw was a blurry shadow.

Fu Huayong, who was stepping out of the room, spat on the floor.

"How about the report?"

"There were no signs of impact other than the severe damage to the windscreen, and then scratches were found on the top of the car. It should have been something hard rubbed together, and we found a few of the stronger stones at the scene. It's possible that the damage to the windscreen and the scratches on the roof were caused by those stones." Han Chen explained.

Fu Huayong asked Han Chen to use the power of the police to help him inspect Ning Jin's car, as for the suspect, it was definitely not there anymore.

"Make a detailed report and send it to my office."

"No problem." His tone was rather relaxed.

"What's the problem with the website?" The other party was so suspicious of him that he said, "Take a look for yourself." His tone was full of pride.

Fu Huayong laughed, with this stinky tone, he was most likely done for.

Fu Huayong pushed open the door, and watched as Ning Jin immediately retreated.

"Does the corner sound good?"

Ning Jin ignored the sarcasm in Fu Huayong's tone, as he folded his hands in front of his chest and said: "I was just saying that I didn't hit anyone."

"But everyone is more willing to believe that you've run into someone."

Fu Huayong suddenly said.

Ning Jin was enraged, was there anyone who could take this lying down?

At night, Ning Jin's fever had long since subsided and Ning Qian's disturbance had calmed his down. At a time like this, no matter how unhappy he was, she had to tie himself up with Fu Huayong. After all, dealing with many things was much simpler than her.

"I'm resting for the night today. Accompany me to the company tomorrow."

Ning Jin was startled.

Would this be too hasty?

It wasn't that she was at work, but at this time of day, she was still standing on the cusp of the conversation. It was hard to avoid trouble in public.

In the evening, all the light in the room was maintained by a tiny lamp. The beige lamp gave people a sense of peace of mind.

Fu Huayong sat on the chair, his fingers intertwined on each other. A man with a pair of slender white hands, was destined to do different things.

"It is the weak that do most of the things behind my back. You admit that you are the weak?"

There was a hint of doubt in his tone, and he could tell it was provocation.

Ning Jin was not angry, even if he was, he was not afraid of his shadow being crooked, at most, being talked about behind his back, but...

"Are you sure that the Fu's will not be affected?"

Besides, Old Madam Fu was very resolute. He probably wanted to use this opportunity to kick her out of the house. Her heart was beating wildly; after all, it was rather exciting.

If the water dried up, would the fish be affected?

Naturally, Fu's would also be affected by Ning Jin to a certain extent.

"You don't have to worry about that. Work as usual, don't worry about anything else."

For some reason, these words were especially pleasing to Ning Jin's ears.

Ning Jin tilted his neck to think about it, then turned to Fu Huayong and said: "That day, Ning Qian was lying on the roof of my car, I also discovered his after my car broke down, because she was using a stone to smash my windshield. I could smell the alcohol on her body, maybe you could ask the doctor to examine her?"

Along the way, Ning Qian was always carried by him, and it wasn't as if his sense of smell had failed. She could naturally smell it, and the inspection had already been sent to his office.

"What happened at the reception?"

If only she knew that it would turn out like this, she would not have gone back even if she was beaten to death. But after hesitating for a bit, she still managed to get a general idea of what happened.

But Fu Huayong seemed to have been waiting for the one she had left out.

Fu Huayong clearly remembered that from a man's point of view, Ning Jin's clothes were indeed pleasing to the eyes, but from the perspective of a legal husband, it was a disgrace.

At that time, he even had the urge to tear Ning Jin apart.

But when he thought about it carefully, it was probably related to Gu Ge.

"Where did you get your clothes from?"

Ning Jin:...

This was rubbing salt on her wound.

He had probably exposed everything that he shouldn't have revealed after being drenched by the rain yesterday. Sigh, his life was miserable.

"You think I can wear something that exposed?"

It was all that son of a bitch who changed his clothes like that.

But now that she thought about it, there had been no news of Gu Ge for an entire day. As the person in charge of Fashion Show s, she should have responded to such a scandal on her way here, but why was there no sign of him now?

It was probably an old song.

Fu Huayong had an estimate in his mind.

"What happened to the spotlight?"

Fu Huayong looked as if he didn't care to ask, but his eyes didn't let Liu Yanxi go. It was as if he wanted to see through a person's heart, sharp and sensitive.

Ning Jin unconsciously twisted his body a few times, feeling very weird.

"I don't know, but who should know?"

Who is it?

Ancient song?

But why did he think that she had an answer in her heart?

With a slight twitch of his eyebrows, he murmured, "Everything may be a breakthrough, but we are cooperating together."

The meaning in her words was to remind her to cooperate.

Ning Jin was a little impatient, he kept threatening her with these.

In the end, she also went along with his plan, "It should be He Qiu, and he will make his move before the end of the Fashion Show."

This answer surprised Fu Huayong, "How do you know?"

Why couldn't she know?