Chapter 61: You Die Slowly, Don't Send It!
Her Weibo tuba, the most recent top Weibo, is the filming tidbits of the crew of "Gold Medal Lawyer".
Below, there were tens of thousands of comments in an instant, and the words were so mean that people couldn't listen to them.
Qin Yubei's Weibo with the certified name of her husband in Nan, and the official blog of Dingsheng Group also fell together.
Even, there is a very well-known master of contemporary literature, Yu Wei, who is known as the "Sonar of the Times", has posted on Weibo.
Yu Wei is an upright literary worker, a returnee youth, specializing in criticizing some social phenomena, and his fan base is a very influential elite.
Yu Wei V: "LIVE is EVIL @ćèŸ upside down"
LIVE is life, EVIL is evil, and only by turning life upside down can we see the true nature of human beings.
Someone said:
- "The master is scolding Nan Ci, even her own sister can be poisoned, what else can't she do?"
- "What the master said makes sense, even if Nan Ruosu really seduces/seduces his brother-in-law, he can kill people and disfigure...... Uncle police is so quiet as a chicken, was she bribed him?@ćčłćźæ»šć"
Looking at the public opinion on the Internet, Nan Ci pursed his lips and went to the police station to make a record first.
In fact, the police did not suspect Nan Ci, but she stripped Nan Ruosu naked and threw her out of the bar, too calmly, although she had a motive for committing the crime, the investigators also confirmed that she had an alibi.
Nan Ci had just come out of the police station, and a few people appeared out of nowhere, holding a microphone and carrying a camera with a long gun and a short gun.
"Miss Nan, is it true about the revelations on the Internet?"
"Miss Nan, did you really kill your sister?"
"Miss Nan, do you have an improper relationship with the senior leaders of the police department?"
In the last sentence, Nan Ci suddenly turned his head and glared at the reporter, his ink-colored eyes were fierce and glowing with a cold light.
"Trouble comes from the mouth, Dingsheng Group and Nanci Studio will send a lawyer's letter, when the time comes, I hope you can be responsible for your words!"
Several reporters looked at each other, usually accustomed to seeing interviewees who were ruthless and scoundrels, but none of them were like Nan Ci, so they subconsciously shut up.
The atmosphere was at an impasse, but the sound of the car's engine suddenly sounded behind it, and the reporters were blinded by the headlights and retreated.
The car stopped in front of Nan Ci with a bang and sat in the driver's seat.
"Miss Nan, get in the car!"
As soon as Nan Ci pulled the car door and sat down, the pure black car sped away directly, from the beginning to the end, but in just a dozen seconds, those reporters were stunned before they reacted, and they hurriedly chased after the camera.
In the car, Nan Ci buckled his seat belt and looked at his eyes and still pale face.
"Assistant Rong, are your injuries healing?"
"I'm fine, Miss Nan...... The president asked me to tell you that you don't have to worry about the news on the Internet, he will deal with it. â
Nan Ci's heart warmed, but the phone rang suddenly, and she answered, it was Xiao Wu's crying voice.
"Sister Nan Ci, go back to the studio quickly, your stepmother Song Qiunong, she came to the studio to make trouble!"
The phone was noisy, with the sound of breaking things and the shrill growl of a woman.
"Ronghe, go to my studio. Nan Ci's tone was characteristically indifferent.
The address of Nanci Studio is in Beijing, just because she went to Bincheng to film, in order to facilitate the work of the operation team, Xu quietly rented a floor in an office building in Bincheng for office.
On the 11th floor of Block B of the office building, Song Qiunong's hair was messy, and he was accompanied by two well-trained bodyguards, who overturned the tables, chairs and computers in the room to the ground and smashed them to pieces.
"What about Nan Ci, let her get out and see me, she killed my daughter, if she doesn't come out, I'll die here!"
Song Qiunong held a sharp fruit knife in his hand, and there was a deep bone cut on his wrist, and blood flowed all over the ground.
She was forced to die, which is why the security guards in the studio did not dare to call the police or resist.
The atmosphere was at a stalemate, but a voice suddenly broke the silence.
"If Ms. Song wants to die, you will die slowly, don't send it!"
Nan Ci pushed open the door, stepped on the hated sky and walked into the messy studio, looking at Xiao Wu and He Chuzheng's knife wounds by Song Chunong, a dark anger crossed his eyes.
"You!!"
"Song Qiunong, please use people's brains to think about it, what good is it for me if Nan Ruosu is dead? She seduces/seduces my husband, and I am more happy to see her discredited, which makes me feel happier than her death!"
Song Chunong's fingers clenched the fruit knife, and his reason gradually returned......
She doesn't like Nan Ci, but she also knows the daughter of her husband's ex-wife very well. Nan Ci has a cold and indifferent temperament, but he is not the kind of vicious person who puts people to death at every turn.
Seeing that her attitude was somewhat relaxed, Nan Ci struck while the iron was hot: "Of course, if you make a big deal about it, in the end, everyone knows that Nan Ruosu hooked up with her brother-in-law, and it will only be your mother and daughter who will be notorious, I Nan Ci will sit up straight and disdain to retaliate in this disfiguring way!"
Song Qiunong's eyes were full of tears, she usually hated Nan Ruosu for not being made of steel, but that was her daughter in the end!
"Do you know who killed Susu?!"
"Ms. Song, that's a police thing. Nan Ci said lightly.
Song Chunong collapsed his shoulders and squatted down holding his legs, cold all over.
I don't know how long it took, the elevator door opened, and the dusty Nan Shi walked in, and his eyes met Nan Ci in the air.
"Sister. â
Nan Ci raised his face towards Song Qiu and motioned for Nan Shi to take the person away.
Nan Shi helped Song Chunong into the elevator, but suddenly heard Song Chunong ask, and his tone was full of bitterness.
"From time to time, I have been so mean to Nan Ci over the years, Su Su's death...... Isn't it retribution?"
As Song Qiunong spoke, his lowered gaze fell on the gauze wrapped around his wrist.
Before Nan Shi arrived, Nan Ci also asked someone to stop the bleeding for her.
Nan Shi pursed her lips, she has always disapproved of Song Qiunong's style, but Song Qiunong is an elder and has just lost her beloved daughter, what can she say?
was talking about Nan Ruosu, in addition to Song Qiunong, there was another person...... Xu Shiqi.
Xu Shiqi's private villa.
She sat on the sofa indifferently, and she was quietly flipping through a lot of documents on the affairs of the Xu family in front of her.
A black-clad bodyguard stood in front of her and spoke respectfully.
"Miss Shiqi, we have done everything in this matter of Nan Ruosu, everyone will think that Nan Ci killed someone, and no one will suspect us. â
"Well done. Xu Shiqi took a sip of coffee in his hand, "She dares to drug Yubei, and she wants to denounce me with her face, she deserves to die on the street!"
"But I heard that Qin Yubei is ...... is also secretly investigating the cause of Nan Ruosu's death. â
"If you show the slightest flaw, you don't have to come back to see me. Xu Shiqi lowered his eyes lightly, hiding the cruel light under his eyes.