Ning Bing'er sat in the car, holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands, looking around, the empty garage, the lonely office, these days should be the most intense period of deployment and planning, why is it so quiet?

Ning Bing'er, who was puzzled, leaned on the steering wheel, closed her eyes, and wondered what was going on?

Suddenly, a small car covered in yellow ash rushed into the garage quickly, and then parked smoothly in the parking space, and hurriedly ran down a small officer, with a dignified look and a disordered pace, the whole person looked a little flustered and frightened, and the car door ran into the office without locking, and after a few minutes, he hurriedly ran out, holding a document bag in his hand, and hugged it tightly, as if the things inside were very important.

What's going on?

Although it does not mean that the police station will handle a case, such an impatient and panicked expression will definitely not be an easy case, or it will not be a small case.

So what the hell is going on?

The junior officer jumped directly into the car, rushed out of the gas pedal with one foot on the accelerator, and then saw a cloud of black smoke coming out of the car exhaust and disappeared into the public security bureau.

Ning Bing'er, who reacted quickly, lit the fire curiously, and disappeared at the door of the Public Security Bureau with a puff of smoke.

Follow the dirty car in front of you for a long distance, weaving through the traffic all the way, constantly overtaking and running, throwing off all the cars far, far away.

The city outside the window flashed quickly, and before I could see that it had already withdrawn far away, the neon lights flashed and the lights were brilliant. Running all the way from the bustling city, slowly the street lights become dim, the number of vehicles on the road decreases, and the defeat in front of you is terrifying. It was pitch black outside the window, and the unknown bird was screaming miserably, listening to the blood pouring all over the body.

The more remote she went, Ning Bing'er felt that this was a secondary road, a road to the outskirts of the city, and the scenery outside kept changing, and finally it was pitch black.

Ning Bing'er seemed to have a hunch, this was the way to Dashui Village, could it be that they had already started to act?

The police car in front seemed to find the tracking behind, and suddenly stepped on the accelerator to the ground, and rushed out of the smoke far away, and Ning Bing'er also knew that she was exposed, so she didn't dare to follow the car closely, for fear of exposure, and even more afraid of affecting their deployment.

With a foot of the brake, Ning Bing'er's car stopped in the middle of the road, fortunately there was no car at this time, otherwise something would have happened!

Ning Bing'er held the steering wheel, calmly thinking about some experiences and past events in her previous life, and recalled those intermittent fragments in her mind like a movie, but she had never experienced the things in Dashui Village, and she had no memory in her mind.

But he knew what the ending of these small characters was Brother Tiger and Black and White Impermanence, so after Ning Bing'er thought calmly, she made a 180-degree turn, and immediately turned around, waiting to deal with the company's affairs, and then straighten out the debt problem in her previous life after tomorrow.

ran all the way home, but Ning Bing'er didn't know if she could enter the bay villa, the dog mother and son were still not at home, or they were not living in a big house with peace of mind, enjoying all the property of the Ning family.

Just enter the villa area, you will feel a romantic and solemn temperament, the high entrance hall and the magnificent door at the door of every house, the round arched window and the corner of the stonework, showing grace and luxury. The light blue exterior wall color and the atmospheric combination of durian gold have a kind of fresh and unconventional.

Maybe I care too much about this house, or maybe everything here should belong to me, but because of my own indisputability, because of my own indulgence, it is about to become someone else's, or maybe it is already someone else's property?

Thinking of this serious question, Ning Bing'er was so anxious that she almost hit the guard's fence and rushed in directly.

When I came to the door of the house, I found for the first time that the house was deserted, and there was no light on at home, except for the street lights in the community dimly illuminating the road, and the whole villa was quiet and made people not see any vitality.

Ning Bing'er, who was panicked in her heart, immediately stopped the car, jumped out of the car and immediately rushed to the door, took off her backpack, hurriedly poured the contents of the bag on the ground, and rummaged hard for the house key, just trying to see if this was still not her home?

Finally took out the key from a pile of women's ornaments, and immediately got up and opened the door without being able to clean up the things, trembling nervously, and inserting the key into the hole several times in a panic did not align.

It was the first time she was so chaotic and impatient, Ning Bing'er didn't know what she was afraid of.

There was a loud knock and the door opened.

Unable to pitch black, there was no one, Ning Bing'er turned on the light in a panic to see if this home was still the original one, and found that the furniture was still the original furniture, comfortable, magnificent, and atmospheric, even the small corner where she hid and played as a child was still the same, and the dolls in her childhood had not changed a little.

Could it be that Yuan Xuefei found out in her conscience that she didn't sell the house?

Impossible, how can you save your life without selling your house.

But why hasn't the house been locked yet?

Entering the house and scanning the room, calmly looking at this empty home, Ning Bing'er suddenly felt that she had been bullied since she was a child, and without this hateful mother and son, the house that was too quiet was a little uncomfortable.

Thinking of Wu's mother, who is busy in the kitchen, she always has a gentle smile on her face, welcomes herself in kindly, and will do her best to help herself.

Ning Bing'er, who was standing at the door stunned, suddenly smiled a little bitterly, she missed Mother Wu!

Slowly turning his head, seeing the stairs, thinking of the man standing there, under the dazzling incandescent light, Ning Xiangtian's three-dimensional and handsome facial features appear more vivid and charming, and the plane head, which is always exaggerated and flaunting, looks immature and cute, but a smile can always be found on the face, and it is always inadvertently revealed.

Looking up at the dark and quiet corridor upstairs, and looking at the closed doors everywhere, Ning Bing'er sighed and gasped heavily, thinking that Ning Xiangtian had just finished bathing, exuding a charming fragrance all over his body, and his sexy Adam's apple occasionally rolled.

Such a very good man, like a finely carved jade, gentle and elegant, but unfortunately his mother is not good, always doing something illegal and selfish.

For some reason, what appeared in Ning Bing'er's heart was about Ning Xiangtian's short time with herself in this home, maybe this was the longing that arose after not seeing her for a long time.

The stubborn Ning Bing'er felt that the word miss had the meaning of betrayal, except for Kang Yi, she couldn't miss any man, and she couldn't even appear in her mind.

But tonight she missed it for the first time, and when she walked into this quiet and empty mansion, there was no happy ingredient in it except loneliness.

There was a sound of steel colliding outside the door, it was the sound of the iron fence of the house being opened, could it be that the new buyer was coming?

Ning Bing'er stood nervously at the door, in a dilemma, waiting to say hello to the comer.