Chapter 13: The Wicked Woman

He Jing, who left the Dijiu Mansion for the first time, did not leave in a hurry in the parking lot on the basement floor, but leaned on a black GL8 and smoked a cigarette, his expression was a little messy, and Liu Ameng next to him looked a little speechless and stopped, but he didn't say anything.

"I can't think of it, I can't imagine that all this happened suddenly, where did the video come from, did you find it?" asked Hejing, rubbing her temples that were a little hot, she saw the chaos in the entire Xicheng today, which reminded her of the storm two years ago.

However, two years ago, there was at least a Wei Jiu who had a thin camel bigger than a horse, and a horse gentleness who fought his way out of the encirclement, but now, it is completely different, no one in the Emperor Nine Mansion has come out to stand up to such a sky.

Wei Qinghe's qualifications are not enough, and Li Banruo will not step on Wei Qinghe's corpse to move forward, this is what makes Hejing the most headache, if Li Banruo rises up, she may be able to put chips on Li Banruo's body, after all, she has seen a possibility from Li Banruo in the past two years, although she doesn't want to admit it, but Li Banruo did open a distance between him and Chuangzi.

But Li Panruo is just a loyal minister, not the purest and purest careerist like Ma Wenrou.

"Streaming on the dark web. Liu Amon said, this is bad news.

"Sure enough. He Jing was not surprised, because she knew very well who her enemy was now, she just slowly smoked this cigarette, and then when she got into the car, she noticed another man walking out.

This man is not a bystander, it is Chuangzi, a black BMW 525 stopped in front of Chuangzi with a flick, and it was the fat Tang Jin who was driving, but after noticing that Hejing did not leave, Chuangzi did not rush to get into the car, but spoke from Hejing at a distance: "This time, which side are you going to stand on?"

He Jing's expression was a little subtle, and he said coldly: "Which side?

Hearing Hejing's self-deprecating sentence, Chuang Zi smiled bitterly and continued: "Maybe I'm too shallow, I really can't think of why Ma Wenrou committed suicide." ”

After listening to this, He Jing just raised her head and said: "What kind of chess is that woman playing, no one knows, if it can be expected by us, she is not Ma Wenrou, I never thought that Ma Wenrou would end everything in this way, Chuangzi, you should also be aware of it, Xue Monkey under her hand, Shen Laosi and the sister who killed him, are all gone, isn't this worth being suspicious?"

"This storm may be better than it was two years ago. Chuang Zi muttered, he turned his head to look behind him, it was empty, and he didn't see the figure.

"That guy is going to get involved, you know him, he's going to be the first to come out. He Jing seemed to see Chuangzi's thoughts, and then said.

"Isn't it enough to lose an eye, and his expression is so strange about Ma's gentle death that I don't know what stupidity that guy is doing. Chuang Zi clenched his fists.

"You know that he is different from us, and it is precisely because of the difference that the Ninth Master will make him the master of the wanderer, Chuangzi, you should admit this, you are not as good as him about desperately. He Jing lit a thin cigarette and said.

"If it were me, I wouldn't have survived these two years. Although Chuang Zi and Li Banruo are absolute rivals, he still said such things willingly, although he didn't want to admit it, but Li Banruo had indeed opened up a gap with him and Hejing in a sense.

"But whether he will survive this storm is hard to say. After Hejing said this, he left for the car, and it didn't make much sense to stay in the incomprehensible building left by the gentleness of the horse.

Chuang Zi looked at Hejing who was leaving, and asked again, "This time, what are your plans?"

"Take it one step at a time, that's all. Hejing left this sentence, and then got in the car and left in a hurry, leaving Chuangzi standing in place with a sad face.

Leaving the GL8 of the Dijiu Building, the crane in the car smoked the cigarette unhurriedly, looking at the night of Xicheng outside the car window, thoughtfully.

"Where are you going?" Liu Amon asked at this time, he didn't point fingers at this storm, because he knew very well that what he saw was too shallow.

"Go home. He Jing slowly spit out these two words, and then muttered: "The rare two years of calm are about to be turbulent again, has Chen Dongliang's kid been contacted?"

Liu Amon shook his head.

He Jing exhaled slowly, and at this time, the phone rang, He Jing glanced at the caller number, and didn't want to connect, but finally pressed the connect button.

It was not someone else who called, it was Wang Xintian, the perfect boyfriend in most women's ideals, who was stupid and had a lot of money, but He Jing was not very cold about such a No. 1 existence.

"Xiao Jingjing, this Emperor Nine Mansion can be a mess. Wang Xintian's greasy voice came from the other side.

For this man's name for himself, He Jing only frowned tightly, but this dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, even if she slaps him, he will show a smile on his face, which makes her feel okay in her heart.

"Say something. Hejing said coldly.

"I want to ask what you mean, now I'm messy, many consuls are pulling me to stand on my own, and now Ma Wenrou is also dead, and there is only an empty shell left in the Dijiu Mansion. Wang Xintian said, it didn't seem to be very cold to Ma's gentle death.

He Jing listened, his expression was even heavier, but this is the human heart, the Dijiu Mansion is also full of white-eyed wolves who can't be fed, Ma Wenrou is an absolute deterrent, and Ma Wenrou is gone, the chaos in the Dijiu Mansion is only a matter of time, and it may only be a matter of time before it is annexed.

And at that time, Xicheng will not be so peaceful as suitable for people to grow up, she said silently: "I advise you to keep a low profile, no one will really pull you out, I just want you to come out as this shield." ”

"I think so too, Xiao Jingjing, I will mess with you in the future, and I will be at your disposal at any time. Wang Xintian said with a flamboyant tongue, although this guy looks harmless to humans and animals, the money in his pocket is not blown by the wind.

He Jing said mercilessly: "Get out, do your business well, stay away from people like me, and now you just stay in your own acre and three points of land and watch honestly." ”

After speaking, He Jing hung up Wang Xintian's phone directly, and she could feel Wang Xintian's greasy through the phone.

On the other side, the black BMW 525 driving in the opposite direction, the expression of the breaker on the car is the same as that of Hejing, a little heavy and a little messy.

Tang Jin, the fat man who was driving, said at this time: "Chuangzi, what do you say we should do?"

"Look, watch, and don't be the first to do whatever happens. Chuang Zi said, compared with the street gangster who was popular back then, this man has a little more calmness.

Tang Jin nodded, although Chuangzi is now very calm, although this is a good thing, but he feels that there is something missing in Chuangzi, as for what that thing is, he really can't say it.

"I'm curious about the authenticity of the video that came out, although the woman looks like Ma Wengent, but I really can't accept it. Tang Jin said without suspicion at this time, after all, there were no outsiders in the car.

Chuang Zi scratched his chicken nest head, recalling the video, the first time he saw the circulating video, he was also shocked, the woman who was ruined by four or five pigs' heads was indeed Ma Gentle, but if this is the woman's past, he is not surprised, after all, everyone has something that cannot be revealed, but the source of this video is really worth savoring.

"This good pot of porridge, just like this, has changed its taste, someone wants Ma Wenrou to die, Ma Wenrou is really going to die, and then it's enough to watch the person who is playing chess behind the scenes show his fangs, although that guy must be so powerful that it is daunting, but for that guy, I really have a little hatred. Chuang Zi clenched his fists and muttered.

Tang Jin also nodded slightly without denial, he also despised the guy who operated like this behind his back.

Chen Can, the last one to walk out of the Dijiu Building, this somewhat dramatic little person walked under the street lamp with his hands in his pockets, stopped at the place where Ma Wenrou fell, and could vaguely see the cordon pulled in the grass, he stood in place for a long time, thinking about the woman dying in this place, it made people feel a little chilled.

Erlong stood behind Chen Can and muttered in a low voice, "Brother, let's go." ”

This guy believes in ghosts and gods, or walks on this road, more or less believes in these things, thinking about the appearance of that woman before her death, Erlong feels that this place is too resentful.

Chen Can nodded, and said to Erlong with a disdainful expression: "Look at your unrighteous appearance, do you still think Ma Wenrou is really dead?"

Erlong couldn't find his mind when Chen Can said this.

Chen Can said with a mysterious face: "As long as she hasn't finished this game of chess, she hasn't died yet, she just regards her death as part of this game of chess. ”

Erlong listened with a misty face.

And Chen Can looked at Erlong's appearance, feeling as if he was playing the piano to the cow, and finally said with a little annoyance: "Fool, go, go and drink with me, get drunk, and then see how this woman can turn such a stalemate into a splendid mountain and river." ”

Although Erlong couldn't figure it out, he nodded vigorously and left with Chen Can.