When Ning Jin arrived at the café box, Cuiwei had already been sitting inside and waiting for a while. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Sister Cuiwei, long time no see." Ning Jin closed the box door and turned around to greet Cuiwei.

Ning Jin's smiling face did not change to Cuiwei's good face, she was still sitting on the tender yellow single sofa with a gloomy face, with a cup of coffee with a long fragrance in front of her.

Sweeping Cuiwei, who hadn't looked at her since she entered the box, Ning Jin went down on the single sofa opposite her, waiting for Cuiwei to speak.

Ning Jin didn't mind Cuiwei's attitude towards her, if it weren't for Lan Li's relationship, her attitude towards Cuiwei wouldn't be much better.

Cuiwei was worried about something, but in the end she still couldn't hold her breath, and took the lead in breaking the silence in the box.

"Lan Li, how is she?"

Hearing this, Ning Jin raised her eyebrows slightly, as if she was smiling. "Didn't you find out everything? Do you want to ask me more? ”

This is another side that Cuiwei has never seen Ning Jin. She pursed the corners of her lips, how ridiculous her previous behavior was.

"Are you proud?" Cui Wei adjusted her own mentality, and also replied to Ning Jin with an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

She couldn't let Ning Jin lead her.

"If I can lock you up the first time, there will be a second time."

Ning Jin smiled and shook his head slightly: "You won't." ”

"Oh~ really?" Cui Wei lowered her eyes, picked up the silver spoon and stirred it in the coffee, the rich coffee flavor drilling into Ning Jin's nostrils. "So sure?"

Ning Jin didn't speak, sniffed deeply at the air, and his breath was full of rich fragrance.

"Sister Cuiwei is so stingy, she orders coffee alone." Saying that, Ning Jin's white and tender fingers clicked on the ordering machine.

Looking at Ning Jin's behavior, Cuiwei was noncommittal, took a sip of coffee, and was full of lubrication.

After a while, a waiter in a dark blue cropped skirt appeared in the box, holding a tray in his hand.

After the waiter closed the door and withdrew, Ning Jin took a sip of coffee and praised it with a smile: "This coffee is really authentic." ”

During this period, Cuiwei didn't say a word, and she didn't even bother to look at her.

"Yesterday we were attacked."

Ning Jin, who was cold, threw out this sentence and shocked Cui Weiwei, she suddenly raised her head and stared at Ning Jin: "How is Lan Li?" ”

Ning Jin didn't speak, and also raised his head to meet Cuiwei's gaze, his eyes full of anxiety and worry. "Don't you know?" Ning Jin asked rhetorically, "Haven't you always sent people to follow Lan Li?" How could it not be known? ”

What she had always thought was a very hidden thing was exposed, a little embarrassment flashed in Cuiwei's eyes, and she settled down and said, "After separating from you, I withdrew the surveillance, so I didn't know." ”

Ning Jin believes this, because Cuiwei entered the police station after leaving, if Cuiwei knows, according to her personality, as soon as she appears, she will question the beginning and the end, then there is still this leisure to play tricks with her here.

"How's Lan Li? There were no injuries. Cuiwei asked again, her tone very hurried.

"Lan Li was a little injured, it's not a big deal, but don't you really know about it?" Ning Jin looked at Cuiwei with a serious expression, waiting for her answer.

"I don't know." Cuiwei's tone was very affirmative: "If I knew, how could I let Lan Li get hurt." ”

"Do you know who the killer is targeting?" Ning Jin stared at Cuiwei and dropped another sentence.

Cui Wei shook her head: "I don't even know about your attack this time, how can I possibly know who the target is." ”

"Ginina."

Ning Jin slowly dropped these three words, and in Cuiwei's surprised gaze, he continued: "Before we came to see you, we were attacked, and the other party was a well-trained killer, and he also had a gun on him. ”

“...... Ginina. Cui Wei whispered softly.

"Ginina, do you know that?" Ning Jin turned his head to look at Cuiwei: "Your goal of going to Kyoto, you say it now, should I believe what you say." ”

"How do you know that Genina is my target?" Cui Wei asked rhetorically with a glare, her voice urgent.

This matter is so hidden, how did Ning Jin know, even if she left Ning Jin in the villa for a few days, she also cut off the news of Ning Jin's encounter with the outside world.

"Don't ask me how I know, shouldn't you be concerned now, is your boss already abandoning you?"

Cuiwei looked at Ning Jin, her face was so dark that she could drip out of the water, who was she? Ning Jin gave her the feeling that she knew everything about her, thinking that Ning Jin had been hanging around the villa for so many days, did she find her out at this time? It's not right, Ning Jin has been nesting in her own bedroom in the villa at all, she doesn't have this opportunity, so how did she get the news?

In particular, only she and her master know about the matter of 'Ginina', how did Ning Jin know.

"What? Am I not right? Ning Jin turned her head to look at Ginina and asked.

After a long time, Cuiwei calmed down the surging in her heart before she spoke: "Yes, what you said is right, but what about it?" ”

"Not good! It's just that I don't feel worth it for you. Ning Jin lowered her eyelids, picked up the coffee and sniffed it under her nose, and said lightly: "Sister Cuiwei, have you ever thought about what will happen if you are abandoned by Zhenyu?" ”

To say that Cuiwei was just curious about Ning Jin knowing such a secret thing at first, but after hearing Ning Jin's words, her heart was like falling into a bottomless pit and kept sinking.

Zhenyu ......

Even Zhao Jun, who had been with her for the longest time, didn't know who her 'boss' was, but now her deepest hidden secret had become the most normal thing in Ning Jin's mouth, looking at Ning Jin's gaze, unconsciously with a trace of fear.

Cuiwei's changes Ning Jin saw all in her eyes, this was also her deliberate intention to throw out Zhenyu's deterrence, she just wanted Cuiwei to know that her self-righteous right was just a mirror, and it would be broken when she poked it.

"Who the hell are you?" Cuiwei suddenly pulled out a gun and pointed it at Ning Jin's brain: "Ning Jin, who are you?" Be honest, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind. ”

Ning Jin's gaze swept over the gun on Cuiwei, and the sarcasm in her eyes was unspeakable: "Have you ever been polite?" ”

"You can't even count how much blood you've got on your hands! Do you want me to count them for you? ”

"Twenty years ago, Liao Gensheng, Fu heirloom, Fu Baiyun, Fu ......"

"Shut up." Cui interrupted Ning Jin's words with a sharp voice, and the hand holding the gun kept shaking. "Shut up for me."

"What's wrong? Angry? Ning Jin didn't have the slightest fear because of the gun in Cuiwei's hand, she looked at Cuiwei sarcastically, "What, dare not admit it?" ”