Chapter 97: Ning Xizhou is so easy to use, I won't be sorry for you
Ning Xizhou took the phone in her hand and looked at everything in room 504, his gaze was slightly cold.
How could she have done all this with such precision alone?
Jiang Qingyi wanted to calculate her, but she was calculated, she had already known everything about Ye Qian, time and place, and the score was exactly right.
What made him most uncomfortable was that she was able to put the camera into Ye Qian's room, and it took a lot of thought to do all this.
Therefore, he was sure that she could not be alone in all this, and he minded the person who helped her.
He looked at his phone, "Who's the person helping you?" ”
Jiang Qinglime walked out of the corner, and her face was a shadow in the gloomy staircase.
"Looking away, who else in this world can help me?"
She said in a light tone, "If you want to live, you can only be more ruthless than others, and you know this better than me." ”
She took the phone from Ning Xizhou's hand, took one last look at everything on the phone, and closed the phone.
When Ning Xizhou heard her words, for some reason, he felt a little sorry for her.
Her ruthlessness is not without reason.
However, for what she said, no one helped her, he absolutely didn't believe it, and if he wanted to do something in Ye Qian's room, he wouldn't be found out, unless he was remotely monitored, and the person who remotely monitored was not Jiang Qinglime, someone else.
Jiang Qinglime crossed past him and walked to the top of the stairs, she suddenly turned around, and the dark shadow on her face disappeared.
She said: "Ning Xizhou, are you still watching the play?" If you don't look at it, go home. ”
Ning Xizhou's heart tightened, and he was a little annoyed, annoyed that she had never taken him seriously.
In her eyes, he was no different from anyone else, smiling at him and turning around, perhaps not even knowing who he was.
Ning Xizhou walked quickly to her side, grabbed her wrists, and clasped her hands behind her waist.
"Who the hell is helping you?"
He leaned close and wrapped her around the railing, "Jiang Qinglime, I don't have much patience. ”
Jiang Qingling looked at him directly, "It's not you anyway." ”
Ning Xizhou suspected that that person was Jian Chenchu, after all, she and Jian Chenchu made an appointment to meet.
The more he thought about Ning Xizhou, the more uncomfortable he became, he clasped her head and kissed her unforgiving lips fiercely.
Jiang Qinglime looked at the suddenly enlarged face, his face was reflected in the pupils of astonishment, but for a moment, those stunned eyes were gone.
She didn't struggle, she didn't respond, she stood like a log.
Her insolence made Ning Xizhou feel bored and even frustrated, and he clasped her wrist tightly, "Why?" ”
"What, why?"
"Why did you let someone help you and not tell me?" He whispered, "Don't forget, you're Mrs. Ning." ”
Jiang Qingling raised her eyebrows and looked at him, "I said that to make a person desperate, it is better to give her hope first, and then trample her into the dirt, don't you think it is particularly interesting to watch her turn from arrogant to gray-headed?" ”
"Interesting?" Ning Xizhou repeated her words, "You look at me the same way, you think it's particularly interesting to see me angry?" ”
Jiang Qingling was stunned, and she asked unconsciously, "You care a lot?" ”
Does he care or does he feel his self-esteem is damaged?
She didn't understand and wanted to hear it from his mouth.
The man pinched her chin and looked indifferent, "You don't need to know, you just need to know, if you dare to be sorry for me, I will definitely make you regret it." ”
Jiang Qingling raised her eyes and smiled lightly, "Ning Xizhou is so easy to use, how can I be willing to be sorry for you." ”