Chapter 408 Counterattack 4
An Ning did not hide the corners of her sarcasm at all, staring at the mirror behind the policeman, like a boundless abyss, filled with sarcasm, and the words uttered from her red lips were as sharp as knives, piercing her heart.

"Are you talking about the idiot who didn't even know that one plus one equals two, but was able to take the third place in the country?"

"That idiot who only knows his name is Jiang Xia, but doesn't know how to refute a single word?"

"that---"

"bump!"

The door of the interrogation room was kicked open.

At the door of the interrogation room, there was a woman in an exquisite cheongsam, except for a trace of peachy color bubbling from the corners of her eyes, her expression was well managed.

"Thank you for your hard work, I'm here to talk to this girl."

The two policemen opposite An Ning quickly got up and nodded slightly to the delicate woman at the door. Soon, only An Ning and this well-known lady were left in the room.

An Ning looked at the woman who came in with interest, and said playfully, "Could this be the fool's mother?"

In a word, instead of seeing the woman's anger, she got her ridicule.

"Want to piss me off? You're still a little tender."

An Ning retorted with a face of disapproval: "This old aunt thinks too much. I am not a little tender, but very tender. After all, my age is here. As for angering you, you are thinking deeply. Well, I'm just telling the truth."

With a few words, the woman on the opposite side was able to face An Ning squarely.

"Little girl, don't think that with a few inventions, you will be able to gain a firm foothold in this capital city. It's fantastic."

The woman took a delicate handkerchief and wiped it on the chair and on the table a few times.

After wiping everything, he threw the handkerchief casually and sat down gracefully, extremely graceful.

If it wasn't for the bad atmosphere in the interrogation room, An Ning would have wanted to applaud the other party.

In fact, she did.

"Pa--pa--pa--"

"Mrs. Jiang is so elegant."

A compliment from An Ning caused a trace of disgust to flash across the woman's face, which was hidden so deep that no one could tell from the outside.

But An Ning caught it.

She doesn't like the title Mrs. Jiang?That was so much fun.

"I didn't expect Mrs. Jiang to care about me so much. Could it be that it started from the apology letter from that trash in Jiangdong City last time?"

"The first time I saw Mrs. Jiang, I found that she was almost the same as I imagined. I didn't expect Jiangdong City to marry such a beautiful wife. It's a bit unbelievable."

"Madam Jiang..."

An Ning said Mrs. Jiang on the left and Mrs. Jiang on the right, and would mention Jiangdong City from time to time, which aroused the disgust of the woman opposite him several times.

Mrs. Jiang hates Jiang Dongcheng.

You know, Jiang Dongcheng angered his own mother to death because of this Mrs. Jiang, killed his wife by mistake, and now he wants to kill his son with his own hands.

But Mrs. Jiang hates Jiangdong City.

Interesting, really interesting, so interesting that An Ning couldn't help but want to find out.

"An Ning, aren't you afraid?"

Madam Jiang opposite spoke to stop An Ning from continuing, and asked a random question, causing An Ning to shrug her shoulders.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid that Mrs. Jiang will move her finger, and I won't be able to get out."

An Ning's answer was unexpected again. The woman with a delicate face opposite her slowly took off her lace gloves and admired her delicate nails.

So carelessly, as if the person opposite her was not a person at all, but just an insignificant object.

It has to be said that the woman's aura and methods are extremely brilliant.

It's a pity that she met An Ning who didn't follow the routine.

"Mrs. Jiang, let's stop playing with psychology. But if you really want to play, I can accompany you."

"According to your clothes, compulsive cleaning, and superior self-appreciation, all tell me that your childhood experience may be very exciting. As for which aspect, it still needs specific analysis."

An Ning's words finally made the woman's eyes fall on her.

"Little is a lot smarter."

The woman sat up straight for the first time, looked at An Ning and said, "I just came in to tell you that you have offended me, and you can't bear it."

The woman stood up slowly, put on her lace gloves, and the chair moved back, making harsh noises, high-heeled shoes slammed on the ground, and stopped next to An Ning.

The woman bent down and pressed against An Ning's ear.

"There is only one Jiang Xia, and that is my son."

The woman was about to get up, An Ning grabbed the woman's hair with her backhand, and with a slamming sound, the woman's delicate hairstyle hit the iron table.

For the first time, panic appeared in the woman's eyes.

"bump!"

"stop!"

"Let go of her!"

The door of the interrogation room was knocked open again, and several people faced An Ning with weapons in their hands.

An Ning pressed Mrs. Jiang against the table face to face, with a stern expression and piercing voice.

"Scare me? Have you ever heard that geniuses are crazy!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

An Ning laughed and let go of her hand abruptly, grabbed an insect from the woman's head and put it on the table, saying, "Don't be nervous, I'm just helping to catch a bug."

"Look, it's a misunderstanding."

The woman stood up, smoothed the cheongsam on her body, and arranged her hair. It seemed that her appearance was everything to her, and what was tied in her heart had to be clean.

After the woman finished tidying up, An Ning was obediently controlled to sit on a chair, her eyes were dark and her pupils could not be seen, which made Mrs. Jiang, who was looking at An Ning for the first time, panic for no reason.

"An Ning, you can't walk out of this door."

"Really? Do you want to make a bet, if I go out, your idiot son will be hit by a car tonight. "

"Why don't you want to? How about being hit by a car in Jiangdong City?"

The state of tranquility is like a lunatic, a complete genius lunatic.

What she said just now penetrated into Mrs. Jiang's heart somewhat.

"My son is not a fool."

These were the last words left by Mrs. Jiang, causing An Ning in the room to reveal a mysterious smile.

Mrs. Jiang left, An Ning was handcuffed, and she will be detained for one month for her deliberate attack.

When An Ning came out of the interrogation room and was about to go to the detention room, several people came to the police door.

"What do you mean? Why is my client handcuffed? As far as I know, my client is only cooperating with your investigation, not a suspect. You have no right to detain my client."

The serious voice of a man in a suit resounded throughout the police station.

At the same time, the people behind the man suddenly took out two cameras, pointed at An Ning and prepared to take pictures.

"No photography! No photography is allowed here!"

Several people were stopped, and one person even dropped his camera on the ground.

"Violent law enforcement! You are violent law enforcement! We are journalists and have an obligation to report the authenticity of the incident!"

The corners of An Ning's lips rose, the law and news arrived.

(End of this chapter)

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