Rebirth of the famous family in the entertainment industry

Chapter 350 The Death of Sister Ning (3)
Meng Si succumbed to support and put forward the only condition.

Cheng Siqi.

Ever since I saw Cheng Siqi at the last banquet, he has been fascinated recently, he feels that something is wrong when he sees other women, and he even feels unmotivated in matters of love.

Women are like his life.

Meng Ge wanted to deal with Song Wang, but Cheng Siqi was the only thing he wanted right now.

"Whether you want to try your hand or scare the snake, you should weigh it yourself. Sister Ning didn't find it. It's impossible for you to shake him like this." Meng Ge sneered coldly and said calmly.

"Sister Ning is already looking for it. As for this matter," Meng Huan smiled unscrupulously, "It's good if he can't be shaken to make him upset. Even if he guesses us, it's good to have evidence for everything, and he won't do anything." It’s famous to be a teacher, isn’t it?”

Naturally, he was sure that the person who posted the post would not be searched, and he spoke extremely arrogantly and confidently, and leaned back on the sofa leisurely.

Meng Ge glanced at him indifferently, and simply didn't speak any more.

Close your eyes and rest your mind.

Meng Huan narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, raised his hand and twirled his fingers, the fingertips seemed to still have a woman's scent, he smiled with the corners of his lips curled up, embraced the woman beside him, and went straight to the room.

at the same time--
Zhao Qing contacted Sister Ning and reported the address to Song Wang.

It was already five o'clock in the afternoon, Song Wang looked at the time, got up and said to Zhao Qing: "Chang'an, Zijun? Let's go there now."

"It's a bit far away." Zhao Qing followed him closely and reminded.

"Well, let Xiao Chuan pick up Qiqi." Song Wang simply responded, got out of the elevator, and called Cheng Siqi, explaining that he would go back later.

Wu Tong was out of danger and woke up, but Jiang Ning still guarded him every step of the way, and handed over the full power of "Flash Marriage" to director Li Jing.

Right now, the production crew has started filming, and Cheng Siqi is too busy to touch the ground.

Hearing her hasty answer, Song Wang didn't say anything more, cut off the call, got in the car, and went directly to Chang'an, Zijun with Zhao Qing.

Zijun Chang'an is in the western suburbs, a residential area that was completed last year.

The area is quite large, and the unit type is a unified two-story single-family villa. The price is not high, but because the geographical location is really far away, it has not been developed yet.

No one knows how much money Sister Ning has. She likes to collect cheongsams, cigarettes and jade, and also likes to buy houses.

Song Wang thought lightly, expressionless.

In fact, since Cheng Siqi was wronged because of Sister Ning last time, he basically avoided seeing Sister Ning and any other women he might associate with.

Cheng Siqi's crying was so disturbing that his heart would break just thinking about it.

Song Wang breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhao Qing in front suddenly said, "Brother, someone is following us."

"Get rid of it." Song Wang said casually without raising his eyes.

"Yes." Zhao Qing responded, increased the speed of the car, changed lanes directly, and drove into a tree-lined street next to it.

After six o'clock, the car drove into Fenglin District in the western suburbs.

The sunset glow is very bright, like a raging fire, a magnificent picture scroll spreads out in the sky, and the field of vision becomes wider and wider, Song Wang lowered the car window a little.

Looking out the window, he lit a cigarette and smoked slowly.

Once a cigarette is burned out, Chang'an, the purple county, will arrive.

Sister Ning chose a very remote location. It was at the corner of the entire community, and the scenery was good. From a distance, there was a river, sparkling in the setting sun, and it was not as quiet as in the capital.

Zhao Qing went in from the nearest garage entrance, parked the car, turned back and rang the doorbell. Sister Ning came down to pick them up in person.

She was still wearing a cheongsam, plum red, with dots of white on the smooth satin.

It looks like a freehand white plum.

Song Wang glanced down, thinking that people with intensive phobia would probably feel dizzy.

"Here we come." Sister Ning was also wearing high heels at home, standing gracefully, as if she would fall down weakly and bonelessly at any time, she greeted Song Wang, and she smiled at Zhao Qing, "I just made tea, try it." taste?"

"Thank you." Zhao Qing responded, smiled politely, sat on the sofa and poured tea.

Sister Ning's way of life is very special, with a very slow pace. You can get a glimpse of it from walking and talking. She uses herself as her capital and enjoys everything.

Whether it is good or not, Zhao Qing never commented or thought about it.

After all, Sister Ning was many years older than them, it should have been almost ten years. When he and Song Wang first saw Sister Ning, she was exactly the same as now.

Temperament, charm, appearance and skin have not changed at all.

In private, many people felt that it was weird, and some people even talked nonsense, saying that she was either collecting yang to nourish yin, or drinking the blood of a young girl to stay young forever.

In short, because this person is mysterious and legendary, people have speculated about demonization.

Zhao Qing was thinking wildly, Song Wang was not polite, he stepped up and sat on the sofa, leaned over and squeezed a small porcelain cup, held it to his lips and took a sip.

"Do you smoke?" Sister Ning raised her eyes and asked him.

"No." Song Wang said lightly, "Is someone looking for you recently? If you feel annoying, you can leave the capital for a while."

"No need." Sister Ning lit a cigarette for herself, pinched it between green fingers, smiled faintly, remained silent, and did not speak again.

After a while, a cigarette burned out between her fingers, and she looked up at Song and said, "Go upstairs, I have something to say to you."

What she meant was to avoid Zhao Qing.

Song Wang thought for a while, raised his eyebrows to look at Zhao Qing, then looked at her, and nodded.

He nodded, and Sister Ning smiled, got up from the sofa, and walked upstairs. The house was very cool, her calf was bare, and she was walking on the colorful carpet with complicated patterns, stepping on high heels that were more than ten centimeters high. stable.

Song Wang walked behind her unhurriedly.

Sister Ning went upstairs and walked to the study. During this process, she didn't speak or look back, it was as quiet as a ghost.

(End of this chapter)