Playful Shao Dongsheng's wedding wife

Chapter 396 Little 3 Comes!

Chapter 396 The Little Three Comes! (5)
"Young Mistress, what do you think of Jin Mingpu's accusation that Jin Shao deliberately killed his mother?"

"I heard that Jin Shao had a bad relationship with Mrs. Jin since he was a child and was abused by her, so he took such revenge this time. Is it true?"

"Young Mistress, I heard that Jin Shao has always been mentally ill. As a wife, do you understand this situation? Or do you always know and insist on being with Jin Shao?"

Since I met Jin Mingheng, it was not the first time that I was surrounded by so many reporters.Now that Jin Mingheng is not around, Song Ningjiu will not be too flustered. Anyway, these reporters are best at fanning the flames, and they don't care whether they will sprinkle salt on the hearts of the parties.

The bodyguard next to Song Ningjiu put the person aside, but when he heard the last sentence, he suddenly stopped, glanced sharply at the reporter who asked the question, and asked, "Do you have evidence for what you said? If not, I reserve the right to sue you for defamation." power."

She tried her best to be calm, but every word and sentence of those reporters' questions hurt Jin Mingheng.Although Jin Mingheng couldn't hear it, as a wife, she couldn't tolerate someone saying that about him, it was slander.

Mental illness, she thought of his mother, these three words branded him a lifetime of pain.Thinking of this, he felt pain for him, it was unbearable.

"Young Madam Jin, I'm not the only one who said this. Today's newspapers and various media have reported it." The man was startled by her gaze, but he still spoke firmly.

Although she is the young mistress of the Jin family, she is only a girl in her early twenties. She has been in the industry for many years, so she really shouldn't be frightened by her.

Song Ningjiu heard the words but came over. She was obviously a girl who was not tall, her face was tense and her eyes were dark, but her aura still shocked the people surrounding her.Even the reporter took a step back unconsciously.She stretched out her hand, accurately pinched the press card hanging on his chest, glanced at it, smiled, and said, "Okay, then you wait to receive our lawyer's letter from the Jin family together with them."

The reporter was shocked by her aura, and his face was a little gray.

Song Ningjiu ignored him, stood on the steps and looked at the crowd, and said, "I just received a notification from the police, and the surveillance from Jin's house clearly showed that Tang Yuan fell down the stairs by herself. It's irrelevant. The police will announce the specific situation, but if you dare to write indiscriminately, don't blame our Jin family for pursuing legal responsibility."

She is not tall, and her voice is not loud, but her words are resonant, as if nailed to a person's heart.After finishing speaking, while everyone was still awake, he walked into the police station calmly.

It was Team Liu who received them, and the lawyer went to do the procedures, and she was the only one waiting in the hall.Although she seemed very confident outside just now, it was only because of the strength that Jin Mingheng had accumulated for her.

There were footsteps behind her, and she turned her head as if she had a feeling, and saw Jin Mingheng striding towards her.His figure was still tall and straight, although his clothes were wrinkled and his chin was gradually turning blue, he still smiled gently at her.

"Ming Heng." She yelled, lifted her feet, ran over, and threw herself on her body.

It's only been a night without seeing him, but she already missed him very much, especially this night, she was so anxious that her eyes couldn't help being cloudy, and her hands hugging his neck were tight and tight.

"Silly girl." He hugged her, feeling distressed because he made her worry.

In fact, if he knew her aura just now outside, he probably wouldn't feel that she was so weak all the time.

The lawyer's formalities were completed quickly, but reporters from outside still rushed over like a bee.The bodyguards and the police worked together to clear the way for the two of them, so that they returned to Jin's house by car.

Although Tang Yuan died, but because the case was not closed and her body was still in the police station, no funeral could be held.Jin Mingheng was surrounded by negative news again, so he could only stay at home and did not join the company for the time being.

Jin Mingpu is naturally not interested in business, so even though Jin Yuan lost his beloved wife, he still wants to sit in the world.

Although Tang Yuan's death was a bit strange, Jin Mingheng could not act for the time being and had to hand it over to the police.But he is free, he can accompany his beloved wife and daughter every day, and his assistant sends documents back and forth every day.

Only on this day, the assistant made an appointment with the client to discuss business.He had no choice but to leave the document with the secretary, and Jin Mingheng labored Song Ningjiu to get it.

As soon as she got out of the car, her mobile phone rang, and she picked it up while walking into the building: "Hello?"

The reporters guarding outside wanted to surround her again, but were stopped by her bodyguards.

"Sister-in-law, I'm Gantian." The other end of the phone said.

"Huh? Is there something wrong?" Song Ningjiu didn't seem surprised.

Because she was discharged from the hospital recently and returned to Ganquan's residence, Song Ningjiu's past time was less. She would occasionally call Song Ningjiu when she had something to do, and then she would send someone to arrange it.

The other end hesitated, and said, "I read the newspaper, is Young Master Jin okay?"

"It's okay, thank you for your concern." Song Ningjiu replied, her feet didn't stop, and her high-heeled shoes hit a strong rhythm on the clean floor.

Still wanting to say something at the other end, she heard someone greet her respectfully, calling: "Young Mistress."

Song Ningjiu responded with a smile, and took the special elevator directly upstairs.

"Anything else?" she asked.

"No...it's okay, I just want to ask—" Gan Tian stammered.

Song Ningjiu didn't care, and entered the 35th floor.

Seeing her coming, the secretary immediately went up to meet her and shouted, "Young Mistress."

Song Ningjiu nodded, and said to Gan Tian, ​​"Since I'm fine, I'll hang up first and contact you later."

After hanging up the phone, she entered the office.The secretary quickly brought over the documents that Jin Mingheng needed, and she didn't stay long after taking them.He left the office with those documents in his arms, and then walked towards the elevator.

Pressed the button, but didn't notice the number on the elevator coming down from the top floor.Just waiting for the elevator door to open, and when she saw Jin Yuan standing inside, surprise appeared in her eyes.

Ever since she married Jin Mingheng, the two had met once.It's embarrassing to bump into it like this now.But her feet have been raised, is it impolite if she doesn't go in?After all, he is also Jin Mingheng's father.So I had no choice but to politely nod, and then bit the bullet and went in.

After pressing the floor, the elevator door slowly closed.

"Come to help Mingheng get the documents?" Jin Yuan glanced at the documents on her chest, his voice was flat and indifferent.

Song Ningjiu nodded and said, "Yes."

The restraint is not only because he is too serious, but also because he knows that he does not welcome him.

Jin Yuan didn't speak any more, he leaned his back against the elevator wall, covered his chest with one hand, and felt that the air was not circulating in the narrow space.She even felt that today's elevator was as slow as if it was broken.

When the elevator reached the 5th floor, some abnormal noises suddenly came from beside her. She turned her head and saw Jin Yuan's body slipping down, which startled Song Ningjiu.

(End of this chapter)

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