Playful Shao Dongsheng's wedding wife

Chapter 482 The Grand Finale (5)
After the woman left, a man quickly sat on the bar chair she was sitting on.Ordered a glass of wine, smoked a cigarette and turned to look at Jin Mingpu, who was drunk, and smiled: "What's wrong with Jin Ershao? Are you so drunk?"

At this time, Jin Mingpu is most afraid of the people he knows seeing him like this, because they are all fucking snobbish.They used to flatter themselves, but since Jin Yuan handed over the company to Jin Mingheng, those people have been walking around him.It's rare that someone doesn't go around, but what comes out is ridicule.

When he heard someone calling him Jin Ershao, especially in such a contemptuous and light tone, the anger in his chest kept rushing up.Looking up, I saw a man wearing jeans and a blue T-shirt, with long bangs that almost covered his eyes.

But such a face, he will never forget.

excellence!

Jin Mingpu's eyebrows twitched, and his heart couldn't help beating wildly.He still has Xinfeng City, and he dares to come back!His eyes subconsciously scanned the surroundings, the lights in the arena flickered, and the figures intertwined and danced, and there seemed to be nothing unusual.

Seeing his reaction, Zhuo Liang took a sip of the wine served by the bartender and smiled.It's just that smile, which looks extremely arrogant.

Jin Mingpu just looked at him like that, the verdict of Zhuo Zhuo's death had been confirmed, everyone thought he was dead, no wonder he was so confident.Thinking this way, my mind seemed to calm down.

Zhuo Zhuo saw that his complexion had returned to normal, and his appearance should have made him sober up a lot, at least he looked much better than when he was just drunk.

Putting down the wine glass, he took out his wallet and paid for his own glass together with Jin Mingpu's account, then got up and went out first.

Jin Mingpu came to his senses and followed him out.

There has been a lot of trouble outside recently, and Jin Mingheng cut off the medical expenses paid to Jin Yuan.Jin Mingpu went to the company to make a fuss, and was exposed the fact that several people who came to the company had no one to sit in. Immediately, not only the inside of the company, but also all the partners began to feel anxious.

The leaders of the government were afraid of trouble, and the mayor even called Jin Mingheng to express his condolences.There was worry in every word, with the intention of begging him to return to the company.After Jin Mingheng gave the mayor a reassurance, he still stayed at home and ignored world affairs. Many people couldn't understand his appearance.

Five days passed like this, and Wei Zhan had already gone to France in person.But in a foreign country, Song Ningjiu disappeared after leaving the country, so it was not so easy to find.And judging from his hesitant words, he always felt that Wei Zhan had found some clues.It is likely to be a bad clue, so he refused to tell him before he was sure.

He knew that even if he was not sure, Jin Mingheng would not allow the slightest threat on Song Ningjiu.If there is an unexpected possibility, even if it is his unnecessary worry, he will worry about it.

After hanging up the phone, he was always restless, so he ordered someone to book a plane ticket for himself.In fact, it's not entirely worried, but more like finally finding a reason, finding a reason to go to her.Even after finding her, he just looked at her from afar.

Thinking like this, the idea becomes more determined.He took his passport and went downstairs, just as Wang Ma was walking in with a gift box.

"Jin Shao, your courier." Wang Ma said.

Jin Mingheng frowned, walked over, and put the passport on the table.The express box is nothing special, but the handwriting is somewhat familiar, and the beautiful lowercase letters are like Song Ningjiu's handwriting.

This realization surprised him a little, and he couldn't wait to take it apart without thinking too much, only to find a strand of hair and blood-red fonts.

eye for eye!
"Ah!" At the same time that Jin Mingheng's face changed suddenly, Wang Ma cried out in shock.

Because when Jin Mingheng unpacked the courier, she had been standing by the side waiting for orders, but she never thought it would be such a horrible thing.

Song Ningjiu's handwriting was threatening the courier, what does this mean?Thinking of Wei Zhan's phone call, his uneasiness suddenly increased.He took out his mobile phone and made a call, and the security outside came in.

"Who sent this thing?" he asked.

Several people looked at the things on the table, and their faces changed.

In fact, the express delivery from home has to go through safety inspection.It will only be sent in if it shows that there are no dangerous goods.But who ever thought that even if they checked so carefully, there would still be mistakes.

In fact, they can't be blamed. After all, Jin Mingheng has privacy. This kind of inspection is only through the instrument to confirm that there are no dangerous objects, and it cannot be disassembled for inspection.The hair is real hair, and the blood is ketchup.

This method seems naive and simple, but it can avoid security detection.Besides, Jin Mingheng didn't think that some people would be so bored as to make pranks about such things.

"Take the things for testing," he ordered.

Immediately, someone took over and took the hair for testing.Someone else retrieved the video in front of the villa and split up.

"Go back." Jin Mingheng stared at the intercepted video, and when he caught the smile on the man's lips, his expression froze.

The picture freezes, the man is wearing the clothes of the courier company, and the brim of the peaked cap is pressed down so low that only half of his face and one mouth can be seen.And he seems to be unintentional, but every movement skillfully avoids the camera.

This picture is the only moment where he can be seen.Although it was a bit vague, the people who followed Jin Mingheng had dealt with Zhuoyue for some time, especially when Song Ningjiu was kidnapped, so almost everyone recognized them, and their hearts thumped.

He is not dead!
"Check." Jin Mingheng said.

Following the direction of the courier in the video, his people followed him all the way.In the end, the trace of this person was lost, and the only certainty was that the person was not a real courier.

This, in fact, they are not surprised.

The hair identification results came out quickly, and it was confirmed that it belonged to Song Ningjiu's DNA. When Jin Mingheng heard the report on the phone, he was almost dizzy.In the final analysis, he was negligent and put Song Ningjiu in danger again.

At this time, the phone at home rang loudly, which suddenly made everyone's nerves tense.Jin Mingheng grabbed the microphone, suppressed his voice, and asked, "Hello?"

"Young Master Jin, are you sure it's your wife's hair?" The voice on the other end was transmitted through a voice changer, so it sounded weird.

"Qiao Zhuo, what do you want?" Jin Mingheng didn't want to go around in circles, and called him by his first name to tell him that he knew it was him, so he didn't need to play tricks.

Compared to his tenseness, Zhuo Zhuo laughed out loud, as if he was extremely carefree and wild.He said: "I want your Jin family's life, it's not a question."

"Don't hurt her, I will pay you my life." Jin Mingheng agreed without thinking.

He knew that he would be led by the nose by Zhuoyue, but he didn't want to play around anymore, and he didn't want Song Ningjiu to experience what happened in Yanjing again. Every time she vomited, it was a heart-wrenching torment for him.

(End of this chapter)