Beautiful Sweetheart

For the first time, Lin Wei made a compromise on Murong Xue's issue, but it seems understandable that who would be jealous with a love enemy who is no longer in the world?

A phone call, solved the problem of the cemetery, but in the issue of who paid, Ning Ji for the first time with a very tough attitude refused Lin Wei's good intentions, this is the only thing he can do for Murong Xue.

After choosing the place and setting the day, Ning Ji's inner struggle increased instead of decreasing.

After saying goodbye to Lin Wei, Ning Ji doesn't go anywhere. He goes home and locks himself in the room. There are too many things to go through, because there are too many things that have happened recently, and there are too many things waiting for him to solve.

Suddenly found that they are so small, so small that there is no ability to change anything.

The first is Tang Qingcang. What is his motive for killing people? Even now that he has entered the 21st century, there are two reasons for killing people. One is still the old-fashioned murder, and the other is the more old-fashioned revenge.

The latter is obviously groundless. Even if Murong Xue once offended Tang Qingcang, she would not have to kill him. Moreover, she would still stand on the United Front, so it is even more unreasonable to say that she would take revenge.

Murder for money?

Ning Ji lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and used his strong logical thinking ability to analyze Tang Qingcang's killing motive.

But there is only one possibility.

That is his own unstable factor. Only this possibility, Tang Qingcang worried that he was more and more beyond his control, so he began to cut off his own way ahead of time.

Obviously, Tang Qingcang would not consider that sun Honghui would come to him for reconciliation, because the previous trouble had completely turned into a bitter and bitter relationship. No matter who thought that such a relationship would have the possibility of reconciliation.

Therefore, behind Ning Ji, there is only one force, Murong family.

Even if Ning Ji had a little fight at Murong Ao's birthday party, it was nothing at all. There was no way to eliminate Tang Qingcang's doubts, so Tang Qingcang had to do nothing but cut off the link between Ning Ji and Murong's family.

Because Tang Qingcang is more aware of the intimate relationship between Ning Ji and Murong Xue than anyone else. As long as Murong Xue is alive for one day, he will give Ning Ji almost endless financial and human support.

However, there is only Murong Xue as a link between Ning Ji and Murong family, so Tang Qingcang's work is very simple. As long as he gets rid of Murong Xue, everything will be solved.

If Ning Ji stands in the position of Tang Qingcang, he will make the same decision in the face of such a potential threat.

However, Ning Ji is not Tang Qingcang. The death of Murong Xue is a good thing for Tang Qingcang, but for Ning Ji, it is like the end of the world.

Perhaps, even Tang Xiaofan did not expect that under his attack, he instinctively assassinated Murong Xue, who had no strength to bind a chicken. However, Murong Xue's will was far beyond Tang Xiaofan's expectation, and he could still make a final struggle, leaving this evidence.

Everything was adjusted clearly, and enough motive for killing was found, but Ning Ji didn't feel satisfied at all. Instead, he fell into deeper grief.

Murong Xue's death is all his responsibility. There are 10000 ifs in his heart, but there is no ifs in this world.

In the next week, Ning Ji almost stayed at home, eating at home or asking for a takeout to meet his stomach needs.

During the period, Liang Mengqi called, but Ning Ji refused to answer, and didn't want Liang Mengqi to see his decadent state.

Many times in a row, Liang Mengqi seems to be aware of something, and then did not fight again. Ning Ji continues to live a decadent life at home, and the beard on his cheek also grows out unconsciously. Maybe when he tolerates decadence, he even has a beard.

Tomorrow is murongxue's funeral. Ning Ji is still at home. He even dares not go to the funeral he runs or see murongxue's coffin buried. For the first time, he is so flustered.

However, when Ning Ji was in a panic all day long, there came a surprise without warning.

The surprise began when the doorbell rang. Few people knew Ning Ji's address. It should be that few people knew it. However, it is very simple for people like Tang Qingcang to check.

Ning Ji thought, let Tang Xiaofan to put an end to him, a hundred, the province to continue to struggle down.

But Tang Xiaofan didn't come, but another person came. This person is Liang Mengqi, who is standing in front of Ning Ji with a lot of food materials. After she couldn't get through the phone many times, she still came to the door.

"How did you come?" Ning Ji is surprised to see the full feminine Liang Mengqi at the door, he did not expect such a thing to happen.

A few seconds later, Ning Ji suddenly remembered that he had never paid attention to personal hygiene these days. His hair was in a mess like a bird's nest, and his chin had grown a lot of beard. He looked like an uncle.

"Let me see if you starved to death at home. These things are very heavy. Ah, you just look at them?" Liang Mengqi showed a charming smile, just like a spring breeze.Ning Ji also found out that Liang Mengqi had taken a lot of things, most of which were the ingredients for cooking. Is that the meaning of coming to cook?

Ning Ji is a Leng again, glanced at, already disordered home, this kind of appearance, how can let a woman come in.

"Give me a few minutes. Just a minute." Ning Ji leaves Liang Mengqi outside the door and goes back to the room to clean up. The living room has never been so messy. Fast food boxes and wine bottles can be seen everywhere on the floor. In a word, all kinds of miscellaneous things can be seen in the living room now.

Liang Mengqi smiles and walks in with big and small bags. However, when she sees that the living room looks like a war has just ended, she can't help but be slightly stunned. It seems that she is even more terrible than she imagined.

In fact, for a single man, the boudoir can be anything.

In a popular word, only you can't imagine that I can't do it without you.

Ning Ji saw Liang Mengqi come in, embarrassed smile, this time the person, can throw to the Pacific.

"Dirtier than I thought, you men." Liang Mengqi scolded with a smile, put down the things in his hand, took off his coat, and began to help Ning Ji with the finishing.

The scale of this project can be imagined as sorting out a garbage factory. The living room is just a visible point, while Ning Ji's room is even worse, with wine bottles almost all over the floor.

Ning Ji stares at Liang Mengqi without a word of complaint. He cleans up. Somewhere in his heart is touched. It seems that there must be a woman at home.

An hour later, Ning Ji almost didn't dare to believe his eyes. It seemed that there had never been garbage at home. It was so clean that people almost gaped. However, the garbage collected occupied the space outside the door.

Liang Mengqi wiped his sweat and said with a smile: "so much garbage is the weight of the store for a week."

Ning Ji embarrassed smile, let Liang Mengqi to clean, this is a little sorry.

"Well, you go to watch TV. I'll cook for you. I haven't eaten well these days. I look so ugly." Liang Mengqi went into the kitchen, put on her apron, and suddenly turned into the gentle and beautiful cook.

Ning Ji is not affectable. He sits on the sofa, but he doesn't watch TV. He can recite every program on TV these days. It's a pity that none of them can attract him.

Even some of Xingye's old films, Ning Ji can watch and fall asleep, want to laugh, almost become extravagant hope.

Liang Mengqi didn't ask or say anything. He was busy in the kitchen. Ning Ji wanted to help several times, but Liang Mengqi declined.

Women's mind, sometimes men really never understand.

After working hard for a long time, a table full of delicious food appeared. Just smelling better than those takeout, I don't know how many times. No, it's not a species that exists in the same dimension. Compared with Liang Mengqi's craft, those takeout can only be fed to pigs.

"It's enough today. There's something I've made in the fridge. You can eat it when you heat it up tomorrow." What Liang Mengqi shows is what a full-time wife should do.

If Ning Ji is not moved, then he really can't be regarded as a human being.

Looking at a table full of incomparable delicacies, Ning Ji's heart was as warm as these dishes. After a week's fast food, he was almost nauseous.

"Thank you, sister Qi." Ning Ji said sincerely.

"What do you say? Eat it quickly. It tastes bad when it's cold." Liang Mengqi smiles, full of femininity.

But now Ning Ji has no mood to appreciate Liang Mengqi's beauty, a week's time, still can't let him completely out of the shadow.

It can't be said that Ning Ji is not strong enough. It can only be said that Murong Xue's weight in his heart is so heavy.

The heavy heart returns to heavy, eat food, is still the wind and the clouds, these days can give Ningji hungry crazy, take out can't fill his stomach, all said that women in a bad mood will overeat, but this is absolutely not a woman's patent.

Liang Mengqi is full after eating only a little. For her, appreciating Ning Ji's eating is a kind of enjoyment.

This meal is not only full, but also warm. Liang Mengqi's love dinner is better than a thousand words of comfort.

However, after the physical function is satisfied, the heart is suddenly empty, the original not much enrichment again to draw clean.

It's true that you can't have both fish and bear's paws.

Ning Ji put down his chopsticks and woke up to attend Murong Xue's funeral. What kind of mentality should he take to attend and how to face Murong Xue's spirit in heaven.

This heavy topic has been pestering Ning Ji for a week.

Liang Mengqi noticed that Ning Ji was different. A trace of bitterness flashed in her eyes. She sighed and said slowly, "Ning Ji, you can't come back to life after death. Don't think too much about it."

Ning Ji is tiny a Leng, how can Liang Mengqi know?"It's your friend who told me. Don't blame him. He told me when I asked him again and again." Liang Mengqi answers the questions in Ning Ji's mind.

That must be uncle Jian. There is no one else except him.

"Well, I know. Thank you, sister Qi." Ning Ji finally understands the purpose of Liang Mengqi's trip. He is very depressed. He is a big man, but he wants a woman to comfort him.

There's a real sense of failure.

"Well, I'll pack up and go first." It can be seen from Ning Ji's appearance that now he doesn't want to be disturbed. Naturally, Liang Mengqi is not an ignorant person.

"No, I'll clean it up later, sister Qi. Can you accompany me for a while?" Ning Ji raised his head, looking at Liang Mengqi, perhaps this time, find someone to accompany you, will not be less.

Liang Mengqi suddenly showed a smile and nodded involuntarily.

After that, Ning Ji and Liang Mengqi talked a lot, and let out all the emotions in their hearts. Ning Ji naturally won't say something that shouldn't be said, but Liang Mengqi has already known about Murong Xue from her life experience to the cause of her death.

After listening to Ning Ji's story, Liang Mengqi listened quietly at the beginning, then slowly shocked, then completely shocked, and finally with tears in her eyes.

She knew that Murong Xue had such a sympathetic life experience, but she could not help admiring her for being a man.