His Burning Thirst for Her

Yu Ying heard her words, his face changed again, and he laughed a little complacent and sarcastic: "the investor is your cousin, Ning Zhiqing."

Said, she paused, waved: "Ning Huan, this matter is the notice down above, you find me useless, if you really feel not reconciled, you'd better go to your cousin."

"But if you do something like that, it's nothing..."

Ning Huan looks at Yu Ying's eyes, Yu Ying gets stuck for a while, and finally extrudes a few words: "I'm not reconciled."

"Thank you, deputy."

With that, she went directly to the dressing room, changed her clothes, went out of the dance group and took a taxi to find Ning Zhiqing.

Ning Zhiqing has long guessed that she will come, Ning Huan all the way to her office no one stopped.

"Oh, isn't this Ning Huan? Come up to me to talk about the past when you are so free?"

Ning Huan coolly looked at her acting alone: "I don't need to reminisce. I came here today to ask you about the dance troupe."

Ning Zhiqing was surprised: "Dance Troupe, what's the matter with dance troupe?"

Up to now, she still pretends, but Ning Huan is too lazy to drag on with her: "cousin, do you remember that cat?"

Hear Ning Huan mention that cat, Ning Zhiqing creepy.

When I was a child, Ning Huan raised a cat. At that time, Ning Huan's parents had not had an accident. Ning Huan was still the little princess of the Ning family.

The cat was a gift for her eighth birthday from Ning Zheng. It was a pure Persian cat with noble and beautiful blue eyes.

Ning Zhong was just a manager in a small hotel at that time. He said he was a manager. In fact, he was only over 5000 a month.

The Persian cat was airlifted back from abroad. It's pure blood. It costs more than 10000 yuan.

At that time, more than 10000 can be a lot of money. Ning Chong's family can't eat well. How could he spend more than two months' salary to buy such a cat for Ning Zhiqing? It's hard to raise it.

But Ning Zhiqing fell in love with Ning Huan's cat. Ning Huan was spoiled when she was a child. She couldn't tolerate it at all. If she didn't give it to her, she wouldn't give it to her.

Ning Zhiqing later poisoned her cat to death. Ning Huan knew that after the cat died, she didn't have to guess that it was Ning Zhiqing's handwriting.

She cried and cremated the cat and buried it. Then she put it to Ning Zhiqing everyday and printed out a note in the tone of a cat.

Ning Zhiqing later scared dare not go to school, later know is Ning Huangan, Ning Zhiqing angrily to question, the result Ning Huan asked her, did not do bad things, you are afraid of what ghost knock on the door.

At that time, both of them were young. Ning Zhiqing was 12 years old and she was only nine years old.

Ning Zhiqing now think of it, all feel creepy, because she had a dream at that time, dream that the cat asked her why she poisoned it.

Ning Huan mention such a thing, is nothing more than a warning Ning Zhiqing, she is not a good stubble, really make up, the last loss or Ning Zhiqing himself.

Ning Zhiqing's face is very bad, "what do you mean?"

"You know what I mean, but I don't know what you mean."

Ning Huan looked at her and sneered, and didn't eat her at all.

Ning Zhiqing's face was stiff: "I don't know where you heard it. I just invested in your dance company, but I didn't ask them to do anything. As for what they did, it has nothing to do with me."

Is this a dead face denial?

"In that case, it doesn't matter to me what happens."

Ning Huan is no longer with her to pull down, coolly dropped such a sentence, turned and left.