62: C62 He Is Ning Ou!

C62 He Is Ning Ou!

"She can't possibly be from the Yin family!" Faang Yuxiu's hand that was massaging suddenly trembled. That child could not possibly still be alive!

Even if she did not drown, she should have lost too much blood and died!

It was impossible for her to be alive!

"I think so too, but Yin Lan came so aggressively that I had no choice but to think so." Xu Jinsong did not notice her abnormality. He only thought that she was shocked by his suspicion.

When Faang Yuxiu heard Xu Jinsong say so, she could not help but panic.

"Then leave this matter to me. I will test her!"

If Yin Lan was that child, she could kill her once, then she could kill her twice.

If she was not that child, then she could only blame her own life!

For the complete family that she wanted, how many years of youth had she sacrificed, how much pain and suffering she endured, how much despair she endured. Back then, she didn't allow her own home to be destroyed, but the current her was still the same!

It was even more so than before!

Xu Jinsong knew Faang Yuxiu's methods, considering that there was a large family behind her, Fang Family, so he did not deny it. He only reminded, "Yin Lan cannot be underestimated, and if you can avoid making trouble with Hui Hao's side, it would be best not to make trouble."

However, he did not know that Fang Cheng's matter was kept secret because there was no conclusion. Only a few people knew about it. He did not know that it was because he thought he was wrong that the Xu's and the Xu family ended up in a disaster.

Faang Yan rushed back to Huhao because of Yin Lan being taken away. However, Wu Sheng still accompanied Hua Jingsheng to meet the important guest and had not come out yet.

Although he had already greeted her, this matter was related to Yin Lan after all. He did not dare to stop her without permission.

He walked around the conference room door and took a deep breath. He took the liberty to knock on the door.

"Come in." His calm tone showed that he could not be underestimated.

He pushed the door open gently and walked in with his head lowered. He did not look at the people inside. He walked directly between Wu Sheng and Hua Jingsheng and whispered.

Hua Jingsheng, who was sitting on the main seat, suddenly had a change of expression. His deep brows were overflowing with a trace of dark light. He looked at the person opposite him and said, "I have an urgent matter to take care of today. I will not accompany you."

That person was extremely clear. He immediately nodded and stood up. He stretched out his hand and said, "I have troubled you for too long. I hope that Mr. Hua will not take offense. I also hope that Mr. Hua can remember this matter. Then I will also take my leave."

"Take care." Hua Jingsheng also stood up and shook the other person's hand. He turned his head to Wu Sheng and said, "See the guest off."

"Yes." Wu Sheng nodded. He walked around to the left of the man and said respectfully, "Mr. Xu, this way please."

After Wu Sheng led Mr. Xu away, Hua Jingsheng turned around and walked out of the entrance. Faang Yan followed closely behind and heard his cold voice.

"On the way, tell me your good news without missing a word!"

"Yes." Faang Yan did not dare to hide it. He told him everything in detail.

There was a solemn atmosphere in the quiet corridor. Yin Lan, who had been questioned in the quiet interrogation room, was sitting alone. After the routine police finished recording the statement, they told her that he would go to the bureau chief to sign it now. After signing it, they would send her away.

Yin Lan looked at the room that only had one table and two chairs. She looked at the black glass that could reflect her entire body. Everything here was too ordinary and monotonous. There was a lifeless dead silence that gave people a suffocating feeling.

Just as Yin Lan was sizing up the room, the door of the interrogation room was opened. She was surprised that it was done so quickly.

But when her eyes met the person who came, the light in her eyes suddenly dimmed.

Ning Ou sat in a wheelchair and entered the interrogation room alone. His overly handsome face was covered with a layer of frost that made one's heart palpitate. His deep ink pupils held a deep gloom as he met Yin Lan's calm gaze.

The bruises on her face had yet to disperse, and they violently entrenched themselves on her fair and smooth skin. The beige windbreaker on her body covered the wound on her back, but he knew that the wound there was definitely not healed.

However, what he could not understand was not the injuries, but the two scars left on the inside of her arms that she had never seen before.

If he remembered correctly, from the moment he met Yin Lan, no matter if it was the heat of the day or the exercise, she did not wear a short-sleeved shirt.

Yin Lan calmly sat opposite Ning Ou, allowing his gaze to wantonly look at her.

After a long while, she said, "If Mr. Ning followed me all the way to see me, Now that you're done, can you leave?

Ning Ou's expression was indifferent when she drove him away. It was as if his arrival here had nothing to do with her.

"Yin Lan, if I remember correctly, you once said that you are different from me. To you, I have everything, but you have nothing."

Yin Lan's faint smile froze slightly.

Seeing Yin Lan's expression freeze, Ning Ou moved closer to her and held her hand.

Yin Lan's relaxed five fingers clenched tightly, as if she was about to pull it away.

But Ning Ou's five fingers grabbed her joints and his voice was extremely cold. "I can use a little strength in this position and easily remove your arm."

"Ning Ou!" Yin Lan's smile disappeared. There was obvious anger and deep wariness in her eyes.

Yin Lan cared about her hands the most. She had once been crippled by someone. If she had not met Hua Jingsheng, she would only be a monster if she survived.

Seeing Yin Lan's unexpected reaction, Ning Ou knew that his probing was right. Not only did she have a complicated background, but she also had a complicated background. There are secrets that are hard to recall.

"Tell me, what exactly is going on? What is the relationship between you and Xu Jinsong, and the Yin Family that was at its peak more than ten years ago?"

"What does that have to do with you?" Yin Lan did not want to be hurt again. She pressed her hand on Ning Ou's injured leg.

This was his weakness. At this moment, she could not care much about it. Weakness had a chance of winning against weakness.

"Ning Ou! Don't force me!"

Ning Ou saw her other hand pressing down on his upper leg. Although she didn't use any strength, the tight finger bones and white joints let him know that as long as he made a move, she would definitely make a move without hesitation.

He raised his eyes to look at her. A demonic smile appeared on his handsome face, dispelling the deathly atmosphere in the interrogation room. The overly dazzling smile was like a brilliant ray of sunlight piercing straight into Yin Lan's gradually darkening heart.

He said, "Yin Lan, a pair of hands against one of my legs, who do you think is more worth it?"

Yin Lan did not expect Ning Ou, who had always regarded the injured leg as a thorn in his heart, to say such words. She used all her strength to suddenly freeze her five fingers. "Ning Ou, are you crazy?"

Even if he was willing to gamble with his own legs, she would not gamble with her own hands.

"Are you crazy?" Ning Ou's smile deepened. He raised his eyebrows and raised his sharp eyebrows. He looked even more unruly. "You think I am crazy because you have never seen me clearly."

Yin Lan thought she had met many people who were cruel and ruthless. However, there were not many people like Ning Ou who were willing to sacrifice eight hundred to destroy one thousand enemies.

She stared at Ning Ou with complicated emotions in her eyes.

Ning Ou saw that Yin Lan had compromised a little and immediately took advantage of the situation and forced her to ask. "Tell me! What did the Xu Family do to you to force them into a dead end?"

"Ning Ou," Yin Lan was so angry that she laughed instead. Her seductive face revealed a trace of sadness because of this almost heart-breaking smile, "What right do you have to force me into this matter?! What right do you have to question me about what I did to the Xu Family? Do you think you can take whatever you want from me just because you have grasped my weakness? Let me tell you, no one who has touched my hands is alive! Even you! "There is no exception!"

Ning Ou looked at Yin Lan. This was the first time he had seen the hatred and despair reflected in her eyes, as well as the unconcealed killing intent.

This was the real her!

This was the essence of her!

The hand that held her joints slowly released. His hand was placed five centimeters away from Yin Lan's hand.2

Yin Lan saw that he released his hand and reached out to support her forehead. She tried hard to suppress the layers of suppressed memories but it was in vain.

"Yin Lan, let me make a deal with you." Ning Ou looked at Yin Lan holding her forehead and not saying a word to cover up the pain that she did not seem to be in front of others. He could not bear to test her again.

He even wanted to question her. She was clearly with him, but she did not have a witness on the scene. He could not bear to say it.

Yin Lan laughed lightly. Her entire face was covered by her hand and only her rosy lips were left. "What's the deal?"

"I'll take you to a place. After that, I want you to promise not to compete with me for the land in the Xu's's business circle." Ning Ou put away his flirtatious look and changed into his usual cold expression.

Yin Lan let go of her hand and looked at him. Her pretty face and dark eyes were not calculating and were full of frankness. "It depends on whether your place is worth it."

One must know that piece of land was Xu Jinsong's dream. It was also a kind of enjoyment to be able to take away what he cared about.

"I believe that its value to you far exceeds this."

Yin Lan smiled faintly. "You will only know when you see it."

A Rolls-Royce was driving a hundred meters away from the police station. Hua Jingsheng, who was sitting inside, was as calm as a well after listening to Faang Yan's story. He did not move at all.

But very quickly, his eyes were moved by the front.

Yin Lan, who was wearing a windbreaker, walked out of the police station with a swaying posture. There was a look of sadness on her face that made him feel very annoyed. Beside her was a man sitting in a wheelchair. That man had handsome facial features and an imposing manner. One look and one could tell that he was not an ordinary person.

Furthermore, the way he looked at Yin Lan...

This man could not be left alive!

Faang Yan also saw Yin Lan, but he was very surprised why she was with Ning Ou.

"Who is that man?" Hua Jingsheng's voice was cold and unchanging.

"Ning Ou, the heir of the Ning's."

"He is Ning Ou!" When Hua Jingsheng heard this name, a cold light flashed in his calm eyes.

"Master Jing, do you need me to invite Miss Yin back?" Faang Yan did not understand Hua Jingsheng. He just felt that Hua Jingsheng's words were like a sharp blade, shocking him.

"No need, follow me."

"Yes."

After Yin Lan got into the car, she kept staring at the scenery outside the window. After a while, she remembered that she had forgotten to tell Faang Yan that she was no longer in the police station. She subconsciously touched her phone and remembered that her phone was already missing. She looked up at Ning Ou, who was resting with his eyes closed, and Zhang Xunmo, who was silently driving the car. She gave up on this idea.

The car drove quietly out of the city. After passing through a tunnel, it turned into an extremely wide road. It was just one side of the road and the other side of the cliff. It looked a little desolate.

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