"Second Miss, you're back."

"Please ask Uncle Ping to give the driver the fare first, and I will pay Uncle Ping back when I go back."

"No, no, second miss, you're welcome."

"One yard to one yard. By the way, how is my dad's health? ”

Ping Zhong replied: "The master is still the same as before, it's good, and he keeps talking about the second miss." By the way, Second Miss, the old lady is back. ”

"Old lady?" Ning Ge was surprised, and then looked at the Ji family's main house, which was still brightly lit even in the middle of the night, "When did his old man come back, wasn't he having fun playing with his girlfriend abroad?" ”

"I arrived at noon yesterday. I heard that the foreign girlfriend has been sent away. ”

"Sent away?"

"A sum of money was given."

"Oh, where's Aunt Lin?"

"Madame's health has not been very good since the miscarriage, and she always goes to bed at two or three o'clock in the middle of the night these days, and she is still drinking in the living room."

"Really?" Ning Ge suddenly sneered, he did something wrong, of course he couldn't sleep, "If she sees me, she probably won't want to sleep tonight." ”

……

Ping Zhong sent Ning Ge to the door of the mansion and went back to his residence.

The servants live in an annex building not far from the main house, so it is more convenient for them to work and rest.

As soon as Ning Ge entered the hall door, he heard a curse-

“…… It's all hypocrites, scumbags, sluts! ”

This woman's resentment is increasing day by day, and it seems that these days are not easy. Ning Ge was originally in a very bad mood, but suddenly he was a little better.

Ning Ge deliberately put down the footsteps and reminded Lin Miao, who was drinking, that someone had returned.

And she wanted to know that Lin Miao saw her reaction.

She was kidnapped in the United States, and she was rescued by Xiaolong, but the people who kidnapped her had been shot by Xiaolong, and there was no living mouth, and there was a female corpse in the 'slaughterhouse' at that time, which was also an Oriental woman.

Lin Miao drank most of the bottles of high-grade liquor, and she was already a little drunk. Just as she was about to go back to her room to rest, she suddenly heard footsteps.

Look at it along the way—

A man who had died in her mind entered the door.

Suddenly, a layer of terrifying cold sweat broke out all over the body, and the slightly drunk alcohol was directly scared!

"Are you—a human or a ghost!?" Lin Miao nervously clenched the bottle with a small half of wine left.

"I'm a human or a ghost, Aunt Lin doesn't know?" Ning Ge walked towards Lin Miao step by step unhurriedly, his voice became cold and a little sharp, a bit like a ghost in a film and television film.

Lin Miao's face instantly turned earthy with fright, "No, you're dead, you're already dead......"

Sure enough, this woman was behind the scenes. In the end, Ji Ningge hindered her so much, she had to kill her.

"Lin Miao, I don't understand my death, I want to know what kind of hatred I have with you to let you kill me again and again?" Looking at Lin Miao, who was about to faint in fright, Ning Ge stopped, she wanted to know the answer.

Lin Miao replied tremblingly: "Kill you? No, I didn't kill you, no. ”

"None? So how do you know I'm dead. Ning Ge really regretted that he didn't have a recording tool in his hand, otherwise he could record Lin Miao's words, and he would have a trump card in his hand to deal with her in the future.

"Godfather told me." After Lin Miao finished saying this, she suddenly felt that something was wrong, and she hurriedly covered her mouth, "No, I don't know, I don't know that you're dead." ”

"Lin Miao, what do we have to do, tell me?"

"Did you leave when I said so?" Lin Miao became more and more terrified.