"I understand, brother-in-law, as long as I complete the case, not only will I have no fault, but I will have merit."

Zhu Jianxi smiled broadly and screamed as if he had been given chicken blood.

"Keep your voice down and watch your mouth."

Feng Yuanqiao's expression changed, he kicked Zhu Jian's ass hard and scolded.

"Yessir!"

Zhu Jian stood at attention with a smile and saluted imitating the Xiangjiang policeman.

Feng Yuanqiao shook his head helplessly: "Get out of here quickly and seize the time to investigate."

…

Ding Ning's face was extremely gloomy. He heard this conversation through Xiao Cui.

When Feng Yuanqiao was furious at first, he thought he was a good director. Unexpectedly, he secretly hinted that Zhu Jianlai would frame him for the sake of his brother-in-law and his own future.

But he spoke very skillfully, and even if Xiaocui recorded this conversation, it would not be used as evidence against him.

Now the only way is to keep a close eye on Zhu Jian and find out what methods he wants to use to frame him, so that he can find out his tricks and stay invincible.

After Zhu Jian left the police station, he did not immediately go to investigate the case. Instead, he made a phone call and cursed: "You really hurt me, do you know that?"

I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone. Zhu Jian said impatiently: "I will make this case a solid case, but it has become a big deal. The previous price is definitely not good. I want three million."

The other party seemed to think that the asking price was too high, so after some bargaining, the deal was settled at two million, with one million paid in advance and another one million upon completion.

Ding Ning was convinced that with this recording, he would no longer be afraid of any tricks Zhu Jian would play.

But he will never give up like this, and the people who are plotting to frame him behind the scenes must not be let go, otherwise he will never have a good life in the future.

Unfortunately, Zhu Jian was very cautious. After making the call, he deleted the call record and called two criminal police officers to rush to the Jufu Club to investigate the site with him.

In addition, several criminal police officers were arranged to arrest Gangzi and the others, which greatly surprised Ding Ning. It seemed that the person who kidnapped Gangzi and the others was not the mastermind behind the frame.

Otherwise, how could you still ask people to arrest Gangzi and the other three, knowing that they were no longer in the hospital?

Ding Ning couldn't help but feel a headache. There were so many doubts in this that he couldn't figure it out. Who kidnapped Gangzi and the others? What was the purpose?

Although he thought Ling Yun would be fine, he still called Feng Jun to protect her. If there was an accident, it would be too late for him to regret it.

As soon as he turned on the phone, he saw the phone notifications from Xiao Nuo and Shen Muqing. After hesitating for a while, he did not call back, but sent a text message: "Thank you for your concern, I can settle it, don't worry."

When Xiao Nuo saw the text message, he couldn't help but pouted, and said bitterly: "Good intentions are like a donkey's liver and lungs, and you deserve to be framed. I don't care how much you love me. I don't care, my aunt."

"Hehe, are you willing to leave your brother-in-law alone?"

Seeing her duplicity, Xiaoyao couldn't help but laugh.

"Okay, you are getting more and more courageous now. You dare to make fun of me. Come here and see if your little cow is getting bigger again!"

Xiao Nuo's pretty face turned red, and she extended her claws towards Xiaoyao's huge dairy farm...

"jingle!"

Shen Muqing, who had already arrived at Ning's gate, saw the text message and raised the corners of her mouth slightly. She thought for a moment and said calmly: "Sister Rui, let's go back!"

"Ah, we are already here, why do we have to go back?"

Tang Rui was confused and asked doubtfully.

"It's nothing, I suddenly felt a little tired."

As soon as Shen Muqing unleashed her unfailing killing move, Tang Rui turned around and left without saying a word.

Just kidding, Shen Muqing is not in good health. If something happens in the car, she cannot bear the responsibility.

In fact, Shen Muqing didn't even tell her family that her physical condition was getting better and better since she practiced the "God Refining Art" and combined it with the breathing technique.

She even had the idea that as long as she kept practicing, her illness could be cured without treatment.

In the past, her biggest wish was to cure her illness and live a healthy life like an ordinary person, but now, she hopes that her illness will never get better.

Only when her illness is not good can she interact with Ding Ning openly and openly in the name of medical treatment, and she does not need to fulfill any bloody engagement.

It's a very complicated thought, but it's actually the simplest and simplest thought of a girl, staying with the one she loves in the name of illness.

She didn't know if she would die of a broken heart when she married a man other than Ding Ning. She just hoped that that day would never come.

At least, she is still free now. Recalling every moment she spent with him, even if it was only a few days, was the happiest time in her life.

Even if they couldn't get along day and night, even if they couldn't see each other every day, even if she couldn't even call him easily...

But being able to live in a city with him, to breathe under the same starry sky, and to occasionally hear news from him made her heart happy.

Ninghai Shibali Bridge. According to legend, this bridge was built by an official of the Qing Dynasty when he was traveling south to the province. Because it is eighteen miles away from the county town of Huinan Town, Zhoupu Town, and Datuan Town by water and land, it was named Shibali Bridge. .

Just a few years ago, the Shibali Bridge became a scene in the Dongli Manor established by a certain big shot.

At this moment, an octogenarian man with white beard and hair was standing on the bridge, fishing leisurely. There were four strong men like iron towers circling back and forth conscientiously around the bridge.

Behind the old man, there is a girl in a yellow skirt, with a braid that stretches from the back of her head to her straight buttocks, which is constantly beating in the breeze.

The woman is twenty-four or five years old, with a beautiful nose and a tan mouth, red lips and white teeth. Under her thick and long eyelashes, a pair of smart eyes suddenly flashed: "Grandpa, what should we do now?"

The old man stood still in the autumn wind, his cloudy old eyes staring at the water, as if nothing could distract him.

It wasn't until the woman was waiting anxiously that the old man calmly said one word: "Wait!"

"Are you still waiting? Mr. Second has already taken refuge with Hong Junyang. Mr. Three is obviously leaning towards his uncle Wang Zhihao. Mr. Da is devoted to cultivation and does not care about worldly affairs. Now we have a pack of wolves inside the Ax Gang, and there are seven princes looking at us outside. Yang Kaishan has been killed. , it’s obvious that my uncle has already taken action and is cutting off Hong Junyang’s wings. If we wait any longer, they will kill us at Dongli Villa."

The woman stomped her feet coquettishly, and threw her braid to her sizable chest with some dissatisfaction, playing with it with her slender fingers as if she was angry.

The old man's eyelids drooped as if he hadn't heard anything. His cloudy old eyes were completely motionless. If it weren't for the gray beard and hair dancing wildly in the breeze, one would have thought he was a clay or wooden statue.

Seeing that the old man was still unmoved, the woman said angrily: "Grandpa, if you are not worried that the ancestral property will fall into the hands of ambitious people, it doesn't matter that I am a little woman. Anyway, if I don't fight, they won't do anything to me."

The old man raised his eyebrows slightly and said calmly: "I'm not dead yet."

Although the tone is plain, it is full of strong confidence and authority.

The woman stuck out her tongue in awe and said coquettishly: "I'm not cursing Grandpa, I'm just taking precautions before it happens."

The old man's eyelids drooped again, and he said coldly: "The Ax Gang has been named Wang from the day it was established. If one day it no longer has the surname Wang, there will be no need for the Ax Gang to exist."

"Humph, grandpa just thinks that I am a woman and cannot take on big responsibilities, right? So you want to pass the Ax Gang to your cousin?"

The woman looked a little ugly and said unhappily.

The old man's face softened slightly, he shook his head slightly and sighed: "Yu Qiu, grandpa does not favor boys over girls, but the family motto passed down from the ancestors. Wang Zhihao seizes this point and makes it difficult for me. So, if you want to take over the ancestral business,

If you want to fight with Wang Zhihao, you must find a man who can help you as soon as possible before I leave, and the children you give birth to in the future must also be named Wang."

Wang Yuqiu's eyelashes were drooped, and she was in an extremely uneasy mood. As the eldest lady of the Ax Gang, she had always been arrogant and arrogant, and her eyes were too high for ordinary people to notice.

She has always kept herself clean all these years, just looking forward to one day meeting a prince charming whom she will fall in love with at first sight.

But when her ancestral property fell into the hands of outsiders and compared with her personal happiness, her heart began to waver.

The Seventh Prince's Mansion is coming in force. The Seventh Prince is talented and ambitious. He has always adopted a strategy of dismantling deep-rooted old gangs like the Ax Gang from within.

Grandpa Wang Qianye has deep plans and no one can see through his mind. During this period of time, he has been ill and neglected to take care of the affairs of the gang, allowing the people below him to mess around, which resulted in the chaotic situation in front of him.

Wang Zhihao is the son of Wang Qianye's cousin. It would be fine if he is really loyal to the Ax Gang. She is also happy to be a rich lady who enjoys life regardless of the world.

But according to her investigation, Wang Zhihao may have secretly defected to the Seventh Prince's Mansion and become a traitor to the Ax Gang.

What made her most unable to accept Wang Zhihao's rise to power was that she suspected that her father was hacked to death by his enemies back then, and that it was probably Wang Zhihao who betrayed his father's location.

She also told her grandfather about her suspicions, but he was scolded by him, saying that she had no basis and should not make any assumptions.

Over the years, Wang Yuqiu has been secretly investigating, but she has been unable to find any evidence. However, since she has doubts in her heart, she will never watch her ancestral property fall into the hands of Wang Zhihao.

He immediately gritted his teeth and said, "I will find a man to come back and marry as soon as possible."

Wang Qianye's eyes twitched and he smiled bitterly: "This is not just about finding a man casually. At the very least, this man must be able to help you stabilize your internal worries and have the ability to help you withstand the pressure of the Seventh Prince's Palace. Otherwise,

He won’t be able to pass my level.”

Wang Yuqiu was silent for a long time before he said firmly: "I will definitely find it. I'm leaving first. Grandpa, please take care of yourself."

Wang Qianye looked at the back of his granddaughter who stubbornly left, with unspeakable bitterness in his eyes.

Soon, he focused his attention on the fishing rod again, and only his unnoticeable sigh quietly echoed in the autumn wind.

The setting sun at dusk reflects on the four glittering golden characters of Ninghai University, shining with dazzling golden light.

Under the setting sun, Zhu Jian showed his ID to the gate guard with his fat belly, and then arrogantly led a group of heavily armed policemen straight into the campus to look for Ding Ning.

Ding Ning was about to get in the car when he was blocked by Zhu Jian. He showed his police officer ID and detention summons in a condescending manner and said with a sinister smile: "Ding Ning, you are suspected of murdering Chinese men Yang Kaishan and Ma Qiang. Now please follow me."

Let’s take a trip…”

"Let's go!"

Before he finished speaking, Ding Ning took the initiative to walk towards the police car with a calm expression.

This behavior made Zhu Jian, who wanted to ridicule and insult Ding Ning to his heart's content, feel depressed that all his efforts were in vain, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

He glanced at Ding Ning viciously, thinking about how the police would deal with you, and waved angrily at his detective: "Search his car to see if there is a murder weapon!"

In the interrogation room of the Criminal Police Team of Jingpu District Branch, Old God Ding Ning was sitting there. Zhu Jian looked gloomy and slammed the table: "Come here, put handcuffs and shackles on him."
Chapter completed!