The first ray of sunlight shone through the gauze curtain behind the closed window. Kang Ning opened his eyes and saw Mengmeng quietly pillowing on her arms, but her delicate eyes were still wet, and a touching smile was slightly raised on the corners of her mouth.

Corning slowly turned his numb legs. When she turned her body gently, Mengmeng woke up slowly, glanced at Corning's nose with her nose, and then shyly entered Corning's arms and pressed against his hot heart. After feeling Corning's reaction as her body twisted, Mengmeng pinched Corning hard on her waist. However, Corning did not have the usual intense reaction, but instead endured the pain and let her vent.

Qu Mengmeng let go of her hand in surprise, leaned into Kang Ning's ear and asked softly: "Does it hurt?"

"If you want to pinch it, just pinch it." Kang Ninglou replied with a wide waist.

Qu Mengmeng kissed Kang Ning's face gratefully: "You are so nice to me!"

Corning did not speak, but gently stroked her smooth spine and looked at her flushed face quietly with a smile. Qu Mengmeng slowly climbed onto Corning and kissed his earlobe: "Oh my God! I never thought... zuo love is such a wonderful thing. Although it started to hurt a little, it hurts a little... but you are so gentle... so great! Several times I thought I would die happily... I love you so much! Stinky brother, would you please... again?"

Corning was stunned. It was hard for him to imagine a girl who had just started to do things, with such endurance and resilience. After half a night of tossing, the delicate Mengmeng had such demands and interests at this moment, which surprised Corning. He could understand Mengmeng's entire complex psychological process, which was soft on the outside and hard on the inside, and was deeply moved by the love and trust that Mengmeng generously gave her.

Corning gently held Qu Mengmeng's rosy and hot face. When she saw the tears of happiness and hope in her excited eyes, Corning's heart trembled again. He kissed her beautiful nose and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

"I don't care, I want it!"

After saying that, Qu Mengmeng took action, raised her seductive body and moved it gently down and sat down slowly. After a muffled groan, she leaned on Kang Ning's chest with satisfaction and gasped...

An hour passed, Qu Mengmeng, who was weak all over, struggled to put on her loose pajamas, leaned on Corning's chest again, stroked his handsome face emotionally and said softly: "You... are so strong, I am so happy..."

Corning smiled slightly, kissed her delicate eyes and said, "It's good that you're happy."

"Oh, I have to go out. Sister Yi is afraid she will wake up!"

Mengmeng hurriedly got up, put on embroidered slippers and shook them a few times before standing still. She turned around and looked at Kang Ning with a grudge. She took two steps and seemed to suddenly remember something important. She suddenly stopped. She turned around and leaned down, kissed Kang Ning's mouth heavily, quickly pulled out a white towel covered with red from under the pillow and left hurriedly.

Kang Ning looked at Qu Mengmeng's shaking figure lovingly and worriedly. He really couldn't have imagined that Mengmeng, who seemed careless and casual, would have such thoughtful and delicate preparations. She didn't know when she would put the white towel under her body, and her understanding and love for Qu Mengmeng in her heart would go a step further.

Kang Ning lay down and thought for a while before sitting up. When he reached out to find clothes and pants, he found that his clothes were scattered in several different directions on the carpet under the bed. He blushed and laughed out loud. He got out of bed and picked up his clothes and put them on. He gently opened the door and saw that there was no one outside. Zheng Yi's door was also closed tightly, so he quickly walked into the bathroom and took a happy hot shower.

Corning, who was refreshing, walked out of the bathroom. After changing his shoes, he found that Qu Mengmeng and Zheng Yi had not come out yet. After cleaning up the guest room they had slept, he put away the dishes on the short table and took them to the kitchen downstairs to clean them. He picked up half a bucket of water with added dish soap, found a rag to go upstairs to clean it up. After working for more than twenty minutes, he stood up straight and looked around and walked down the stairs with satisfaction.

Everything was cleared up. Corning used the phone in the living room to dial the number in the factory and told Lao Li that he would not go back in the afternoon. Lao Li generously suggested that Corning take a day off. After Corning thanked him, the two of them said a few more words before putting down the phone.

Up to the second floor, Kang Ning saw that Qu Mengmeng was already dressed neatly and leaning against the sofa to drink water. Qu Mengmeng pointed to the tea cup that was floating on the short table and said, "You are so diligent. It would be great if you were my husband! Hehe, drink a cup of tea to quench your thirst."

Kang Ning smiled and thanked her, sat down, picked up the teacup and took a sip and asked, "Sister Yi hasn't gotten up yet?"

"Sister Yi is so drunk, it's strange. Sister Yi is usually the most drinkable among our sisters. Why did she fall down in less than one bottle?" Qu Mengmeng frowned in confusion.

"Maybe it's because of a bad mood, do you need to wait?" Corning asked with concern.

Qu Mengmeng shook her hand: "No need, I have called her little aunt and she will come back soon. She also left a note on Sister Yi's bedside table. Let's go first to avoid being embarrassed."

"All right."

The two went downstairs to the front of the gate. Qu Mengmeng grabbed Kang Ning's hand that stretched out to the lock, threw herself into his arms and hugged her tightly for a while before letting go. She blinked and made a cunning look: "You perverted guy, your legs are still shaking. Be careful that I will come back to take revenge on you one day!" After saying that, he quickly opened the door and went out first.

Seeing Mengmeng returning to her usual naughty look, Corning smiled and followed her out to close the door, and quickly walked forward to walk side by side with Mengmeng.

Corning got off the taxi in the city center and felt extremely heavy, but he still pretended to be smiling and waved to Mengmeng in the car. As Mengmeng with long hair fluttered in the car window gradually faded away, Corning felt like her dreamy baby was drifting away with the wind, which made his heart of loss hurt. Corning stood there for a long time, until the taxi disappeared without a trace, and then sighed deeply and walked towards the familiar small shop with heavy steps.

How could Kang Ning know at this moment? Mengmeng, who seemed weak, is actually very tough. Her heart full of passion and longing for happiness was tightly tied to Corning's heart when she decided to climb onto Corning's bed. Corning's tenderness, considerateness, honesty and generousness, and the infinite attraction it brought to her made her fascinated. Therefore, the moment Qu Mengmeng walked out of the door, she had already made up her mind to escape from the marriage!

It was already twelve o'clock after eating. Corning left the shop and walked on the street, thinking about how to contact Zhang Jianhan. After a while, Corning made a decision and went to the newsstand to buy a 20-yuan magnetic card, walked to the magnetic card telephone booth not far away, and inserted the magnetic card to dial the familiar telephone number.

Zhang Jianhan, who was having a meal at a small restaurant next to the gate of the Criminal Investigation Detachment, put down his chopsticks, took out his cell phone around his waist and pressed the answer button: "Who?"

"Sorry, I'm sorry!"

A strong Sichuan voice apologized from the phone, and then the sound of hanging up the phone was hung up. Zhang Jianhan looked at the strange Sichuan phone number in annoyed manner, put away the phone and continued to eat. He suddenly woke up after taking a bite. While eating, he calmly explained to his colleagues next to him. Then he left the shop and walked back to the detachment. After driving his car for five minutes, he stopped in front of the public telephone booth outside the wall of the People's Park. He got out of the car and walked towards the phone and took out the magnetic card and inserted it quickly. He looked at the strange number on his phone and called.

When Zhang Jianhan heard Kang Ning's voice, he asked, "Have you healed?"

"It's been a long time ago! I'm very safe now, how about my home?" Corning asked anxiously.

Zhang Jianhan sighed: "Dad is retired. He is practicing boxing and watering flowers at home all day. If you have nothing to do, just go around with your mother. Don't worry, both of you are in good health! I have obtained a copy of the transcript and found a few favorable evidence, but it is not enough to prove anything. Because the three people colluded to unify the caliber that night. They all said that Chen Junhua found a suspicious point to take Lan Tao's ride, and found you to understand the situation and was suddenly attacked by you. Zhen Qian's death was tightly covered up. There was no evidence in this case. The other party was very powerful and almost covered up the sky, but don't be in a hurry, you must have confidence in your brother!"

The other side of the phone didn't sound, Zhang Jianhan asked anxiously, and immediately said when he heard Kang Ning's answer: "Don't come back first. I'll go find a phone card and buy a mobile phone. Next time you call me, you can hang up the phone immediately. Dial it again every ten minutes and then hang up. I will tell you the contact information."

"Okay... Is she okay? I'm talking about Yi Qing." Kang Ning hesitated for a moment and asked.

Zhang Jianhan paused sadly for a while before he said calmly: "Xiao Ning, listen to my brother, forget her! You must not take the risk of returning because of a woman who has changed her mind. If you are caught, all my efforts will be wasted. Even if my dad comes forward, it will be difficult to save you! Did you hear it? Answer me!"

"I heard... Brother, you'll have to worry. I'll call you before the Spring Festival. Anyway, it's useless if it's like this, it's useless. Alas——"

Zhang Jianhan took the microphone with no news, took a look, then smashed it heavily into the original position, got into the car, smoked two cigarettes, and sighed and drove away.

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PS: I will explain to Liu Yiqing later. Everyone doesn’t have to think about it. I won’t write tragedies. Isn’t that for my friends to feel unhappy?
Chapter completed!