Chapter 49 She was pushed into hell with her own hands (first update)

Qian Ningsi originally wanted to tell her that she already knew the reason why she killed Zheng Jing.

But when the words came to his mouth, he hesitated again.

Zheng Manyue would rather go to jail than reveal anything. She said that, is it really good for her? Is it the result she wants?

Even though she asked Xiao Li to turn off the surveillance camera, no one else could hear their conversation.

However, it is Zheng Jing who is wrong, but why is Zheng Manyue who is injured?

Her trauma may not be able to be solved in her life.

Qian Ningsi didn't ask, turned around and left. She applied to the top to take Zheng Manyue to a place.

Logically speaking, this is not possible, but with Qian Ningsi's repeated guarantees and with Qian Ningsi's grandfather's guarantee, the superior finally agreed.

Qian Ningsi has a background at home, and her grandfather’s identity is not low.

But Zheng Manyue will always wear handcuffs on her hands.

"Don't you ask where I'm going to take you?" Qian Ningsi asked.

Zheng Manyue lowered her head, and the ancient well was in trouble.

She doesn't care, even if she is pulled to shoot her now, she won't care.

Qian Ningsi felt more and more distressed.

The place where Qian Ningsi took Zheng Manyue to was Yan Lingxi's house.

Standing outside the door, Qian Ningsi said to Zheng Manyue: "Be mentally prepared."

Zheng Manyue did not respond.

Mo Xuanhuai opened the door from inside.

Qian Ningsi took Zheng Manyue in.

"Let me go woo woo woo woo woo woo please, I really know I'm wrong!"

Zheng Manyue suddenly froze and raised her head suddenly.

She heard Zheng Jing’s voice!

How is it possible? Zheng Jing is not dead? No, she clearly confirmed that Zheng Jing is not breathing!

After seeing the situation clearly, Zheng Manyue was stunned.

She frowned her delicate eyebrows.

It's really Zheng Jing.

But it was different from the scene she imagined.

Zheng Jing was still wearing the same clothes that day, and even the blood was still there, but he was very embarrassed, like a stray dog, and was beaten by several men to kneel down and beg for mercy.

Zheng Manyue was a little dazed.

In their family, Zheng Jing represents absolute authority and a right to speak for himself. He always seems to be above all else, as if her mother and she were slaves he could play with.

Zheng Manyue had never seen him look so embarrassed, unbearable and without dignity.

"He...is not dead?" Zheng Manyue murmured.

Qian Yinsi: "No, he is dead."

Zheng Manyue turned her head and looked at her blankly: "Diet? But he is clearly in front of me."

"He died, he died in your hands. What you see now is his soul, which is what we commonly call the "ghost."

Zheng Manyue is a little overwhelmed by the truth, ghost?

"Is there really a ghost in this world?"

Qian Ningsi nodded and pointed at Zheng Jing and the hardworking lonely ghosts: "Yes, they are all ghosts."

Zheng Manyue said "Oh" in a daze.

She looked at Zheng Jing straight.

Zheng Jing didn't notice that she was coming at all, so he begged for mercy.

At this moment, my hand suddenly slighted.

Zheng Manyue lowered her head, silently asked, "You just open it for me like this, won't it be a problem?"

Qian Ningsi chuckled at her: "No one saw it again."

Zheng Manyue looked at Yan Lingxi and Mo Xuanhuai, wasn’t this human?

Qian Yinsi: "...these two are human."

"oh."

"Zheng Jing was still caught by Ling Xi." Qian Ningsi said, "This is Yan Lingxi, this is Mo Xuanhuai. Ling Xi is a mysterious art master."

Zheng Manyue seems to understand but not understand.

At this time, Zheng Jing finally discovered Zheng Manyue, and was furious and struggled to pounce on him.

"Zheng Manyue? Zheng Manyue! You dare to appear in front of me. If you kill me, you have to come down to accompany me! Don't try to get rid of me, you bitch!"

Zheng Manyue was not scared.

First, she even dared to kill people and had no fear; second, when Zheng Jing moved, he was pressed down by the lonely ghosts and beaten up.

Zheng Manyue asked: "Do you already know?"

Otherwise, there is no need to punch and kick the deceased.

Qian Ningsi pursed her lips and nodded.

A hand suddenly stretched out in front of Zheng Manyue, with a jelly in her hand.

"Eat it, it's sweet." Yan Lingxi said.

Zheng Manyue reached out to take it, stared at it for a few seconds, suddenly laughed, said "Thank you", and then tore it apart and ate it.

As I chewed, tears fell in my eyes.

"You, don't cry, don't you like this taste? I still have a lot of them. Which one do you want to eat? Can I give it to you? Don't cry." Yan Lingxi said panic and ran to take all the jelly in the snack cabinet and push it in front of Zheng Manyue.

Zheng Manyue choked and said, "Thank you, but no, I like it very much."

Yan Lingxi gave the jelly to Mo Xuanhuai and said to Zheng Manyue: "Don't be afraid, I'm very powerful, he can't hurt you. If he dares to move, I'll let someone hit him."

It seemed that in order to respond to Yan Lingxi's words, the wild ghosts were even more ruthless, and Zheng Jing's cry of pain was weak.

Zheng Manyue smiled: "I'm not afraid."

She looks very beautiful and has a quiet temperament. With such a smile, she is full of pear blossoms and makes people love her.

Qian Ningsi: "Manyue, do you want to say it out? What did the scumbag want to do to you at that time? In fact, we can guess, so you can completely advocate excessive defense."

"And he has sexually assaulted you for a long time, so you can sue him." Mo Xuanhuai said.

He doesn't like to meddle in other people's business. There are certain things in this world. He only needs to decide the final result. But Yan Lingxi obviously cares about this matter very much, so he can only participate.

"Thank you, but the result is actually not important to me." Zheng Manyue said, "Even if you spend your whole life in prison, it's nothing."

Yan Lingxi: "No!"

Zheng Manyue looked up in shock.

Yan Lingxi was very angry: "It's all his fault. You can't punish yourself with his fault! You are only twenty years old and have a great future. Manyue, you have to live for yourself."

Zheng Manyue was almost at a loss and murmured: "Can I live for myself?"

Her mother is a typical little woman, with no opinion, very soft bones and little courage.

"Manyue, you have to be obedient. If you obey your father, you won't drive us out."

"Manyue, how great it would be if you were a boy."

"Manyue, if you are a boy, your situation will be much better with your mother."

Since childhood, she grew up listening to such words, which led to her sensitive and inferior personality.

Later, Qi Shuqin divorced her biological father and took her to marry Zheng Jing.

Everyone said that she was a drag.

My mother's words also became:

"Manyue, do you know if you want to listen to your father? You can do whatever he asks you to do. Never resist! Otherwise we will have no home."

Sixteen-year-old Zheng Manyue nodded heavily for fear of causing trouble for her mother and adoptive father.

But she didn't know that Zheng Jing was a demon.

When she was first violated, she actually saw her mother through the crack in the door.

But she was blocked and couldn't speak, so she could only ask Qi Shuqin for help with her eyes.

But Qi Shuqin, her mother, did not save her.

She was pushed into hell by herself.
Chapter completed!