Holding the big boss doll, the soft beauty is going crazy

Chapter 133

Chapter 133

There was nothing wrong with what she said, but it managed to arouse sympathy from others.

“In the entire capital, everyone knows that Miss Sheng and Mr. Luo are a perfect couple.”

“Ning Ruochu is also lucky. She is a country girl but she is the daughter of a wealthy family. Not long after she was found, she was married to the helmsman of China’s top financial group.”

“The An government’s special treatment of the Luo family is due to the support of the Luo family’s ancestors. What does it have to do with Ning Ruchu?”

“Sure enough, the old man said it well, women have a second life.”

The quiet chat room was filled with the ladies’ ridicule and contempt.

An Ni cleared her throat and dropped the white jade teacup on the table with deliberately increased force, making a dull sound.

Her face showed an extremely impatient expression, but when everyone looked at her, she smiled faintly.

“I’m a little tired. Let’s end today’s banquet here.”

The ladies looked at each other, somewhat confused, but still stood up to thank him for his dignity.

As soon as they left the house, someone couldn’t help but complain: “Is it necessary to chase people away after just saying a few words to Ning Ruochu?”

“Even if the An family considers the Luo family as their benefactor, there is no need to be so decisive.”

Listening to their dissatisfied voices, Sheng Qianwei’s eyes flashed with a trace of success, and she reminded them in a gentle and elegant voice: “It is wrong for us to talk about others behind their backs. Besides, the Luo family and the An family have a special relationship. We should stop talking about it.”

Everyone knew that the favor between the two families had nothing to do with Ning Ruchu. She just found a tall and shady tree to provide shade.

“If we talk about being wronged, Miss Sheng is the one who is truly wronged.”

Sheng Qianwei looked over and saw that the person who spoke was the lady she had just helped to excuse herself.

If I remember correctly, his last name is You.

“Ben and Mr. Luo were a perfect match, but they were forced to go abroad and didn’t even get to see their loved ones for the last time.”

In just a few days, the news of Sheng Qianwei’s sacrifice for love spread throughout the capital, and many people felt deeply regretful.

……

Inside the box, An Ni asked someone to turn on the surveillance camera and listened quietly to what they said after they left, her eyes slightly cold.

She ordered: “Put that Miss Sheng on the An family’s blacklist.”

She had read the Weibo post that Luo Zhouheng sent on the day of his death.

He tried to gain public sympathy by playing the victim, making people condemn Ning Ruchu. He also bought hot searches to bring the incident to the public and ruin Ning Ruchu’s reputation.

An Ni disdains the disputes between wealthy families, but that doesn’t mean she can’t see through them.

If the Luo Group had not responded personally, she would not have known.

Who gave her the courage to treat the current head of Luo Group like this?

……

After having a full meal, Ran Yunqing leaned back in the chair contentedly, covering his eyes with his hands, his thin shoulders trembling as he cried.

What a hard life she had lived in the past!
Ning Ruochu wiped the corner of her mouth slowly and gracefully, her temperament revealed in every move.

She glanced sideways and saw Ran Yunqing’s useless look, and rolled her eyes slightly.

“As for it?”

Ran Yunqing stood up immediately: “You have been raised in wealth since you were a child, how can you understand the lives of ordinary people like us.”

There is some truth in what you said.

Ning Ruochu stood up and said, “Let’s go back to live in the big villa.”

When preparing to return by helicopter, Ran Yunqing seemed to have thought of something and asked, “Where is that long-legged lady?”

“You mean Yeyue?” Ning Ruochu turned around, “She has something to deal with, and she probably won’t be back in the next two days.”

Ning Ruochu raised an eyebrow and teased: “Are you interested?”

“What?” Ran Yunqing was furious. “I just want to know what she is going to do to the man who was injured by the internal force.”

Ning Ruochu said calmly: “Oh, I like that man.”

Ran Yunqing: “…”

“Aren’t you curious about who the person who injured him was?”

“Curious, but I have a way to find out.” Ning Ruchu gave him a mysterious smile in response.

……

After returning to the villa, Ran Yunqing went into the bedroom with Ning Ruchu, using the excuse that he had to give her acupuncture every day.

Ning Ruchu placed the cotton doll on the bedside, then came over and turned on the computer.

She took out her cell phone and imported the captured data into her computer.

The screen flashed, and a variety of figures appeared.

Judging from the angle, it’s a surveillance camera.

Ran Yunqing leaned back in shock: “The long-legged queen is following you, and you can still secretly hack into the system.”

Ning Ruochu corrected: “It’s not an invasion, it’s a virus.”

She supported her chin with one hand and adjusted the monitoring time, her lazy tone full of disdain and contempt.

Shadow Pavilion is a security organization founded by Luo Zhouheng. Its members are all top killers or operatives who are responsible for Luo Zhouheng’s personal safety and carrying out assassination missions.

The commanders are all selected through internal fighting competitions, and their strength is believed to be among the top 20 in the world.

But today, someone broke in directly and arrested him in such a short time…

Ning Ruochu sobbed and put the back of her hand against her mouth and nose.

The delicate figure was tottering, her eyes were red and misty, as if the tears would splash out in the next second.

Fragile and pitiful.

Yeyue frowned, looking a little impatient: “From now on, the entire Pearl Island will be guarded more strictly, Madam, have a good rest.”

After saying that, she walked away in her high heels.

Ning Ruochu glanced at her background quietly, then picked up a tissue to wipe away her tears without much care. The hazy water vapor dissipated, and her eyes became clearer and brighter, like the sun after a sudden rain.

She returned to the computer, the cartoon was still playing, she picked up the tortoise jelly and started watching it again.

In just a few days, Luo Zhouheng completely changed his opinion of Ning Ruchu.

He knew that the Ning Ruchu he had seen and known before was just her disguise.

She is the disciple of the head of Lingxin Hall and an unrestrained person who is unmatched in the hacker world.

These identities prove Ning Ruchu’s strength.

After seeing how she remained motionless and calm today even when the bullet was so close to her, Luo Zhouheng was certain that Ning Ruchu had faced this situation more than once.

She is far more than what he sees now…

……

The next day.

Upon hearing the news that Ning Ruchu was attacked, Ling Chuan rushed over early in the morning.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Yeyue standing in the middle of the hall in a tight suit.

A pair of narrow and long phoenix eyes stared at him quietly, waiting for him for a long time.

Ling Chuan saw her and walked forward angrily.

“You let people in on purpose!”

His tone was firm and undeniable.

Yingge has been protecting the safety of the villa for many years, but something went wrong yesterday.

And Yeyue should have come to protect Ning Ruchu on the day Luo Zhouheng died.

Being late would be one thing, but it caused such a big fuss!
Ling Chuan’s chest heaved, he was very angry.

There was no emotion in Yeyue’s eyes. She raised her head, a slight curve at the corner of her mouth, and glanced at him with a mocking look.

“Even if you are the secretary beside the master, you have no right to ask about the affairs of the Shadow Pavilion.”

She took off her high heels. Although she was shorter than Lingchuan, he could still feel the sense of oppression from being superior.

Yeyue smiled brightly: “What happened last night was indeed what I did on purpose.”

She had been too comfortable in the past two years since she got married and had not paid attention to Luo Zhouheng’s situation. But how could someone who controlled the world’s high-end technology die in a plane crash?

Once we get that box, it will be easier to investigate the cause of Luo Zhouheng’s death.

The premise is that it contains all the information she needs.

Yeyue put the black box on the table and said, “It was originally used by you to understand information, but you don’t know how to process information, so I’m taking over now.”

The slender white fingertips with a pinkish color fell on the black box, as if a projector was turned on, and a lot of news projections appeared in the room.

【Peach blossom snow appeared at the funeral of Luo’s former helmsman. 】

[Snow falls in March. Do you feel sorry for the passing of a great man, or do you feel that his death is unfair? ]

[Snowfall continued for three days at the funeral. Was it an accident or murder for the Luo family boss? ]

At first glance, there are speculations about the cause of Luo Zhouheng’s death.

Ning Ruochu’s eyelashes drooped slightly, and a cold and deep look flashed across his dark eyes.

She hid her thoughts and asked, “Is there anything wrong with these news?”

“It’s a reasonable guess, there’s nothing wrong with it. The problem is the reaction of the masses.” Ye Yue stepped forward and tapped the virtual projection with his fingertips, and a dialog box popped up.

It is filled with comments on this matter.

[He Pingyang was calmer than I was when I was heartbroken, how could I be so disappointed and crashed? 】

[The only shortcoming of the Luo family’s helmsman is that he is too outstanding and easily makes others jealous. ]

[Who wouldn’t covet such a huge fortune? ]

At this moment, netizens’ speculation has been directed to the dispute over family property.

“At the same time, at the funeral the day before yesterday, the media revealed that you had a close relationship with the Dong family.”

Yeyue waved his hand and called up the news.

The scene on the screen was nothing but the scene of Dong Zhaoyan bowing her head to express her gratitude to Ning Ruchu, as well as the process of her and Dong Qingran having a pleasant conversation and exchanging contact information.

Everyone knows that although Dong Zhaoyan is committed to the common development of her husband’s family and her mother’s family, most of the affairs concerning the Dong family are handled by her brother, who rarely returns home except on special days.

Now, he proposed to stay in China, which happened to be the time when Luo Zhouheng was in trouble, which could easily arouse people’s suspicion.

“Now, some people have speculated that the master’s death was caused by you and the Dong family.” Ye Yue turned his head and stared at her with cold eyes, unable to tell the emotion in his eyes.

Ning Ruochu’s eyes were flustered. She wanted to explain, but her words came out incoherently: “Ah Heng and I…”

Yeyue raised her hand and interrupted her: “We believe you.”

The entire Pearl Island villa is under the control of Shadow Pavilion.

They will not be unaware.

She turned her head and stared at the suspicious remarks.

“But they didn’t believe it.”

In the Internet world, information is difficult to discern.

Once a news becomes a big fuss on the Internet, no matter what the truth is, it will become a fact known to everyone.

“And the source of these public opinions comes from the Luo family.”

Her hands clutched the quilt, and her pupils returned to their original color, with an unspeakable depth lingering in the rich black.

Ran Yunqing seemed to hear faintly a sob, and leaned back slightly, not daring to make a sound.

In front of her, Ning Ruchu didn’t need to pretend to be weak.

In my impression, she has always been a strong and resilient person.

Even if her flesh was cut and her bones were broken, her eyes were as firm as ever. She never showed any incompetence, and she never shed a single tear.

It was unknown how long it took for Ning Ruochu to recover from that familiar yet distant feeling.

She looked up, her pale face had turned rosy, her skin regained its creamy luster, smooth and delicate.

“How long have I slept?” she asked.

The sound was subtle, but in the silence all around, Ran Yunqing could still hear it.

“About three days.”

Ning Ruchu turned his head and looked at the sky outside.

early morning.

She had no desire to sleep any longer, so she threw back the quilt and got out of bed.

Ran Yunqing did not stop her, but stood up silently, looked at her back, and said softly: “You before…”

Is it intentional?

Before she finished speaking, Ning Ruchu suddenly turned around, staring at her quietly with a pair of dark eyes, cold and deep, with a hint of cruelty.

This glance was like an invisible aura attacking her, squeezing her heart.

Ran Yunqing remained silent and did not dare to ask any more questions.

After more than ten years of friendship, no one dared to offend Ning Ruchu in this state.

Ning Ruochu picked up the cotton doll that had rolled to the side of the sofa.

The two spiritual crystals also fell to the ground as he fainted from total powerlessness.

She picked it up, wiped the dust off it, and said in a light voice: “Go back to your room and have a good sleep.

Ran Yunqing looked at her, somewhat hesitant.

But Ning Ruchu’s pulse was normal, and with her ability, she could indeed create the illusion of death.

Perhaps, she was too worried at the time and didn’t distinguish it.

Ran Yunqing pursed his lips, hesitated for a long time, and then said: “Then take care of yourself.”

When he opened the door, he was frightened out of his wits by Yeyue who had been guarding the door.

The other person glanced at her and looked straight inside.

The night light was still on, but the room was dim.

With his excellent night vision, Yeyue captured a figure standing on the side.

She frowned and asked, “Has Madam recovered?”

“Yep.”

Ran Yunqing’s answer was vague, and Yeyue frowned even more tightly.

She walked straight in, turned on the light in the room, and faced the standing figure.

“Ma’am, are you okay?”

The moment the lights turned on, Ning Ruchu clenched the two amethysts tightly.

“Doctor Ran is a good doctor and he can now move around normally.” Her voice was light and there didn’t sound anything wrong.

Yeyue is an expert at killing people and has no idea how to save them, no doubt about it.

Ning Ruochu slowly sat down on the edge of the chair, turned around and said, “Commander Ye, I want to sit alone for a while, can you please close the door?”

Yeyue observed her reaction and replied after two seconds: “You should have a good rest.”

Ning Ruochu forced a smile, which was like a little white flower in the wind and rain, shattered into pieces.

“Thank you.”

The door was closed again, and the warm and bright eyes sank gradually.

Ning Ruchu spread out his hands, and under the light, a bright purple light radiated.

She put on the one that originally belonged to the cotton doll again and made a simple pendant, which was a little long and fell right on her heart.

His mind moved slightly, and a cold voice sounded in Luo Zhouheng’s mind.

“This way, we can talk anytime, anywhere.”

Ye Yue was sitting in the passenger seat. After Ning Ruochu and Dong Qingran said goodbye and climbed up the window, she suddenly said, “Since Ling Chuan wants to cooperate with President Dong, you must build a good relationship with this Miss Dong.”

Ever since she said she wanted to come to Dong’s house, Yeyue reminded her repeatedly.

Ning Ruochu lowered her eyes, squeezed the cotton doll’s hand, and said softly: “I know.”