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Chapter 53: Mastering the essence of grease
"Come on, let's eat."

Song Moshen had nothing to say, so he took Qiao Ning to dinner.

Qiao Ning shook her head, "I'm not hungry."

Qiao Ning opened the door, rushed into the room, and closed the door all at once.

Song Moshen looked at the silent corridor and was silent again. After a long time, he smiled helplessly and said, "You really have the temper of a child."

When Qiao Ning returned to the room, Nan Lingxi was holding a large bucket of ice cream and munching on it, spoonful after spoonful. It was so enjoyable!

"Yo, I'm back~"

Qiao Ning rolled her eyes at Nan Lingxi, "No loyalty!"

Nan Lingxi chuckled, her elegance gone. She scooped up a spoonful of ice cream and stuffed it into Qiao Ning's mouth, "Bao'er, Mr. Song is different from Chu Chu. My Chu Chu has such a good temper. Your brother is like the Prince of Hell. I can't handle it."

"Then I can handle it?" Qiao Ning glared at Nan Lingxi again.

Next, Qiao Ning criticized Song Mo Shen for half an hour.

Before they knew it, the two of them had finished a whole bucket of ice cream.

"Hiccup~ No need to eat at noon." Nan Lingxi patted her belly and leaned back on the chair leisurely.

Qiao Ning blinked, "Sister Lingxi, you have mastered the essence of grease."

Nan Lingxi: "..."

"Now that we're full, let's talk about another thing." Qiao Ning changed her voice, and with lightning speed, she held Nan Lingxi's left wrist and quickly reached for her waist with the other hand. .

"Eh--"

Before Nan Lingxi could react, an acupuncture bag was slapped on the table.

Nan Lingxi instantly sat up straight, with doubts in her eyes.

"I had a live broadcast last night, and you will answer me a question." Qiao Ning let go of Nan Lingxi, her face bright and open, "My question is very simple, you saved someone and gave you acupuncture the day before yesterday, who taught you the acupuncture technique? "

Nan Lingxi chuckled, "You deceived me last night. I thought you wanted to gossip about my relationship history with Chu Ci. Don't you think this is more interesting than some acupuncture techniques?"

Nan Lingxi changed the topic in a clumsy way.

"I just want to know who taught you the needle technique."

There was no doubt that she and Nan Lingxi were friends, but friends who had known each other for a month were far from being unreserved and confidant.

If she wants to know the secret of this other world, she must have her own means.

Nan Lingxi raised one hand and gracefully supported her chin, and played with the acupuncture bag on the table with the other hand, lowering her eyes and smiling.

She is hesitating.

Qiao Ning is waiting.

"Ning Ning, you don't believe me?"

"I don't know." Qiao Ning replied, "When will you answer my question?"

She came to another world, and this world fit her in every way.

It's hard to think too much.

Nan Lingxi's eyelashes were long and her eyelids covered the look in her eyes. She chuckled, "This acupuncture was taught by my master, shouldn't it?"

Chu Ci said that day that Qiao Ning might be that person, but she didn't believe it.

After all, there are many girls who know how to use talismans, so why would it be Qiao Ning?

Such a well-behaved and miserable girl should have lived a peaceful life and not been involved.

Qiao Ning asked, "Who is your master?"

Nan Lingxi raised her head and spread her hands helplessly, "This is the second question. I need to pay more~"

Qiao Ning put her phone on the table, "My brother is rich."

The corners of Nan Lingxi's eyes twitched. What kind of hero is he asking Song Moshen, the Prince of Hell, to help him out?
"Dechuntang." Nan Lingxi had no intention of concealing anything. It was just teasing, "My master is the leader of Dechuntang. If you talk about Dechuntang in detail, it is more like a sect, and my master is the helmsman." .”

"How can I make an appointment with your master?" Qiao Ning asked, "Do you need me to get an incurable disease?"

She must go to Dechuntang.

"..."

Nan Lingxi sighed, "I will help you make an appointment with my master, and she will definitely meet you."

After thinking about it, Nan Lingxi added another sentence.

"Ning Ning, stop trying to die."

It's night and the stars are bright. "Aren't you going back to stay with Chu Ci?" Qiao Ning asked helplessly as she looked at Nan Lingxi occupying her bed.

"No, it will be 10:30 soon. I will live broadcast with you." Nan Lingxi explained grandly, "I'm afraid that you will be scared to live broadcast alone."

Qiao Ning: ...She definitely wants to eat melon!

There was a knock on the door.

Nan Lingxi hugged the pillow and held on to it, her meaning was obvious.

Qiao Ning had no choice but to open the door.

The door opens.

Revealing a face that will amaze the ages.

"Mr. Shang, what's wrong at this late hour?"

Shang Buyu's eyes were full of worry, "There was a murder on the second floor. I came here to remind you that it's best not to go downstairs in the past two days."

"Murder case?"

Qiao Ning suddenly thought of the woman who bumped into her, and her heart trembled.

"Who died?"

"The vice-president of the Beijing Folk Art Association, female, 48 years old, was temporarily diagnosed as having died from blunt force trauma."

"Oh." Qiao Ning nodded, "I understand."

This time she had a premonition that something was wrong, so she stopped going down to watch the fun.

"Sir!" Bodyguard Xiao Jiang ran over, panting, "Sir!"

Qiao Ning looked over curiously, hey, he's an acquaintance.

She was very puzzled, how could a master like Shang Buyu leave a second-rate bodyguard beside him?
"Sir!" Bodyguard Xiao Jiang pointed at Qiao Ning, "The family of the deceased said Miss Qiao was the murderer!"

Shang Buyu and Qiao Ning looked at each other.

"Do they have evidence?" Qiao Ning was confused. Is she the murderer? How could she not know?

Shang Buyu's face turned cold, "Do they know Qiao Ning?"

Bodyguard Xiao Jiang shook his head, "The deceased's son said that he had seen Miss Qiao in the morning and said that her mother and Miss Qiao had a conflict. Miss Qiao sneaked into his mother's room at night and smashed his mother to death."

Qiao Ning: "..."

What a big pot.

Shang Buyi smiled angrily and turned to look at Qiao Ning, "Want to go down and take a look?"

"Let's go." Qiao Ning shrugged, "I also want to see the family members who made such a poor excuse."

"Well, I'll go too." Nan Lingxi raised her hand quietly.

If Qiao Ning is that person, she must protect Qiao Ning's safety.

The second floor.

Under the lights, there was chaos.

"I heard it was a waiter who did it. I heard he looked down on President Qu and attacked him late at night."

"I heard that this waiter liked President Qu's son, but President Qu refused and scolded the waiter for cheating on a big boss and daring to seduce her son. The waiter was so angry that he accidentally smashed her to death."

"No, no, that waiter was too good-looking and seduced President Qu's husband. As a result, President Qu tried to hit the waiter, but the waiter fought back and accidentally hit President Qu to death!"

"I heard……"

Qiao Ning's head was full of questions.

It is also magical that there are so many ways to die.

But why is she a waiter?
When she first came to this other world, the original owner was a waiter, and her boss still owed wages. In order to get back the wages owed by her boss, she stole all the knives from the kitchen.

The boss couldn't do business for a long time, so he was forced to pay her salary.

With a salary of 5000 yuan, she must be forced to have low quality!

Qiao Ning put away the past and didn't understand why she became a waiter again. She recalled that she had never served a plate on a cruise ship!

Seeing Qiao Ning's deep expression, Shang Buyi felt his heart twist, and he had a strong desire to hold her in his arms. He clenched his fists, his face calm and calm, "Don't worry, we will find out the truth."

Qiao Ning raised her eyes with confusion, "Oh."

Young Master Goubi suddenly became more humane, and he was not used to it.

(End of this chapter)