Chapter 132: Killing the Son
Ning Jiao's face suddenly changed, like a color wheel, sometimes blue and sometimes white, very ugly, "I don't know what you are talking about!"
She turned around and tried to leave the room.
Bai Chuan quickly grabbed her and said in a deep voice: "A murder has occurred. Regardless of whether you ordered it or not, the person jumped from your room. You cannot escape responsibility."
Ning Jiao cried angrily: "I've already said it has nothing to do with me, you are framing me! I'm going to sue both of you!"
Jiang Ci said calmly: "Then go ahead and sue us, and see if it's us who will be disgraced, or you who will be ruined."
Ning Jiao was stunned, with deep resentment and resentment in her eyes.
She has finally become popular, but has not yet established a firm foothold in the entertainment industry. If a scandal breaks out at this time, it will definitely be a devastating blow to her career.
She sat back on the sofa and looked at Jiang Ci seriously, "What did you mean by what you just said?"
"What do you mean it was my child who pushed Zhang Lei down?"
Bai Chuan was shocked to see her change of subject so quickly, "You didn't really give birth to a child? Where did you hide it?"
Jiang Ci looked straight into Ning Jiao's eyes, "Dead, right?"
Ning Jiao's body froze. She neither admitted nor denied it. She just asked her, "The hotel manager was so respectful to you just now. You two must have a very impressive background, right?"
Someone committed suicide by jumping off a building. Logically, the police should have arrived at the scene by now.
But no.
They must have stopped him.
Ning Jiao took a deep breath and said, "If you two can promise not to make my past public, I can tell you. In addition, you have to help me clear my name and prove that I had nothing to do with Zhang Lei's death by jumping off the building."
"I don't want my career to be affected by this kind of people."
When she mentioned Zhang Lei, her face was full of disgust.
"Do you hate him?" Jiang Ci asked.
"Of course, he's fat and big-eared like a pig!"
Jiang Ci smiled and didn't expose her.
If she really hated it, then why did Ning Jiao look so excited and nervous while fixing her appearance in the elevator, like a little girl going on a date, paying great attention to her image?
Baichuan: "Whether it has anything to do with you or not needs to be investigated by the Spiritual Adjustment Bureau. I can't guarantee you now, but we won't make your private affairs public."
Ning Jiao bit her lower lip and asked Jiang Ci pitifully, "You... saw Xiaobao, right?"
"Xiaobao?" Bai Chuan suddenly thought of the scene he saw in the outdoor swimming pool, and said in astonishment: "Could it be that the ghost baby lying on your back is your child?"
"What? On my back?"
Ning Jiao shuddered all over, and a creepy feeling crept up her back.
Bai Chuan's expression was indescribable: "I thought it was the little ghost you raised, but it turns out to be your own child. Don't you know he's here?"
Ning Jiao's face turned pale, and she said blankly: "I don't know... but I always feel that there is something helping me, because I can often turn danger into safety, and good luck comes one after another..."
"Is Xiaobao helping me?"
Jiang Ci nodded: "It was him. Zhong Lu was in such a bad state during filming today, did you say something?"
Ning Jiao admitted: "Zhong Lu is a very respectable senior. She has great acting skills. I'm just worried that I'll be outdone by her. When I was alone in the dressing room, I said to myself, "It would be great if she didn't perform as well as me today..."
Bai Chuan, a die-hard fan of Zhong Lu, was furious when he heard this. "So it was you who ordered the little ghost to help you torture Zhong Lu. I said the goddess' acting was so good, how could she make mistakes so frequently! More than a dozen times! The little ghost dragged my goddess into the water more than a dozen times. Miss Ning, do you know what this is? This is not a prank, it's premeditated murder!"
"No, no, no, I don't have any intention of letting Zhong Lu die. I just hope that she performs worse." Ning Jiao explained hurriedly with a pale face.
Jiang Ci stared at her sharply with his deep black eyes, and with a slight smile on his lips, he said mercilessly, "You already knew about the existence of the little ghost, right?"
"I, I..." Ning Jiao didn't dare to look at her, and looked a little guilty.
Jiang Ci glanced at the small black shadow hiding outside the window and continued, "You killed your own child and turned him into a little ghost to help you—"
The words haven't finished yet.
"Mom didn't kill me!" The ghost baby outside the window rushed over, opened its sharp teeth and bit Jiang Ci's arm hard.
Jiang Ci grabbed the ghost baby's neck and lifted him up.
Ning Jiao looked at her actions in surprise.
Baichuan was smeared with cow's tears, so he could see the ghost baby.
"Yes, yes, that's the little devil! He's quite brave, he even dared to bite Master Jiang."
"Is Xiaobao here?" Ning Jiao's face changed, and her eyes were soon filled with tears. She knelt down with Jiang Ci, "Master, please let Xiaobao go. He is really pitiful."
Jiang Ci pinched the pale ghost baby with one hand and said coldly: "You killed your own child, didn't you?"
"No..." Ning Jiao said regretfully, "I was just an adult when I gave birth to Xiaobao. Having a child before marriage would be despised no matter where you go... But I still insisted on giving birth to him. In the past few years, I kept him at my grandmother's house in the countryside. But I didn't expect that during one summer vacation, the child accidentally fell into the river and drowned..."
As she spoke, she covered her face and burst into tears.
Bai Chuan was stunned, "He was drowned... No wonder the little ghost's body was so pale..."
"Master, Xiaobao is a very well-behaved child. I have not fulfilled my responsibilities as a mother for a single day, but he has been secretly protecting me even after his death..." Ning Jiao cried sadly.
Bai Chuan felt compassion and said, "What a pitiful mother and son. Master Jiang, there may be some misunderstanding."
“Killing children can nourish the soul, and the blood of close relatives can help develop fortune.” Jiang Ci said coldly.
Ning Jiao raised her head and cried, "Master, even a tiger won't eat its own cubs. How could I possibly kill my own son? If you don't believe me, just ask Xiao Bao, did he drown or was he killed by me?"
The little ghost struggled and screamed, "I didn't listen to my mother. I fell into the river and drowned..."
Baichuan didn't understand why Jiang Ci was so sure that Ning Jiao had killed his own son.
"Master Jiang, you——"
"Shut up." Jiang Ci let go of the kid.
The little ghost quickly ran and hid behind Ning Jiao.
Jiang Ci's eyebrows were light and his tone was cold: "No matter if it is a human or a ghost, as long as they do harm to others, they will be thrown into the eighteenth level of hell."
Ning Jiao looked sad: "Xiaobao didn't hurt anyone, and neither did I."
"Your son does not have the blood that has harmed anyone, but Ning Jiao, you do."
Jiang Ci's light words immediately shocked Baichuan.
Ning Jiao said calmly, "Does it count if I had an abortion?"
“More than just abortion.”
"Ms. Ning, do you still want us to help you? If you do, don't be so secretive!"
Baichuan is so anxious after eating the melon that he is at his climax!
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