"Isn't it just a painting? Why are you so crazy?" She held the artist's knife in front of her eyes. "Look, this red is beautiful, isn't it? Once it dries, it will turn into another color."
"you!"
Ning Weiwei's throat choked up, and she suddenly noticed that her previous sentence mentioned her mother Xu Li.
Her heart tightened, and she wanted to say something, but she couldn't. "You..."
Meng Sheng placed the tip of the art knife against her heart and asked, "Have you thought about answering my first question?"
Ning Weiwei was a little mentally broken by her every move, "I don't know, I don't know who that person is, ah..."
The tip of the knife pierced her clothes, tearing a little flesh and blood, and the pain made her immediately nervous and panic.
"What...what are you doing?! She did tell me those things, but I really don't know her. Seriously, I swear, if I tell a lie, I'll die a miserable death, and I'll be struck by lightning. Is that okay?!"
Everything I said is true! Believe me, believe me! I don't even know if that person is a man or a woman. Every time she has sex, she sends me messages in the form of text messages. I... I don't know anything else...
Oh, yes, and also, the person’s cell phone cannot be dialed or texted.
I don't know how she knew all this. After I was released from prison, Yuan Siying contacted me. I've been living with her these days... I really don't know. Put the knife away, put it away quickly!"
Meng Sheng was stunned when he heard her incoherent words.
Can’t make calls or send text messages?
Isn't this the same person who texted her?
Could it be...
Ning Weiwei is also from a parallel world, or from the future...
But, that’s not right, right?
Those things happened because she was changing the original trajectory.
What is going on?
Why did Ning Weiwei also receive text messages?
She was about to search her phone to compare the numbers.
But before she could move, Ning Weiwei suddenly spoke, "I know, and... that number was also sent to Yuan Siying. I saw Yuan Siying's phone on the coffee table a few days ago.
Yes... It's exactly the same number as mine. I asked Yuan Siying that day, and she confessed to me that the number had been sending her messages suddenly since last month.
She said she wanted to help her deal with you and how to help her gain Pei Sui's favor. The reason she came to me was because she was instructed by that person and said that I could cooperate with her.
That person can tell us a lot of things that we don't know. This is all I know. Please take the knife away quickly! It hurts so much! "
Meng Sheng quickly regained consciousness and frowned, "Did you send a message to Yuan Siying?"
She can now basically conclude that Gu Ci is the mastermind behind them.
Gu Ci is treating Ning Weiwei and Yuan Siying as sharp knives.
However, she still couldn't figure out what was going on with that text message?
How did Gu Ci do it?
It wasn't difficult for her to find Ning Weiwei. After all, her conflict with Ning Weiwei had long been no secret on the Internet.
What about Yuan Siying?
How did she know Yuan Siying?
How do you know that Yuan Siying likes Pei Sui?
To be honest, she didn't know anything about this.
Ever since Yu Qionghua went to jail, Yuan Siying has been very low-key. She only did a stupid thing last month to slander her in front of reporters, and since then she has had little presence.
I haven't heard Pei Sui say that he has met Yuan Siying.
"Yes, Meng Sheng, everything I said is true. If you don't believe me, go ask Yuan Siying." Ning Weiwei nodded repeatedly in acknowledgment.
Meng Sheng sneered, his eyes filled with contempt and mockery. "You hate Yu Qionghua so much, yet you can live in peace with her niece. Moreover, if I remember correctly, she was the one who revealed your affair with Shang Boyu to Yu Qionghua."
Ning Weiwei glared at her angrily, "You planned this, didn't you?! Whether it's Yuan Siying or that old witch Yu Qionghua, they're just knives in your hands, ready to stab Shang Boyu and me. What qualifications do you have to mock me?!"
"Why not?"
Meng Sheng's expression remained unchanged, but his voice rose a little at the end, sounding somewhat joyful. "As the saying goes, the victors take the cake and the losers the thieves. If your evil schemes had succeeded, I wouldn't be mocking you now. I'd be protesting my injustice to the King of Hell. I could only watch you and Shang Boyu die together in the underworld."
"Are you the only one allowed to plot against me, and I can't even fight back? I'm just doing what I have to do, opposing your original plot. Of course I have the right to laugh at you! Including Yu Qionghua! What good are you guys?!"
"you!"
Ning Weiwei was left speechless by her words, her back teeth almost broken, but she couldn't say anything.
Meng Sheng looked at her frustrated and unwilling expression, sneered, and didn't dwell on the matter anymore.
The artistic clock on the wall has already pointed to five o'clock. In another hour, it will be dawn.
We can't delay this any longer.
She retracted her sword and pointed vaguely at the spot where the blood was oozing. "I'll ask you one last question now. You wanted to kill my mother and had her car tampered with because she discovered your affair with Shang Boyu, right?"
Ning was slightly startled and subconsciously wanted to deny it, but the blade against her chest was shining with a cold light, and she subconsciously swallowed.
The pain in her chest seemed to be getting stronger by now and she couldn't ignore it.
I also can't forget Meng Sheng's calm and ruthless look when he pushed the tip of the knife into the flesh just now.
The words of denial went around in circles on my lips, but I couldn't say them.
But if she admitted it, she believed Meng Sheng would tear her into pieces.
But she had no other choice.
"You... why do you know all this?!" She squeezed out these words from between her teeth with difficulty.
The huge office suddenly became quiet. At this moment, Meng Sheng felt as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over her body. The coldness seeped through her clothes and into her skin, freezing her blood.
Even the pulse stopped beating.
She clearly already knew the answer, but when she heard Ning Weiwei admit it herself, she still felt suffocated and painful.
She took a deep breath, and the anger in her chest could not be suppressed and burst out completely.
She placed the knife across Ning Weiwei's neck, and blood immediately seeped out of the blade. With her other hand, she grabbed Ning Weiwei's hair, using all her strength, as if she wanted to peel off her entire scalp.
The almond-shaped eyes that had been calm for a long time were now filled with tears of hatred, and her emotions were completely out of control at this moment.
She roared hysterically, "Ning Weiwei! How cruel are you? Have you forgotten how my mother treated you? She bought you food and clothes for your birthday and even made you a birthday cake.
In your junior year, she knitted a scarf for you by hand, gave you New Year's money every year, and taught you to paint. When I got married, she also said that she would prepare a set of jewelry for you for your wedding, so that you could marry in style.
You even called her godmother for five whole years. Didn't you think about this when you decided to do it? Huh? Answer me, Ning Weiwei, how the hell could you do it? Ah, how could you do it? ! "
"My mom treated you so well, even if it was a dog, after so many years, the dog would wag its tail in gratitude. What about you? What about you?! Tell me!"
Ning Weiwei, you are such a piece of shit, you are worse than an animal! Give me back my mother, give me back my mother!
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