"Ah, help, help! Murder, murder!"
The sound insulation of the office is actually quite good, but their voices were so loud that Qin Yong, who was outside the door, was a little scared when he heard the noise coming from inside.
He was also afraid that Meng Sheng would really make a choice that was not in his favor when he lost control, so he didn't even have time to knock on the door and just pushed it open and went in.
He quickly stepped forward and grabbed Meng Sheng, who was punching and kicking Ning Weiwei, and said, "Director, Director, calm down, calm down! Don't be impulsive. It's not worth it to sacrifice your whole life for such a scumbag!"
Meng Sheng collapsed to the ground powerlessly, a primitive, all-destructive impulse roaring in her chest. In the end, all the violent emotions collapsed into a powerless vacuum.
Her eyes were red and she stared gloomily at Ning Weiwei, whose face was swollen from being slapped by her.
Yeah, it's not worth it.
Even outsiders can see it clearly.
She still overestimated her mentality when facing the murderer of her mother, and underestimated her emotional control.
She thought she had prepared herself mentally and could calmly look for the answer.
But she failed.
At this moment, she really wanted to put aside all her worries and just follow her current emotions to vent all her hatred and anger on Ning Weiwei.
But she can't.
This is the most powerless and painful thing.
Even now, she couldn't find any valid evidence that Ning Weiwei harmed her mother Xu Li, and couldn't even do the most basic thing of bringing her to justice.
Only extraordinary means can be used to find another way to temporarily balance the hatred in her heart.
"Please arrange a car for me. I want to go to the north of the city."
After a long time, her voice was heard again in the quiet office.
However, her voice was too soft for Qin Yong to hear clearly, so he asked again, "What? Director, where are you going?"
Meng Sheng closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and stood up with difficulty. He pointed at Ning Weiwei and repeated, "Arrange a car for me. I want to go to the north of the city and take her with me."
"Oh, okay, I'll go now."
Qin Yong was about to turn around when he remembered something and turned back to say, "Director, let me drive you there. It's not safe for you to drive alone with her."
He didn't ask where Meng Sheng was going to take Ning Weiwei, he just felt that Meng Sheng was not in a good mood to drive.
He was really afraid that the two of them would get into a car accident and die on the road.
So that's a more euphemistic way of putting it.
After hearing this, Meng Shengsi thought for a moment and felt that what he said made sense. In her current condition, it was indeed not suitable for her to drive.
She nodded and said, "Well, thank you very much for today. Also, have them erase all traces of her presence from all the cameras in the museum. Try to make it as natural as possible so no one can see any clues."
"good."
After Qin Yong agreed, he went to make arrangements.
"Where...where are you taking me? I'm not leaving! I'm not leaving! You can't go along with her like this! Come back, come back! I'm going to call the police, I'm going to call the police!"
Ning Weiwei was extremely panicked when she heard that Meng Sheng wanted to take her away and go to the north of the city.
She was really afraid that Meng Sheng would have a seizure and drag her somewhere and bury her alive.
She believed that Meng Sheng could definitely do it now.
Meng Sheng now felt that she was a little noisy, and it gave her a headache.
He turned sideways expressionlessly and slapped her across the face, which was so unrecognizable that her original appearance was no longer recognizable.
He warned coldly, "Try to scream again!"
Ning Weiwei stopped talking instantly. Even though her face and scalp hurt, she didn't dare to make a sound.
She was truly afraid of Meng Sheng. She deeply regretted coming to the art museum tonight. Why did she choose to die?!
Meng Sheng didn't look at her again. He took out his phone from her black coat pocket and asked, "Password."
"What are you going to do?"
"password!"
Ning Weiwei met her cold eyes without any warmth for only a few seconds, and then she gave in.
After unlocking the phone, Meng Sheng directly clicked on the text message page, read it quickly, and finally locked on the number whose second digit started with 159.
I tapped it with my finger and sure enough, there were six text messages in total.
It was the other party who told Ning Weiwei all about her movements and what she had done.
You know it very clearly.
Meng Sheng curled the corners of his lips sarcastically and dialed the number back. A mechanical female voice soon came from the microphone.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is currently unavailable. Please try again later."
She tried typing something in the text message dialog box and sending it, but a red exclamation mark soon appeared.
There is also a system prompt below showing that the sending failed.
Meng Sheng frowned. The number was somewhat similar to the one that sent her the message, but the one that sent her the message seemed more systematic, a reminder and guidance.
The messages sent to Ning Weiwei were full of emotion, like a deliberate guidance that exacerbated the emotionalization of the conflict.
Gu Ci...
She chewed the name over and over in her mind.
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