Rolling in the arms of the paranoid boss

this look...

Probably because she was a thief, facing Meng Qingning's eyes, Nan Yan was so guilty that she could only try her best to avoid it.

"Last time I could pretend that you missed by accident, but what about this time? It's not intentional, isn't it too fake?"

Meng Qingning sneered, squatted down in front of Nan Yan, and looked at her sharply.

"You actually did it on purpose, didn't you?"

"what?"

At this time, how could Nanyan admit it?
"The first time it was because you suddenly mentioned the ashes. I was not mentally prepared, so I was taken aback and dropped the ashes. This time, it was because my feet were numb and I didn't pay attention when I lay down just now. .”

"There are excuses every time." Meng Qingning sneered, "Anyway, it's all due to external reasons, not your own, right?"

Just like in the Meng family, when encountering something, the first person to blame is others. As long as they can find excuses from the outside world, they will never admit that it is their own problem.

Meng Qingning already knew about Meng Qingyao's attitude.

"No……"

"Is this still true? You have never thought about why you were so frightened that your hands were unsteady and your feet were numb but you didn't know how to solve it. In the end, you made two mistakes in a row. Tell me, you don't deserve to die, who deserves to die ?”

damn?

How did this come up with the damn thing again?What does this have to do with death?
"Your appearance... you really look more and more like the owner of the ashes." Meng Qingning smiled slightly, and said softly, "I have a question for you."

"What's the question?" Nan Yan looked at her vigilantly, always feeling that she would ask a question that horrified him in the next second.

"You said, do people reincarnate after death?"

Nan Yan: "?"

Meng Qingning looked at her and smiled slightly: "Where will I go after this reincarnation?"

She saw a horrified expression in Nan Yan's eyes.

"Actually, I'm guessing, is the owner of the ashes really dead? Do you think it's possible for her to be resurrected?"

Nanyan's heartbeat almost stopped.

Is it her illusion?It always feels like Meng Qingning already knows her secret.

But how is it possible?It was impossible for her to know her secret, and she could never think of coming to this place.

How can a normal person think so?
"I'm worried that she will come back, do you think so?" Meng Qingning approached her suddenly and said.

Nan Yan was so frightened that she hid back and shook her head.

"Probably not..."

"No?" Meng Qingning lowered her head and looked at the pile of ashes under her feet: "If not, why has her things been broken frequently recently? Isn't this a warning?"

This sentence seems to be talking to himself.

Seeing her like this, Nan Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that it wasn't her suspicion, but the suspicion caused by the falling of the ashes. She could only force a smile, and then softly comforted Meng Qingning: "It's because of me, my fault, it's my problem." It has nothing to do with you or her to break the ashes."

After finishing speaking, as if she was afraid that she would be worried, Nan Yan said softly again: "When a person dies, he is dead. There is no such thing as death and resurrection. You think so because you miss her too much. You Forget about her, live your life well, and you won't be stuck in this situation."

Meng Qingning: "Really? Forgot about her?"

Nan Yan kept nodding: "That's right, forget about her and be yourself, otherwise you won't be happy like this."

"But forget her, and I'll be even more unhappy."

Nanyan: "But Qingning, you haven't forgotten her, how do you know you will be unhappy? If you forget her, don't let her interfere with your life anymore, just be yourself."

"How do you know she won't interfere with my life?"

"I……"

Nan Yan suddenly stopped.

Yeah, how did she know?She couldn't promise Meng Qingning, if possible, of course she wanted to say so, let Meng Qingning forget her, maybe everyone can live their lives well in the future?
But what capacity did she use to guarantee Meng Qingning?
After thinking for a while, Nan Yan could only say euphemistically: "It's actually like this. She is dead, and she will definitely not interfere with your life anymore. If you feel disturbed, it must be caused by your own demons. After all If you keep remembering this matter like memorizing a text, then you will definitely be unhappy and think about it all the time, right?"

That's so easy to say, Meng Qingyao.

This kind of bloody feud was so lightly made her forget?
She is so generous, why did she set fire to her in the first place?

Why did they kill all the Meng family in the previous life?

"Qing Ning?"

Meng Qingning looked away, and suddenly didn't want to deal with her anymore. She desperately wanted to confirm her identity, so she pursed her lips and turned her head.

"I'm tired today, since you've finished the flower fertilizer, you can go."

"But..." Nan Yan glanced at the ashes under her feet: "Aren't you going to pick up the ashes?"

"Then pick it up, and leave immediately after picking it up."

After speaking, Meng Qingning turned around and left.

Nan Yan looked at her back with a puzzled expression.

Strange, as if suddenly angry?Is it because what she said worked?

Not long after Meng Qingning went out, Ah Ping came, and he said expressionlessly: "You finish picking up the things, then leave."

"okay."

Although Nanyan's feet were still numb, she was able to move. She picked up all the things, put them back to their original positions, and left under A Bing's gaze.

When the door sounded, Nan Yan's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.

Did she succeed in getting the ashes back?
When she goes to bed at night, doesn't she have to have nightmares anymore?
She hugged her bag tightly, but because she was in the elevator, she didn't do anything else.After leaving the building and getting into a taxi, Nanyan finally unzipped the bag, looked at the ashes inside and said, "Don't worry, I will find you a good place. I have money at home now, so I will give it to you." Look at a very good place, you don't have to be looked at and ridiculed in the future, live a good life."

After finishing speaking, Nanyan pulled up the bag again.

At this time, she didn't know that all her actions were under the surveillance of others.

After all, she would never have thought that Wei Jue had arranged for a taxi to be haphazardly stopped by the side of the road.

Moreover, there are cameras and radio equipment installed in the car, just to record all her actions after getting in the car.

At this moment, Meng Qingning and the others stood in front of the monitor, watching this scene.

Although she had expected it a long time ago, when she really admitted it, Meng Qingning still felt her back getting chills.

It was clearly summer, but she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave.