The rich and powerful family: Leng Shao, please don't tease!

The angry eyes gradually faded, "Shen Yajun" in front of him turned his head away with a face full of reluctance, and stopped looking at Lin Weiwei.

Lin Weiwei stepped forward a few steps, walked behind "Shen Yajun", and grabbed her hand.

On the wrist, there was a hideous and ugly scar, as if he had experienced a tragic suicide by cutting his wrist.

In the dim night, it looked particularly terrifying.

"slight?"

Leng Jinran walked over with puzzled eyes.

Shaking her head to indicate that she was fine, Lin Weiwei looked at "Shen Yajun" in front of her, and asked coldly, "Ningxia, where did Shen Yajun go?"

Ningxia?

With Lin Weiwei's words, Leng Jinran and Ming Chuan beside them were shocked at the same time.

What's more, Ming Chuan followed Lin Weiwei's instructions to locate Shen Yajun's phone number, and then followed all the way here.

How could it be that it was Ningxia who caught him?

And the face in front of her was clearly Shen Yajun.

There was a moment of panic in his eyes, but he soon calmed down, "Shen Yajun" looked at Lin Weiwei contemptuously, and didn't speak, as if he didn't bother to talk to her.

Thinking of something in her mind, Lin Weiwei gestured to the man in black who was restraining Ningxia, "See if her tongue is still there."

After a brief struggle, Ning Xia, whose jaw was pinched, opened his mouth.

Lin Weiwei only glanced at it, then turned her head away.

Ningxia was brought into the mountains and rivers by Shen Yajun, and Mingchuan sent people to watch secretly.

Until the night before Cheng Qing left City A again, Shen Yajun's men put a sack into the car, drove to the pier and set off to sea.

The heavy object fell into the sea, and there was no trace of it in a moment.

The next day, Cheng Qing left, and Ningxia seemed to have completely disappeared in City A.

Everyone, including Leng Jinran and Lin Weiwei, thought that it was Ningxia who was thrown into the sea, and it was Shen Yajun who wanted to express that anger for his mother.

Until that moment just now, I saw the scar on Ningxia's wrist.

Lin Weiwei knew about Ningxia raising little ghosts, and the scars on Ningxia's hands, because they had read the newspapers, many people knew about it.

But no one thought that after such a long time, Ningxia would appear again, but it would be in Shen Yajun's face.

While lamenting the superb modern plastic surgery technology, which can change a person's face into another person completely, at the same time, she was shocked by Shen Yajun's plan for a rainy day.

At this moment, Lin Weiwei had to admit that Leng Jinran was right.

The first time she commented on Shen Yajun, Leng Jinran said that she is a very powerful woman.

Leng Jinran was right.

The death of a fake Ningxia reassures Cheng Qing and Shen Songming.

From then on, there was another Shen Yajun's double in this world, who stood up for her at a critical moment.

How cunning is that woman!

She actually considered her retreat so long ago?

"Where's Shen Yajun? Where did she go?"

Asking angrily, thinking that Ning Xia's tongue had been cut off and he lost the ability to speak, Ming Chuan waved someone to bring a pen and paper.

Ningxia glanced at Lin Weiwei contemptuously, with a look of death on his face.

Although she didn't know why Ningxia was still willing to die for Shen Yajun after her tongue was cut off, but Lin Weiwei knew that Ningxia would never let her do so just because of those past experiences.

"Let her go..."

Lin slightly waved his hand.

Shen Yajun has already escaped her shell, how could she let her get what she wanted, send this fake Shen Yajun to the police to take the blame for her, and then let her live happily outside as she wished?

As for Ningxia...

Lin looked at Ningxia with a slight smile, "This is a choice you made yourself, so please yourself."

She didn't expect that Lin Weiwei would find out her identity, and she didn't expect that she would let her go. Everything was different from the plan, and Ning Xia immediately rushed forward.

Before her fingertips touched Lin Weiwei's clothes, she was kicked away by the man in black. Looking at the speeding car and the dimming sky around her, Ning Xia's eyes were filled with panic.