Dressed as a villain's sister, she became rich by relying on patriotism

Except for the two siblings, everyone else in their group was familiar with this kind of thing. Since Lin Ziqiang lost his father, he had been living in the midst of swords and sabers every day, so he was not surprised at all and lit a cigarette leisurely. Ma Tian grew up in Water Street and had seen all kinds of scenes. He was also quick-witted and had a high EQ. After a moment of surprise, he immediately took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Zhou Ting, asking him to wipe the blood off his body.

Zeng Ajiu had seen the evil of human nature since he came here illegally and carried heavy bags at the port to make a living. But even so, he was the only one who could not be as indifferent as others. He silently stepped onto a step, turned his back to the platform, stood in front of Zhou Ning, and silently used his sleeves to wipe off the dirt on her body.

After all, this is 57th Street, the busiest street in Hong Kong. The bosses who can open shops here must be well-known figures. The police quickly arrived at the scene and took the body away. Then a large number of staff rushed into the square, carrying buckets and mops, and began to clean the square. Even the glass of the window where the person fell was quickly replaced. In a few dozen minutes, there was no trace of any dead person in the whole square. Pedestrians were still in a hurry, and the shops were still toasting and drinking, with bright lights.

All traces were wiped away, and even the blood on Zhou Ning's body was carefully wiped clean by Zhou Ting. The hotel they booked was also very considerate, sending someone out with clean clothes to take them to the bathroom to wash and change.

"Sister, are you okay?" Ma Tian put the cut beef into Zhou Ning's plate. In the eyes of this group of people, Zhou Ning was just a little sister, who was well protected by Zhou Ting. And according to Zhou Ting, this little girl was quite timid. Zhou Ning was just an ordinary person, different from the group of "perverts" at the table. Seeing a dead person for the first time, of course she would feel uncomfortable.

"Miss, eat something light. Don't keep thinking about it, it will be fine after a while." Zeng Ajiu insisted on calling Zhou Ning Miss, and no matter how he corrected her, she wouldn't change, so Zhou Ning just let him do it.

"Hey, Jiu, I found something. You call Zhou Ting by his full name, so how come his sister is Miss?" Although Ma Tian is not very particular, he is the most meticulous among these people and can easily grasp the details. Zeng Jiu was originally tongue-tied, and when Ma Tian asked this question, he didn't know how to answer. He couldn't tell them that Zhou Ning was the core.

Ma Tian looked at Zeng Ajiu sharply, then looked at Zhou Ning, and felt that something was not right, even though everything seemed reasonable on the surface. "What? Is my sister not worthy of being called a lady?"

Martin rolled his eyes. How could he forget about Zhou Ting, this pervert? I'm afraid that when Zhou Ting becomes capable, he will wish that the whole world will pamper his sister like a princess.

Zhou Ning absentmindedly stuffed the leaves of the vegetable salad into her mouth, not bothering to pay attention to them. Her eyes were casually scanning, and suddenly she saw a familiar figure. Han Shuo stood outside in a daze, staring blankly at the cleaned platform, with tears on his face.

Zhou Ning's heart skipped a beat. Could the person who fell from the building be someone she knew? Zhou Ning stood up suddenly, not caring about the other people at the table, and walked out of the restaurant directly.

"Han Shuo?" Zhou Ning called him tentatively. Han Shuo looked very depressed, completely devoid of his former high spirits. He looked as if his soul had been taken away from him.

"Why are you here? Did you see her jump down?" Han Shuo saw Zhou Ning, slowly came back to his senses, his eyes red.

"Who jumped down?" Although Zhou Ning asked this, he already had the answer in his mind.

"My uncle and aunt were very angry when they saw the newspaper. They scolded Wu Miao, saying that she had no self-control and was fooled by a prostitute. She also kept silent about the incident in order to protect the prostitute."

Han Shuo was very excited, his voice was trembling with anxiety, and he fell into a state of madness. But Zhou Ning could understand what he meant. The Wu family should have always thought that the man related to Wu Miao was not ordinary. After all, the background of the female sponsor who came to the school to make trouble was not simple, so they still hoped that the man would come forward to take responsibility. However, they never expected that it would be such a person. Now that the relationship between Yu He and the female sponsor has been exposed, the Wu family has just reacted and will definitely be furious.

Han Shuo nervously grabbed Zhou Ning's arm. Seeing that she didn't say anything, he became even more excited: "I went to see her today. She asked me to bring her here to see Yu He. She wanted to explain everything."

Zhou Ning looked at the already nervous Han Shuo with sympathy: "She said she would be down soon, and said she didn't want me to go with her..." At this point, Han Shuo's voice was already filled with tears. No matter how mature he was, he was just a teenager now.

Zhou Ning didn't know what to say. After all, Wu Miao was even worse than a stranger to her, and they still had old grudges. But Zhou Ning didn't expect that she would die, and die so miserably.

"Go home and explain everything to everyone. This is what you have to face." Zhou Ting appeared behind Zhou Ning at some point, listening to their conversation and speaking up when Zhou Ning was in trouble.

"No... I can't say..." Han Shuo's face showed pain and fear. He had sneaked out with Wu Miao, and now Wu Miao was dead, how could he explain it!

"Then you really have to go back, and you need to have an alibi." Lin Ziqiang also came out and leaned against the stone pillar in front of the hotel. Lin Ziqiang didn't care whether Han Shuo finally admitted that he brought Wu Miao out, he was just like a spectator.

"Go home, no one can make the decision for you, calm down and think about it carefully." Zhou Ning broke free from Han Shuo's painful grip and asked Zeng Ajiu to take Han Shuo home.

Zhou Ning watched them leave, feeling a little strange. He couldn't say how sad he was, but he wasn't totally numb either. "Wu Miao was pushed down by someone, Yu He and his financial sponsor."

"What?" Zhou Ning looked at Zhou Ting in surprise. Although Zhou Ting didn't want Zhou Ning to be sad, he felt that this was indeed a good opportunity for her to recognize the reality and recognize people's hearts. At least he wanted her to be on guard and be more cautious about emotional matters. After all, he couldn't always protect Zhou Ning in his arms.

"I saw it." Zhou Ting said firmly without any hesitation.

"I saw it too. After the girl fell from the building, a woman appeared in front of the window and was dragged away by a man." Lin Ziqiang lit a cigarette and added slowly, "This is not suicide, this is murder."

"Han Shuo has been standing downstairs, so he must have seen it." Zhou Ting continued, "So now it's not a matter of whether he admits to bringing Wu Miao out, but whether he will identify the murderer."

"I don't think it's possible!" Lin Ziqiang took a puff of cigarette and blew out a smoke ring leisurely.