Chapter 106 Chapter nine

When Deng Moran first met Xia Qing, she was only seventeen years old, sitting barefoot in front of the bay window reading a novel in translation. When he was first brought in front of the eldest lady, he was still a little nervous, worried that his resume would pass her critical eyes. "I have an advanced family professional manager certificate, a psychological counselor qualification certificate, can use computers proficiently, have a driver's license, and know professional nursing..." The girl just raised her head from the book and frowned slightly: "Can you cook?"

Eyes as beautiful as water, free from worldly dust. Deng Moran was stunned: "I know how to make soup." "I like to drink white sugar pear soup." Deng Moran was left behind.It was only later that he realized that the eldest lady who seemed so pure and ignorant to him had actually been devoted to Xiao Huangwen for a hundred years. Xia Qing is different from other rich ladies.The Xia Group started from scratch back then, and it took thirty years from selling medical equipment in the streets and alleys to finally becoming a giant pharmaceutical group with an output value of over 10 billion.When Xia Qing was born, it was the struggle period when the family was short of money, so when she grew up, she only grew up as an ordinary girl, without the arrogance and pickiness brought by her family background.

In other words, she was out of step with the class that belonged to her. Unable to find chat topics smoothly in the social arena. Always get bullied. In a relationship, even her boyfriend was robbed. Every winter and summer vacation, Deng Moran saw her returning to her quiet home in Qinggang City on time, and occasionally attending social gatherings, sitting among her smiling companions, looking a little lonely.With Xia's salary, Deng Moran took care of the home where only Xia Qing would come back, watched her read books, watched her entertain herself writing novels with her laptop, and waited for her father from far away to return occasionally.

He even read Xia Qing's book. Each book is about the struggle history of ordinary girls, because of their hard work, honesty and kindness, they are liked by Gao Shuaifu, and they finally win a bright future.Deng Moran never read such childish books. For some reason, he read every one of them and found them quite interesting. When exactly, Xia Qing asked him: "Do you have the qualification certificate of a psychological counselor?" She hid behind the vase, and the newly opened white roses in the vase covered her entire face: "I have a script, can you act it out for me?"

Deng Moran knew that taking money from the Xia family did not include acting. If acting is required, his asking price will be higher. He asked: "Why? Because Ms. Zhou snatched away Young Master Zhao? In fact, Miss, there are many good men around you, but you didn't realize it." Xia Qing was silent for a while: "Do you know how Zhou Tiantian snatched Zhao Xingzhi away from me?" "What did she do?" In fact, Deng Moran knew, he had been watching from the sidelines. "She asked someone to secretly take pictures of me, and uploaded them to the Internet for men to see. Then every time at a banquet, she asked the friends around her to be gentle, Xinyu, Guo Ziyi told Xingzhi, your girlfriend You are really pitiful for wearing a cuckold. In fact, Tianqing didn't do it on purpose, she just doesn't pay attention to details. She was born in a relatively poor background, and her education is not perfect..."

Deng Moran knew that he even went to see those photos, downloaded them and stored them in his computer. "Then Zhou Tiantian deleted these photos as an envoy of justice, sold Zhao Xingzhi's favor, showed her kindness and compassion, and comforted Zhao Xingzhi to keep this matter from me, so don't let me know the sadness. They It turned out that we knew each other like this, and I didn’t even know it.” Deng Moran thought, yes, it's just that you only know now. "I can't bear Zhou Tiantian anymore." "I can't bear Wang Xinyu anymore. I know that the novel we co-authored will win an award, and I have received inside information. But that novel shows that most of it was written by me, but she put her own name on the first place without authorization. The order of signatures is different, the degree of media attention and readers’ memory will be completely different. I could bear her before, but now I don’t want to—fortunately, this award, like the Nobel Prize, is only awarded to living people.”

"Wen Ruan, she knows too much about these entanglements. If this script continues, she will eventually know who is behind the scenes." "Guo Ziyi is going to die with Wen Ruan, because she always laughs at my mother for looking like a poor person, I can't take it anymore." "It's not very necessary to kill Ms. Guo." Deng Moran told her calmly. "No, I hate her. I can't take it anymore." When the letter was handed over to Li Hao by Xia Qing, and then to Team Huang of the Criminal Investigation Section of the Qinggang City Police Department, everyone took a deep breath—they were actually still alive.

What does it mean? Zhou Tiantian who threw herself into the lake, Wang Xinyu who fell off a cliff, Wen Ruan and Guo Ziyi who were in a car accident—after thinking about it carefully, it seems that no one has seen their complete and recognizable corpses.