Collective mind reading, villain boss, let me go

Cui Shaoheng walked towards the private room, and suddenly a burst of messy footsteps was heard, mixed with screams.

He grabbed a waiter's hand and asked, "What happened?"

"Dead! Dead!"

Cui Shaoheng thought he had drunk too much and heard it wrong, but then a person who ran over bumped into him, almost sobering him up: "Md, are you in such a hurry to reincarnate?"

The woman was obviously very scared, and she wanted to run away without caring about being scolded by him.

Cui Shaoheng was a little puzzled and walked towards the direction they ran from. Wasn't it just one person who died? Was there any need to be so scared...?

He was stunned. He was a little irritable after sobering up, and now his irritability was completely replaced by shock.

This private room was the one they had just moved to, and the woman on the ground was the one who said Nan Zhi was pretentious.

Her limbs, from calves to thighs, forearms to upper arms, were all broken into very strange postures. Judging from the location of the wounds, the tendons in her hands and feet were cut. There were three cuts on her neck and her face was covered with knife marks. She opened her mouth and her tongue fell beside her hand.

vomit!

Cui Shaoheng turned around and vomited: "Fuck, no wonder they all ran away, ugh!"

He was stunned for a moment, then immediately raised his head, apparently realizing something and ran out, but when he reached the door, Nan Zhi's car was gone.

That box was their previous box, and the woman was talking about Nan Zhi. Now something happened to her? Was it too much of a coincidence... or was it...

"Huo Ling, where are you?"

"What's wrong? Master Cui will contact me one day?"

Cui Shaoheng rolled his eyes speechlessly: "I'm asking you where you are. Something happened in your club!"

Huo Ling chuckled: "Why? Do you think it was me?"

"Who else could it be but you?"

Huo Ling: "Then you really misunderstood me. It really wasn't me this time."

Cui Shaoheng was a little surprised: "Not you?"

Huo Ling: "Yeah~ This guy is really smart. He removed all the surveillance cameras. This method is definitely not something an ordinary person can do. You know, my club is not that easy to mess with."

Cui Shaoheng: "Where are you?"

Huo Ling: "I'm in South City~"

Cui Shaoheng: "Why are you in Nanshi?"

Huo Ling sighed and slowly got up from the bathtub: "I finally finished my work and wanted to meet Zhizhi by chance, but who knew that the club would pass on the news? What a pity, if I had known earlier, I would have returned to City A directly."

Cui Shaoheng: "So it really wasn't you?"

Huo Ling was speechless. He hung up the phone and picked up the towel.

He sat lazily on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his brown hair drooping slightly wet, and through the red wine in the glass, one could see his sadistic eyes turned scarlet under the cover of the red wine.

There was a sinister and strange aura on the delicate face.

"Cui Shaoheng."

Jin Shanshan and Yang Zhao ran over: "What's going on in that private room?"

Cui Shaoheng shook his head: "I don't know, but I'm a little worried that Nan Zhi is being targeted."

Jin Shanshan pulled back her ear-length hair, took the cigarette from Yang Zhao and took a puff: "Could it be Huo Ling...?"

"It's not him. I just called him. He's in South City."

Yang Zhao: "Shao Heng, just because he is in Nanshi doesn't mean he is not him. Apart from him, who else would dare to take action here?"

Cui Shaoheng was silent for a while. Huo Ling's temper was well-known in the circle, especially when he was young, he could be said to be the most frightening one among his peers.

But he just happened to like Nan Zhi, this psychopath. He would do whatever Nan Zhi asked him to do, like a mad dog.

Jin Shanshan threw the cigarette on her high heels and twirled them: "What about Zhizhi?"

Cui Shaoheng: "The designated driver sent it back."

"She didn't put on any makeup when she came out. She must have fallen asleep as soon as she got home. I'll call Aunt Nan."

……The next day

“Ah… my head hurts…”

A snow-white hand pulled out from under the quilt and rummaged around to find the phone: "…1 o'clock."

Nan Zhi put down her phone and retreated back into the quilt. After a long while, a bulge gradually formed on the quilt.

The person in the quilt sighed heavily: "I'm so tired... Why are there so many calls?"

She stepped barefoot on the carpet and went into the bathroom with her cell phone.

"Hey, what's wrong with Shanshan? Why are you harassing me with so many phone calls?"

Jin Shanshan on the other end of the phone was almost speechless: "Zizi, something happened.

The woman who said bad things about you in the box we were in yesterday is dead. If you wake up, come to the police station. We have just finished taking your statement. "

Nan Zhi was stunned for a moment, and recalled who she was talking about: "Ah... we still have to go to the police station? That's really troublesome."

"Come on, I'll wait for you here."

Nan Zhi hung up the phone, looked at herself in the mirror, disheveled but still beautiful, and nodded.

She took a leisurely bath, picked out some clothes, and finally chose a black and white Chanel suspender skirt and a classic two-tone Mary Jane from M, and a rhinestone headband on her head.

"Uncle Chen, prepare the car. I want to go out."

Nan Zhi hung up the phone, picked up a bag and threw a few lipsticks into it. She was naturally beautiful and rarely wore makeup, but she would still put on lipstick.

Okay, everything went very smoothly. It would have been even better if I hadn't seen her mother sitting on the sofa when I went downstairs.

Jiang Zhinian took a sip of tea slowly: "Do you know the person who sent you back yesterday?"

"Isn't that a designated driver?"

Jiang Zhinian had a headache. When Nan Zhi came back yesterday, she had already fallen asleep in the passenger seat. When they went to bring her down, they didn't see the designated driver at all. If the girl from the Jin family hadn't called her, she wouldn't have known what had happened.

"I already know what happened to you yesterday. Just answer whatever the police ask you. Don't worry. This matter has nothing to do with you."

Nan Zhi nodded: [I'm not worried at all. Mom will definitely take care of it for me. I still have one year left in the Nan family, and I'm still the little princess of City A.]

"Thank you mom~"

Jiang Zhinian's lips curled slightly, with a gentle smile between his eyebrows and eyes: "You, when you came back yesterday, you didn't even ask to have dinner with mom and dad, but went to bed first, and ran out to play at night. Do you know how many things your eldest brother pushed aside last night to come back to have dinner with you?"

“Oh~” Nan Zhi hurried over and shook Jiang Zhinian’s hand: “I was sleepy yesterday. I didn’t eat or sleep well because of that show. I was really tired.”

"Hmph!" Jiang Zhinian put down the teacup, his tone full of displeasure: "What's wrong with Lao Er? Taking you to that kind of show? It's not enough for him to show up in public, he also wants you to be commented on by others!?"

Nan Zhi's mouth froze, and she suddenly remembered that Jiang Zhinian was extremely opposed to Nan Qian'an entering the entertainment industry: "Emmm, mom, Shanshan is still waiting for me, I have to leave first~"