Whoever breaks the bend is responsible

There was hatred in Lu Ning's heart, and he hated and collapsed at the same time. He sat on the ground panting for a long time, and the resentment in his heart was slowly suppressed.

Lu Ning habitually fumbled in his pocket, and stopped halfway through the fumble—by the way, he no longer needs aspirin.In the past, he would suffer from migraines when his mood fluctuated too much. Ning Jinghong's young body is very healthy, unlike him, he is covered with occupational diseases, and he can't stop taking aspirin for a day.

Lu Ning lived very hard, but worked very hard, and it was precisely because of this that people were killed for no reason, which made him even more angry!

Why did these people arbitrarily deprive him of his life?

Lu Ning took off his clothes and began to observe Ning Jinghong carefully. He had only seen his face clearly before, but now he had to take a good look at all parts of his body to avoid situations that he couldn't cope with.

The mirror showed a young body, of the slender type.But Ning Jinghong is not thin and thin. Some people have thin bones and look thin, but they look bulky when they take off their clothes.Ning Jinghong belongs to this type. The muscle lines on his arms are very beautiful, not as indistinguishable as his face. It feels like he has been specially trained.

Ning Jinghong has just stepped into the role of a young man at this age, and his body still has the peculiar greenness of a teenager. His waist is thin, his shoulders are wide and his waist is thin, and although his muscles are underdeveloped, there is no trace of fat.

Lu Ning sighed slightly, and the person in the mirror also made a melancholy expression.

"You are so old...you are not much better than me, you are really unlucky."

Lu Ning died for no reason, at least he could continue to live in Ning Jinghong's body, but what happened to Ning Jinghong?Inexplicably living in a stranger's soul in his body, he didn't know where he went now, it was indeed worse than Lu Ning.

Lu Ning closed his eyes, untied his belt, and his trousers fell straight to his feet, revealing a pair of straight long legs.Lu Ning didn't pay attention to his legs, he stared at the mirror for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his hand, rubbed it lightly at the hip bone twice, and pulled his underwear back in disbelief.

The person in the mirror was taken off the last piece of fig leaf, and the pattern hidden under the cloth was completely revealed——Ning Jinghong's body, extending obliquely from the hip bone to the lower abdomen, has a large blue and red pattern interlaced, the pattern as a whole Thin and long.

like a tattoo.

Lu Ning stared there for a long time, unable to confirm what the tattoo was.He hesitated and turned sideways, revealing a large tattoo.Lu Ning twitched the corners of his mouth - no wonder the man in sunglasses said he was "pretty coquettish" in the bathroom, it's rare to see people with this kind of tattoo on his back now, could it be that Ning Jinghong is still black?

Lian Hongyi is really awesome, anyone dares to use it, and she even threatened Ning Jinghong to call the police... Does she have something to do with Ning Jinghong?Lu Ning had stayed in the Moonlight Bar for so long, and never knew that Lian Hongyi was such an attractive existence.

Lu Ning sighed in his heart, went under the shower head and turned on the water, the warm water washed his body, making him a little more comfortable.

The situation is not optimistic. Not only is he unable to deal with his own death, but Ning Jinghong seems to have a lot of mess waiting to be cleaned up - a homosexual stalker who seems to be interested in him, and a background who seems to be mixed... ...all big trouble.

It took a long time for Lu Ning to take a bath this time. When he went out after the bath, Chen Hui was still sitting on the sofa watching TV. Lu Ning came out in his pajamas and went straight into the bedroom without telling him that it was his turn to wash.

Ning Jinghong's computer didn't have a password, so Lu Ning plugged in the hard drive and started browsing the data.Of course, he asked Lian Hongyi for the information of the guests not to try to do business, but to find clues to the murderer from the list.Lu Ning didn't quite understand the murderer's psychology, so if he substituted his own words, it would be difficult for the murderer to attend the victim's funeral calmly.

When Lu Ning was checking carefully, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Chen Hui walked in without even knocking on the door.Lu Ning finished writing a guest's name and asked without raising his head, "What's the matter?"

"You didn't call me after washing?"

Lu Ning glanced at him and smiled: "You are watching TV, I don't want to disturb you. What's the matter? What do you need from me?"

Chen Hui didn't speak, and went to Lu Ning to look at his computer, but Lu Ning didn't stop him.

Chen Hui couldn't understand after reading it for a long time, so he couldn't help asking: "Who are these people?"

"I have to sort out the clients my boss asked me to contact tonight, otherwise my wages will be deducted."

Lu Ning noticed that Chen Hui's eyes lit up when he saw a certain name, so he asked nonchalantly, "What? Is there someone you know?"

"I know them, they don't know me."

Chen Hui yawned after finishing speaking: "Jinghong, the people you usually meet with are rich people... I didn't know before."

Lu Ning pushed the computer, the screen turned away from Chen Hui, but his face turned to him.Lu Ning smiled a little falsely: "Whoever comes to Moonlight Bar has no money, but they are all customers of the store, and they are not just for me to receive, what do you want to do?"

Chen Hui didn't care about his expression at all, and rubbed the top of his head: "I'm just curious, and I'm still so wary of me."

"You can't just show the information of other customers to outsiders. I call it professional ethics. Okay, go take a shower, I think you are sleepy too, take a rest after you take a shower."

Chen Hui smiled and shook his head: "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you."

He got up to leave, but Lu Ning said casually, "Give me your mobile phone."

"What do you want my phone for?"

"I'm ordering takeaway, I'm starving to death. I can't find my phone, so make a call."

Chen Hui handed over the phone, and stood by the side waiting for Lu Ning to call. Ning Jinghong's name was in his address book. While pressing the call button, Lu Ning quickly typed a series of numbers on the keyboard. After a while, a singing sound came from the drawer, it turned out to be Chen Hui's voice.

"In the drawer... look at my memory."

Chen Hui didn't pay attention to what Lu Ning said. He was stunned for a moment, and then he was very happy: "You still use this song as a ringtone, and my new song is released."

Lu Ning replied vaguely, and urged him to take a bath again: "I miss the old days."

He looked at Chen Hui's back in a daze, and always felt that his guesses on certain things were not very correct.

First, Chen Hui was not as close to Ning Jinghong as he had shown. Just now Lu Ning borrowed his phone and he was standing beside him vigilantly. This at least showed that he did not trust Ning Jinghong.

Second, the relationship between the two of them does not seem to be what he guessed at first. If Chen Hui was stalking, Ning Jinghong would not regard the song he sang as the ringtone of his mobile phone, and Chen Hui would not listen to him when he said he was going to take a bath. There was no ambiguity.Are they just good friends?

But what about cell phone ringtones?

This is the third point. There are reverbs and clips in the ringtone of the mobile phone. Chen Hui may be a "singer" who does not mix well.

Lu Ning sighed deeply, and memorized the string of numbers just typed out - Ning Jinghong's mobile phone number, he must now check his property status.

Ning Jinghong only had a few dollars in his wallet, but Lu Ning didn't have much hope for Ning Jinghong's property status. Thinking of Lian Hongyi saying that Ning Jinghong borrowed money from the store, Lu Ning felt a little hairy Inversion feeling.

Not only has he not inherited Ning Jinghong's property, but he is likely to be in debt.

Lu Ning was very sad, and used this mobile phone number to change all the payment software passwords on the mobile phone. After checking, he found that the reality was even more desperate than imagined. The hang card can't even transfer a hundred, and the money in Yu'e Bao is only more than 200.

Just enough for him to order takeaway with Chen Hui.

Lu Ning suddenly fell into a long-lost panic. He had tasted the feeling of having no money in his hands, but he hadn't tasted this feeling for a long time.

Thinking of having no money in his hand, Lu Ning didn't even want to check the customer's information, and he couldn't think of a way to solve the current economic crisis - "Lu Ning" has a lot of money, but he can't touch it, those things only belong to "Lu Ning" ", and he is now "Ning Jinghong".

His gold!His drill!His savings and real estate!I don't know which bastard is cheap after "Lu Ning" dies, fuck... it's better to donate to charity, don't keep a penny.

...But what to do now, he doesn't even have 1 yuan.

Lu Ning ordered takeaway, and then slumped on the chair lifelessly - he made a mistake, he doesn't even have 100 yuan now.

The water in the bathroom was splashing, and Lu Ning became more and more upset. He closed his eyes and subconsciously tapped on the table with his fingers. Open your eyes - there it is!

Lu Ning turned on his computer and quickly logged into his account on the live streaming website. He remembered all his passwords. This is the advantage of electronic transactions. His income on the website can be withdrawn at any time. He only needs to change the bound bank card to Ningjing Hong's mobile payment software.

In addition to being the gold medal publicist of Moonlight Bar, Lu Ning is also a senior contract VIP user of a certain live broadcast platform, with hundreds of thousands of fans on that platform.As for why you do this business...if you have the conditions to make money from it, wouldn't it be a waste of the Creator's favor if you don't do it?

Lu Ning doesn't expect to make a fortune by doing live broadcasts, but he is a Pixiu, and he will not let go of any opportunity to make money.

Lu Ning logged into his account, and a bunch of messages popped up in an instant. He had been missing for a year, and the backlog of private messages and comments for so long almost made his computer freeze.

Lu Ning browsed briefly, selectively replied to a few posts from the editor of the website, and replied to a familiar fan, closed the others, and then went straight to the backstage to check his earnings.

Fortunately, "Lu Ning" didn't bother to withdraw money before his death. After removing the big head, he still accumulated some income in the background, and the sum of miscellaneous things was [-] to [-].

Although not much, but at least he has money.

When mentioning the money to the new bank card, Lu Ning's depressed mood finally cleared up. It seems that he will have to rely on this thing to make extra money in the near future, but his voice has changed. I don't know if fans will still buy it.

"Ding--"

A private message prompt sounded from the computer, and the other party's name was displayed on the flashing cursor.

"Want a bedtime story?"

This id is a bit unfamiliar...

Lu Ning held the idea of ​​"I have to rely on the rewards of these benefactors in the near future", and opened the cursor modestly, and there was a very embarrassing sentence written on the dialog box that popped up——

you are still alive?