Chapter 54 Can You Not Marry Him
Chapter 54 Can You Not Marry Him
"He will go back with me." Duan Yiwei said.
"Since you have decided that he wants to go back together, you still ask me if I want to?"
"Aren't I jealous of you two?"
Ning Haitang looked at Duan Yiwei's serious appearance, especially knowing that he would still be jealous of her, and she felt happy in her heart.
Once the brain gets hot, it can no longer be stopped, and it will not think about other things. This is a common problem of people.
But Ning Haitang quickly asked again: "What kind of murder happened, do you have any clue?"
"It's because I have too many clues that I have to deal with it."
Ning Haitang didn't understand what he meant for a while, but he heard him say again: "The big boss Xiao Yuqi passed me a letter, saying that Zhao Ling's son Zhao Shijun accidentally killed the entire restaurant because he was drunk and made trouble."
Ning Haitang was shocked: "If you are not careful, you can kill so many people?"
"Originally only one boy was killed, but in order to silence those who saw him kill, he burned the entire restaurant and killed more than 100 people."
This kind of bad behavior is outrageous to everyone, let alone Ning Haitang's violent temper.
There used to be such a beast in Li country, he would have chopped it down long ago.
He said: "Leave me alone for this matter, I definitely can't spare him, and even want you to go back to deal with it, your Sikou in Yunguo is also quite incompetent."
"It's not that he's incompetent." Duan Yiwei explained: "Xiao Yuqi really can't touch Zhao Shijun, because he only arrests people, and those who try and sentence are Zhao Ling's people. Not only that, half of the power in the court is also Zhao Ling of."
Ning Haitang pinched his chin and thought about it carefully. He also knew that this was the truth. In the officialdom, officials protect each other, superiors suppress subordinates, and subordinates suppress common people. This is a common thing.
Besides, Zhao Ling is the Xiangguo of Yunguo after all, without the ability to form cliques, he would not be able to achieve this position.
"Then you said that you don't want to touch Zhao Ling?"
"It's not that I don't want to, it's that I wasn't prepared before. Now, I'm ready."
"I said you seem to be doing something secretly this month. Are you checking him?"
"Yes." Duan Yi gave a slight smile and stopped talking.
Ning Haitang always felt that his smile was not as warm as before, maybe it was because he watched too much and was immune to it.
He suddenly remembered that Duan Yiwei said just now that he wanted to marry him.
There are longings and expectations in my heart, and more anxiety.
Probably already expected something, just don't want to admit it.
The crabapple flowers outside Liyang City bloomed quietly when the snow was at its most turbulent.
Duan Yiwei named this kind of begonia Yinyue Begonia, because it is white, and it was also planted for Ning Haitang.
Before leaving, Ning Haitang picked one and took it away. Although he didn't like crabapple flowers, since Duan Yiwei planted them specially, it didn't hurt to take one with him.
It took a few days to return to Yunjing, and Duan Yiwei was called away by Duan Qinghan as soon as he returned to the mansion.
I heard it on Ning Haitang Road. The whole Yunjing City and even the palace knew that Duan Yiwei was going to marry him, but because he was an enemy general, many people couldn't understand.
Originally, most of the people in Yunjing City were admirers of Duan Yiwei, but because of the fact that Duan Yiwei wanted to marry him, some of them began to waver, and even scolded Duan Yiwei for treason.
So Duan Qinghan was so eager to call him away, there must be this reason.
Ning Haitang felt uncomfortable, not to mention that as soon as she entered Prince Yu's mansion, Qin Xiaoyu twisted her waist like a water snake and rushed up to find trouble.
She was not an enemy to herself before, it was because she thought that she was not her enemy.
Now that Duan Yiwei is going to marry her as it is rumored in the city, she is naturally resentful.
"So you are that Major General of Li Guo, Ning Haitang? You lied to me before that you are from Southern Chu, you are really scheming, saying that you don't like the prince at all, he is the one who kidnapped you... I actually believed me! Intuit!"
"It's shameless!"
Qin Xiaoyu pointed at his nose and cursed at him when he came up. There were all kinds of ugly words. Even if she used to be a princess, after all, she lived in the brothel for a while, and she kept swearing endlessly.
Ning Haitang was annoyed by what she heard, but she didn't have the heart to quarrel with a jealous woman who went crazy, so she turned around and left the house.
He wandered around the street for a while, but he was really bored, thinking in his heart that he didn't know when Duan Yiwei would come back.
There were many people on the street, but he didn't know any of them. This place was more prosperous than Liyang, but it was still not his home.
While in a daze, he suddenly heard a woman's voice calling for help: "Don't... Mr. Zhao... don't... help!"
"What is your name Mr. Zhao, you were still calling me husband on my bed yesterday, why are you so out of touch today?"
The woman turned pale with fright, and whimpered, "I didn't, Mr. Zhao, please don't slander me..."
"Come on, go to the mansion with me, it's not slander!"
"Ahhhh - don't, don't touch me!"
Ning Haitang looked towards the source of the voice, a short, fat and ugly man with obscene appearance was molesting a woman in the street.
The woman was dressed in common clothes, obviously a commoner.
What's even more exaggerated is that her belly is still slightly swollen, and it looks like a pregnant woman.
The wretched man saw that she would not follow, kicked her fiercely in the stomach, and viciously pulled her hair and cursed: "I am the son of Xiangguo, it is your blessing to see you, how dare you?" No? I think the child in your stomach doesn't want it!"
The woman cried out sharply, and she knelt down at Zhao Shixiao's feet protecting her stomach: "Please, Master Zhao, please let me go, my child is only three months old, I can't do that kind of thing...he will fall..."
"If you drop it, it will drop. Wouldn't it be good for me to let you have another one?"
"But this is my first child. I beg Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao... please... ah!"
Zhao Shijun slapped her across the face and knocked the woman to the ground, "What's the point, you'll be honest if I don't kill your child first!"
With that said, I have to do it again.
And the people around are just watching indifferently, no one is willing to step forward to help.
Only Ning Haitang rushed over and grabbed Zhao Shijun's hand, and pushed him back hard, "So you are that beast, Zhao Shijun?"
"Who are you calling a beast?!" Zhao Shijun's ugly face was even more ferocious because of his anger.
But after seeing Ning Haitang's face clearly, a greedy light flashed in his eyes for an instant, and he exclaimed: "Beauty!"
The greasy fat mouth was drooling, like a fat pig in heat.
He couldn't help but rushed towards Ning Haitang, his heavy and fat body looked very stupid, and he said lewdly: "Otherwise, you come home with me, I don't want her anymore, I want you!"
Ning Haitang kicked him and flew him away, and he was still angry after kicking, picked up the sword with the scabbard on his waist, and beat him on the body, hitting him rolling on the ground.
While rolling and crying: "Don't...don't hit... ouch...don't hit..."
"You ... you dare to hit me, see me not let my father ... oh oh ... copy your family ... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
When Ning Haitang got angry, he didn't care whether he was begging for mercy or crying, and he didn't intend to stop the strength in his hand. What he hated the most was this kind of person, not because he humiliated himself, but because this kind of person was too disgusting.
Bullying and self-righteous, even pregnant women... can do it!
And because of being drunk once, he killed so many people and got away with it! ! !
The more Ning Haitang thought about it, the angrier she became. She didn't know how long she fought until the people on the ground fell silent, and then she stopped.
There was already a pool of blood on the ground.
And Zhao Shijun was covered in bloodstains and bruises all over his body, and his face was beaten so badly that he lost his human form.
Ning Haitang squatted down, checked his breath, and found that he was still breathing.
I didn't feel very lucky, and even thought it would be better to die.
He stood up again, clapped his hands, and walked towards the pregnant woman, just as he was about to reach out to her to help her up, but the woman looked at her in horror and said, "You...wouldn't be that enemy Will... Ning what..."
Ning Haitang's kind hand stretched out, just froze in place and didn't move.
Immediately, he saw disgust written all over the woman's face: "You are the one who seduced the prince and caused him to be infamous!"
"My lord, there are so many women who don't like it, but they just fell in love with you. You must have poured some ecstasy soup on my lord!"
Ning Haitang was stunned, withdrew her hand, and asked, "Who said this?"
"It came out from the palace, and everyone said so!"
As soon as the woman's voice fell, those indifferent passers-by who watched the excitement just now also said together: "It turns out that you are a male vixen. Thanks to our prince's famous name, he will be ruined in your hands!"
"Are you trying to seduce the prince, and then take the opportunity to steal our country's secrets from him, and want to restore the country?"
"spy!"
"Enemy!"
"Get out of our cloud country!"
"Rubbish!"
Ning Haitang lost her language ability due to the unreasonable hostility of these people.
Fortunately, a person suddenly rushed out of the crowd and pulled him out of this desperate place.
When Ning Haitang realized, her palm was in Yan Hui's.
All the scolding and hustle and bustle behind him were still coming and going, but Yan Hui grabbed him and left without looking back, and said: "Don't worry about your nonsense from now on, no one will remember your kindness."
Ning Haitang was unconvinced and said, "I'm not meddling in other people's business to let others remember me."
"Yes, I know."
Yan Hui dragged him along for a while, and finally stopped at a deserted alley.
He pushed Ning Haitang against the back of the wall, leaning against the wall with one hand, his tall body cast a shadow on Ning Haitang's face.
His face has a strong sense of lines, and his facial features are three-dimensional, especially under the light, he is a handsome man unmatched by everyone.
Ning Haitang looked up at his expressionless face, muttering in her heart: If you say I'm nosy, aren't you also meddling?
"Can you, don't marry him." Yan Hui suddenly said to Ning Haitang.
His voice was hoarse, his heavy nasal voice and hot air hit Ning Haitang's face, melting all the ice around him.
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