Chapter 162
Mr. Nian, Your Wife Refuses To Be The Substitute
Translator: 549690339
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The hazy light shone through the floor-to-ceiling bed and onto the White quilt of the soft bed.
The woman on the bed frowned in a daze.
She slowly opened her eyes, and there was a sense of loss and helplessness in her bright eyes.
â......â
Ning Qing stared at the ceiling in a daze.
Five seconds later, his consciousness returned.
She sat up abruptly. Everything around her was unfamiliar.
That included the person sitting across her bed with his legs crossed.
âYouâre awake.â
The womanâs voice was clear and light, gentle and pleasant to the ears.
Ning Qing could tell that this was the voice she had heard in the fitting room.
She looked at her warily. Who are you? why did you catch me? â
The womanâs crossed legs were fair and slender, and her black shorts wrapped her long legs, which were straight and white. The pure black short-sleeved shirt complemented her movements, making her skin look delicate and fair.
She took off her hat, and her long, curly chestnut-colored hair hung in front of her chest. A small silver cross hung around her neck.
The face hidden under the mask was not clear, only a pair of eyes and a small blood mole under the left temple, which added a touch of seductiveness and coldness that kept people away.
He could also vaguely see a slightly scrunched face and a sharp jawline.
The woman looked up. Her long curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes were indifferent.
But the moment her eyes met ning Qingâs, ning Qingâs heart skipped a beat.
The woman got up and brought the cup of water on the small round table to the bedside.
Ning Qing dodged subconsciously.
âWhy did you capture me?â
He did not get an answer.
The woman looked at her and handed her the cup.
âHere, drink some water.â
Ning Qing slapped her hand away.
âI donât need your fake kindness. Iâm not drinking it.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
The water flowed out with the force.
The womanâs hands and the blanket were wet.
She looked at her with cold eyes, and ning Qing trembled.
He said,
âYou drugged me and brought me here. Tell me, what do you want?â he asked.
â......â
âIs it for money or something else?â
It was hard to tell what her emotions were.
The woman lowered her hand and put down the cup. She grabbed a tissue from the bedside table and carefully wiped the water stains on the back of her hand.
âNo.â
Her voice wasnât particularly clear through the mask.
Ning Qing held her breath and changed the question.
âThen who asked you to kidnap me? was it Bai Qingqing?â
âYouâre overthinking,â the woman replied.
âAnd youâre Nian lieâs enemy?â
She paused in the middle of wiping her hands.
âYouâre wrong if youâve captured me to threaten him,: ning Qing said with certainty:
â......â
âI have no effect on him, and Yingluoâ
Iâve already divorced him.
Before she could finish her sentence, ning Qing stopped.
Nian lieâs warning made her shut her mouth subconsciously.
The woman frowned. and what? â
Ning Qing looked away.
An extremely quick pain leaped across her slightly pale face.
She clenched her fists under the blanket.
His voice lowered.
âIn short, I donât have as much influence on him as you think. Itâs useless for you to kidnap me.â
The woman did not say anything.
However, his probing gaze lingered on ning Qingâs face a few times.
Then, he narrowed his eyes.
He wasnât unhappy.
âYou have a rich imagination,â she said.
Ning Qing pursed her lips.
The woman crumpled the tissue into a ball and casually threw it into the trash can.
He looked at her on the bed.
âYou donât have to guess my purpose, because you canât guess it.â
Ning Qing was stunned.
The woman turned and walked towards the door. Her slender back had a clear hollow, and her figure was really good.
âCome out, I have something to show you,â she said.