Chapter 17 Don't Let Me Do This

I thought Jiang Miao would at least bring someone to save me if he didn't ride a white horse. Who knew he was alone?!

When a group of people surrounded him, I screamed out loud in my heart, but when I saw him driving away from those people and rushing towards me, I lit up hope again.

Jiang Miao's driving skills were not just average. He could cheer me up in the movies. I was so stupid when he parked his car in front of me.

"It's not the time to worship. Don't just stand there and come up."

I clicked on the door and flipped into the back seat of his sports car. He chuckled. "The small door has no meat. It's flexible."

I scolded him in my heart for not having any flesh.

With jiang miao's help, we managed to escape. It was still early. He insisted that I treat him to a midnight snack. I promised to bleed heavily because he saved my life. Who knew he would only eat barbecue by the roadside.

"Young master Jiang? You really don't have to save me money." I said weakly.

"Who will save you money? Do I have to feel sorry for a meal?"

That's right. I made him feel better. I liked it myself, too. We ended up having a big barbecue, and it was because of this that I had a different idea of him.

When he got home, Fu Jing didn't know what to do in the living room. There was a computer in front of him. He was staring at the screen.

"Why haven't you gone back yet?" I was slightly surprised.

After another two or three minutes, he closed his computer and said, "Bai Guang's parents have been found. I will send them away from North city."

I quickly shook my head. "We can't cure the symptoms but not the root cause. Don't underestimate people's love and hate, and don't underestimate their ability. If they can coax yang meng to come to North city to find me, they must hate me to the core."

"What do you want to do?" He looked at me.

"I want to explain to them." I took a deep breath and made up my mind.

Fu Jing's eyes flashed with doubt. "Aren't you afraid?"

I shook my head. I even went through the infernal path and the journey of death tonight. What else is there to be afraid of?

He looked down at my clothes, and I followed him, only to notice that his legs were covered in mud.

"Smell and barbecue smell, what have you been doing?" He had the air of interrogation.

How should I explain this? My eyes rolled and he warned, "If you dare to lie, I'll make you speechless for a week."

"I went to see Fu Ming tonight. She beat me up, and Jiang Miao saved me. Then I invited him to a barbecue to show my gratitude." I made a long story short and thought I could muddle through.

"Is that why you want to find Bai Guang's parents?"

Oh no, he seems angry? After all, I'm going to pull his sister into the backseat. No, it's Fu Ming's fault. What does it have to do with me?! Why should I be afraid of him?

I nodded, "There are reasons and results. I just want to tell Bai Guang's parents about the cause and effect."

"What if they point their spear at Fu Ming?" He questioned me.

I was infuriated by his tone. "She was the one who should take the main responsibility. It was she and Bai Guang who got together behind my back and wanted to sell me to a human trafficker. Then things got worse. She said she kicked Bai Guang and then she kicked him. If she hadn't given Bai Guang a fatal blow, would he have jumped off a building?"

"If you don't look for his parents, this won't end like this." He said coldly.

I chuckled. "So you're accusing me now? When I asked you to help me, you looked down on me. I tried to figure it out myself and you said I was wrong. Fu Jing, let me ask you, is it right for a small person like me to be bullied while I'm alive?"

He stopped talking and left with his computer.

My heart was filled with panic. I wanted to say a lot but I didn't know where to start. I went into the bathroom and took a shower and threw away my dirty clothes. I lay on the big bed and didn't say a word. I was tired physically and mentally, but I didn't feel sleepy at all.

Only Fu Jing knew where Bai Guang's parents were. If he quietly sent them away, it would be equivalent to burying an irregular bomb beside me. Did he really protect fu ming to this extent?

Aside from that, the pain of losing a child as a parent is not something I can understand. I don't blame them. I just want them to know what happened and then decide who to blame for it.

For two days in a row, Fu Jing didn't call me on wechat or come to me. I was so desperate that the evidence I had worked so hard to get was useless.

Jiang Miao asked me out again, and I agreed angrily. Didn't I not get in touch with Jiang Miao? I have to be in touch.

"Let's go and have some fun."

I thought it would be fun, but I didn't expect it to be the chess room of the club. I don't like to gamble, and I don't believe that I can make a fortune by gambling.

"Young master Jiang, it's not like you don't know how much I get paid a month. This kind of rich person's game doesn't suit me." I looked at the mahjong table and really didn't want to play.

"I didn't ask you to pay. If you lose, it's mine." Jiang Miao pulled out his chair and sat down carelessly. He even had someone serve me fruit and snacks. "I have an enemy who won me millions last time. This time, you came to avenge me and repay me for saving your life that day."

I sighed, so I said I can't owe anyone anything. "How do you know I can win?"

"Stop pretending in front of me. I can touch mahjong when I'm ten years old. I can tell if you're an expert at a glance. Stop talking. People are here."

After Jiang Miao and the other party exchanged pleasantries and provocations, the four mahjong players opened the prelude.

After the game started, I used to observe and then think about how to fight, but Jiang Miao couldn't hold his breath and gave several looks in the middle.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Jiang Miao kicked my bench when he left his position.

"Me too."

I knew he wasn't drunk, and as soon as he went out, he was scolded, "Chen Qing, what are you doing? I didn't ask you for more money to lose money for me. I asked you to help me get back the place."

"I know." I didn't say much, so I went back to play.

After figuring out each other's routines and temperament, they knew that they both came prepared. The other two knew how to cooperate. Anyway, the money went into each other's pockets, but my side... I had better rely on myself.

After that, I started to win as if I was hanging on the phone. Jiang Miao couldn't keep his smile and his voice was raised by eight degrees.

"Impressive. I didn't see that he was young. He was experienced at the gambling table." He praised me.

I smiled and didn't say anything. He returned to play mahjong when he was ten. Can I say that I started looking at the chess room when I was seven?

When I got out of the clubhouse, I realized that it was raining heavily outside. I was worried about how to get home when I saw a car in the rain that was very familiar to me. The people in the car were looking at me. If it was night, I would have thought it was a horror movie.

I walked over slowly, feeling lucky that Jiang Miao didn't follow me. Who knew that when I stepped into the rain, Jiang Miao followed me. "Little door, let me give you a ride?"