In the blink of an eye, three months of training had passed. The most surprising thing was that Ji Ruxue's rate of growth became faster and faster, to the point that she had even attracted the attention of the upper echelons.
She was like a robot that had set up a program, quickly accepting everything that was taught to her. No matter how tiring, she would not complain.
In the final two weeks of the trial, only three people remained. Among them were Ji Ruxue and Yuan Chuan, while the other person was also one of the top figures of the family.
Yuan Yan and Ji Ru Xue's relationship wasn't as good as it was before. Ji Ru Xue also understood that in the end, everyone was a competitor and those who cared for each other would die here.
Everyone was looking forward to Ji Ruxue's final test. Only Number Seven was occasionally able to give them some care.
During these days of interaction, he gradually understood his own intentions, and thought that after training, he would definitely protect him properly.
"The final test is about to arrive. Are you nervous, Ruoxue?" Yuan Yan had already treated Ji Ru Xue as an admirable opponent, so he didn't try to hide anything from her.
Ji Ru Xue was busy arranging her things. The only thing on the table was the textbook that her teacher had sent her. She didn't know when she had thrown away the toy that was previously on her table.
Ji Ru Xue turned her head and calmly said, "I'm not nervous. I can't even wait for everyone to see my abilities."
The three girls were dressed in evening attire, their faces painted with exquisite makeup, the way they moved their hands and feet to make any man fall in love with them. However, their expressions were very serious, Number 7 was arranging a mission, "The final test this time will be an actual battle, you three will separately sneak into the three banquet halls without anyone suspecting. In the end, you will find a well-prepared bomb and dismantle it, and the shortest person will emerge victorious."
The group of them were watching the girls' performance in the control room of the building. Ji Ru Xue's camera was cut to the center and her every move was closely watched.
Ji Ru Xue's actions were quick. Her actions didn't arouse any suspicion. All of the males present were even discussing about which family's daughter was that but didn't dare to step forward to converse with her.
After swiftly dismantling the bomb, Ji Ruxue let out a breath of relief. Just as she was about to head in the direction of her people, she heard a commotion coming from the banquet hall on the other side.
"I wonder why the Yuan Family's eldest daughter is here. Could she be here to steal something?" Yuanyang was stuck in the side hall, watching the people she had a grudge with before.
"Don't try to anger me, get lost!" At this moment, Yuan Yan was only thinking about the mission, and he didn't want to bother with them.
However, it was already too late. The final ticking sound rang and Yuan Yan's expression immediately changed.
Suddenly, someone carried her and ran out. There was a flash of light and a loud noise came from beside her ears. Someone covered her body and Yuan Yan's voice trembled a little, "Is that you? Snow like! Is that you!? "
The sudden turn of events had caught the higher-ups a little by surprise, and Number 7 had directly dashed out.
Ji Mufeng had been left at home by the Feng Clan and Jiang Ning Qiang for more than a month, and his daily schedule had made him a little tired. He picked up the phone and impatiently asked, "What's wrong again?"
On the other end of the phone, there was a burst of noise and only a few vague words could be heard, "Young Master Ji … Test... Miss Ji … "Injured …"
Ji Mufeng abruptly stood up, picked up his coat and rushed out. Feng Qingyun stepped forward, "Mufeng, it's so late, so don't go out."
Ji Mufeng was no longer in the mood to enjoy the show, he pushed her away forcefully and headed out the door.
When Ji Mufeng arrived, the scene had already been cleared out. He only saw a thin figure with his back facing him. The corner of her dress had been damaged, so Ji Ruxue directly tore off the dark grey part of the dress to let the skirt cover her thighs.
She used to cry at times like this, Ji Mufeng thought.
Walking forward, he saw that a long wound had appeared on Ji Ruxue's arm. He wrapped it with gauze for a moment and saw that Ji Mufeng did not cry nor act coquettishly.
The senior management walked up and said excitedly, "Miss Ji is simply completing a task. Not only did she quickly remove the bomb, but she also saved the young miss of the Yuan family. But …"
Ji Ruxue seemed to be able to see through their doubts as she said, "Miss Yuan is an extraordinary person. Even if she were to die, she shouldn't die here."
Ji Ruxue indifferently looked at the manager and spoke to Ji Mufeng, "I originally thought that Miss Ji would be a delicate person, but I never thought that she would win to the end. Truly, one cannot judge a book by its cover, it seems that Young Master Ji's subordinate will have another great general."
Ji Ruxue sneered in her heart. Weak? If she was really that delicate, she would have died in the laboratory long ago. However, she had thought that someone would always pamper her and let her off the hook. Now that she thought about it, it was truly laughable.
After Number Seven finished dealing with the situation at the scene, he walked over to Ji Ruxue and draped his jacket over her body. He held her shoulders and comforted her, "Did you feel frightened? You can cry in front of me, it doesn't matter. "
When Ji Ruxue heard this, her nose turned sour. However, she did not cry. Instead, she relaxed and said tiredly, "Number 7 …"
When Ji Mufeng saw Ji Ruxue standing together with an unfamiliar man, he felt a little displeased. However, due to his self-control, he greeted, "Hello."
Number Seven also introduced himself, "Hello, I am Rushuang's instructor and I am Number Seven."
A silent exchange of blows began between the two men.
"Thank you for taking care of Ru Xue. I'll take her home first." Just as she was about to leave, Ji Ruxue stopped in her tracks. She turned around and said to Number Seven, "Number Seven, you have to be alright."
Number Seven watched dumbly as she was taken away, not daring to ask her to stay.
In the car, Ji Mufeng took off her jacket, touched her slightly thin cheeks and said to the driver, "To the hospital."
Ji Ruxue interrupted, "No need. Have you forgotten about my physique, Mu Feng? I'm fine, it's just a small wound. "
When he removed the gauze, the blood had dried up and new pink flesh had begun to grow.
Ji Ru Xue smiled at Ji Mu Feng, "Mu Feng, I have already matured. I won't be as unreasonable as before."
Ji Mufeng saw her puckering her lips into a faint smile, and his heart ached. Somehow, he regretted her decision, and he missed that silly girl who had just started smiling.
Ji Mufeng's throat tightened and he silently hugged Ji Ruxue into his embrace. Ji Ruxue did not struggle as well. Just like the first time he hugged her, she rested her head on his chest.