Chapter 454: 211 Chaos in My Heart (First Update)_2

Chapter 454: 211 Chaos in My Heart (First Update)_2

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Ran Tengxiao watched the man’s expression across from him and sneered disdainfully.

Gu Qingshan’s car disappeared into the curtain of rain. Tengxiao stood under the eaves, looking at the pouring rain with his hands clasped behind his back.

Ye Jian quietly approached him: “Master Xiao, we found out. The culprit is Mrs. Gu’s sister-in-law. She hit someone with her car and fled the scene.”

Ye Jian paused before saying: “Interestingly, the woman had just left the school. Her daughter had a conflict with Ms. Ming Jing’s sister, and she used her influence to try to have the principal expel Ms. Ming Jing’s sister...”

Ye Jian then gave a brief synopsis, “....Jessica Feng hit someone and escaped, while Ms. Ming Jing, who was passing by, saved the person. A captivating tale of cause and effect.”

“Mrs. Gu, Gu Qingshan’s wife, is indeed skilled at causing trouble for her husband.” Ran Tengxiao sneered.

“More than that, the matter with Li Yang is already enough for Gu Qingshan to worry about. He’s in over his head, yet still harboring ambitions for the horse association. Master Xiao, how do you plan to handle this?”

“It’s time for someone else to take that seat.” Ran Tengxiao sighed silently with his hands behind his back.

Ye Jian felt a chill and quickly bowed his head.

“Keep a close watch on him these next few days. This old lecher is up to no good again.” Ran Tengxiao’s cold and cruel tone, coupled with the playing of his jade ring behind his back, carried an intimidating ruthlessness.

Ming Jing returned home drenched in rain and blood. Han Suwen was frightened when she opened the door.

“Miss, what happened to you? You scared me.”

Ming Jing laughed, “Don’t worry, the blood is not mine.”

Han Suwen was even more terrified.

Ming Jing explained, “Not what you’re thinking. I happened upon a car accident and helped with the emergency rescue.”

“Amitabha, you scared me to death. It turned out to be a false alarm.” Han Suwen folded her hands and prayed. Then she said, relieved, “Saving a life outweighs building a seven-level pagoda. Miss, your kindness and good deeds must be seen by Buddha. Let me draw a hot bath for you. You must take a bath. Otherwise, you will definitely catch a cold...” Saying this, she hurried upstairs.

Ming Jing glanced at her phone. Theodore Shelby and Shen Zhou had called – she slowly replied to them, speaking in a comforting voice.

Tao Xingxing, Jiang Jinchen, and Charles Gao had all called. Ming Jing spent her time answering calls.

“Miss, your bath is ready.”

Ming Jing hung up on Jiang Jinchen’s call, then put down her phone and entered the bathroom.

At the same time she closed the bathroom door, her phone rang again.

Ming Jing paused briefly. All those who knew her number, family and friends, have almost all made the call.

“The rumor is true. The person our male god likes is Ms. Ming Jing...”

Everyone heard the sound of their hearts breaking. If it were someone else, it might have been fine. But Ms. Jing Ming... This first lady of Jiangzhou, her unparalleled elegance and beauty were something they couldn’t catch up with even if they were on a rocket.

When a person is so outstanding, even jealousy seems so pale and weak.

Zhu Xiangxiang suppressed the wild jealousy in her eyes and secretly clenched her fists.

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t catch the eye of Qu Feitai, yet Ms. Ming Jing could easily unsettle him, causing him to leave everything behind.

Ming Jing walked out of the bathroom, with semi-dry hair clinging down. She sat in front of the mirror, drying her hair with a towel.

The mirror reflected a slim figure, her face blushing from the steam, her eyes misty. The cold eyebrows revealed a hint of coyness, stunningly beautiful.

Ms. Ming Jing touched her hair. In half a year, it had grown back behind her ears.

The black hair was thick like ink, making her skin seem even more fair and exquisite, her features extraordinarily beautiful.

Ming Jing woke up at four in the afternoon, the sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window was gloomy black.

It seemed that there was particularly a lot of rain this autumn.

Ming Jing went downstairs for a drink of water, the entire house was dreadfully silent.

At this time, Xiao Ying had gone to the market to buy groceries, and Wenwen had gone to pick up Xiao Wu from school.

The day after tomorrow she was going to Jingzhou for the Winter Camp. The school had given her two days off to prepare.

Ming Jing walked out of the kitchen with her cup of water, just about to go upstairs, when suddenly, the doorbell rang.

The footsteps of Ming Jing paused. The fingerprint lock didn’t need a key, so it wasn’t Xiao Ying or Wenwen.

Ming Jing walked over, looked through the peephole.

Why was it him?

The bell was still ringing, as if the person outside would keep pressing it if Ming Jing didn’t open the door.

Reluctantly, Ming Jing opened the door. The young man, bringing with him a chill, embraced her. The palm that Ming Jing raised paused when she saw the deep worry in the young man’s eyes.

In the second she hesitated, she was tightly enveloped in his arms.

Chill and damp rain, combined with a faint scent of a young man, came straight to her.

Blinding her eyes, muddling her mind.Gét latest novel chapters on nov(e)lbj/n(.)c/om