Chapter 251: My Home Is Gone Yet Again

Chapter 251: Home Gone Again and Again and Again

Some people don't believe it.

"Impossible. It's probably just that Young Master Fu spoke up on a whim. He doesn't seem like the type to get caught up in love. Besides, even if the sun rises in the west, he really is... Do you think the Fu family would allow him to get entangled with an ordinary reporter? You know, when everyone thought Young Master Fu would marry into the Sheng family, the Fu family didn't even consider Sheng Pianran."

Some people said, "But besides liking her, can we find another reason why Young Master Fu would be willing to go back to an ex? What kind of woman can't he have? He can't just choose that little reporter because she followed him for three years and they slept together well, right? Sleeping together doesn't require any adjustment period."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a glass full of liquor was smashed toward his face.

Zhao Jinming, hidden in the shadows, glared coldly and said, "If you can't use your mouth, donate it to those in need. You've had enough of gossiping about him."

The man's frivolousness, which made him seem oblivious to the world, vanished instantly. He said awkwardly, "I was just expressing disbelief. After all, anyone would be astonished to hear that Young Master Fu would do something like this for love."

Zhao Jinming had an all-knowing composure, looking at the group of people gossiping as if they were idiots.

He curled his lip. "Don't even mention the sun rising in the west; even if you turned the earth upside down, it's still an undeniable fact. You don't even know how to grasp the key points when watching the news. Look carefully at who he was supporting when he was talking about those three years on stage?"

"Ah Ming, do you know the inside story?"

He was very arrogant, saying, "Don't pry into what's going on in society."

But as soon as he left the private room, he called Fu Yanjing, "Wait? You've already won the heart of your beauty?"

His smugness hadn't faded yet when he asked, "What? Are you jealous?"

"Why would I be jealous of that? I..."

Suddenly, I remembered that his mother's fiancée had run away.

Zhao Jinming belatedly realized that Fu Yanjing was really something else now, even his sarcasm was now subtle.

Perhaps because he was genuinely in a good mood, he also inquired about Zhao Jinming's marriage in a cheerful manner.

"Has the person been found?"

Thinking about how that woman openly ran away from the wedding, not only embarrassing him but also leaving him with a lot of trouble.

Zhao Jinming lit a cigarette in frustration, his stuttering slightly muffled by the swirling smoke.

"No, it was probably premeditated. They knew she was in the country, but they checked every single one of her itineraries and were always one step behind in finding her. They haven't even touched her online accounts since the day she ran away from the wedding. It's really strange, the Shen family has practically turned the whole country upside down."

Fu Yanjing, always eager for a good show, never missed an opportunity to stir things up.

"Didn't you insist on bringing him back for revenge?"

"Why would I have the time to go looking for a former fiancée I've never even met? If she wants to hide, she can hide forever. But if she ever shows up in front of me, I'll make sure she gets her revenge."

Zhao Jinming flicked his cigarette ash and continued, "The engagement has been called off. The Shen family apologized humbly for half a day and even gave up 20% of the profits in the cooperation to appease my parents. The Zhao family is also anxious and insists on removing this shady veil. They put information on all kinds of daughters of prominent families in front of me and insist that I choose another one."

Fu Yanjing was unconvinced and, even at a time like this, couldn't resist retorting, "You're afraid of having too many women?"

Zhao Jinming: ...

He muttered a curse under his breath, "I haven't slept alone in ages!"

When he was young and full of vigor, he would never compromise his reasonable physiological needs.

So many women have come and gone in my life.

Zhao Jinming passed through a sea of ​​beauties.

But after all, I'm getting old.

After seeing so many beautiful women, they all seem the same.

With pressure from my family, I've also started thinking about settling down.

Although it was a business marriage, there was no emotional foundation whatsoever.

But while Zhao Jinming may have been a bit reckless in the past, he wasn't a complete scoundrel when he looked back.

We have never been stingy with the dignity and respect that are due.

Who knew that instead of slapping others, he ended up getting slapped in the face himself.

On the other end of the phone came Fu Yanjing's leisurely voice.

"Yeah?"

"But starting today, I'll be sleeping with someone else."

Zhao Jinming: ?

Soon, a soft, low voice, asking in a questioning tone, came from behind: "When did I say that?"

Fu Yanjing's flirtatiousness seems to be self-taught.

"Shh—give me some face, outsiders are listening."

"Oh well……"

I laughed in exasperation.

They treated him as just another part of the play.

Zhao Jinming was not to be outdone, and with a dark face, he left with the words: "Wait, wait until I go and sleep between the two of you."

He angrily hung up the phone.

However, he really needed to get away from the port city for some fresh air.

Zhao Jinming is developing PTSD from looking at women every day like he's selecting concubines.

The Zhao family now sees him as if he were pork sitting on the street that no one wants to buy.

*

Wen Jin also lost her home.

On the third floor, across from Sister Yun's house, a sudden flash explosion shattered the silence of the neighborhood.

The fire spread.

The sirens blared.

The neighbor whose house was involved in the explosion was taken away by ambulance on the spot and was in critical condition.

The fire department responded quickly and extinguished the fire, preventing it from causing further damage.

Fortunately, Xunxun and Sister Yun were not upstairs during the day, but were at the flower shop with them.

Therefore, there were no additional casualties.

But this small building, bearing the marks of time, has become a dangerous building.

No longer meets the check-in criteria.

For safety reasons, everyone has to move out.

When Wen Jin received the notification, she was writing an interview outline.

The pen in his hand fell to the ground instantly.

She hurriedly asked for leave and hailed a taxi to go home.

All the way, my heart was struggling at rock bottom.

Wen Jinye's hands were trembling.

This story quickly spread on social media.

Wen Jin watched the video posted by passersby, and her heart clenched with worry.

With such a large fire and loud explosions, it must have affected the people downstairs.

Her cats and dogs are all at home.

right--

This morning, Fu Yanjing said she was going to take the kitten to get vaccinated.

Perhaps the kitten hasn't come home yet.

What about Chiu Chiu?

When Wen Jin also called Fu Yanjing, her fingertips were trembling.

Fear and unease enveloped her.

However, the person on the other end of the phone was busy.

Wen Jin also took a deep breath to adjust her emotions.

The second call went unanswered.

With a heart full of anxiety, Wen Jin finally returned to the small building.

The sound of sirens came from deep within the road, preventing taxis from getting through.

Wen Jin also ran wildly from the intersection.

Thick smoke billowed from the third-floor window.

Neighbors from several other buildings nearby stood on the side of the road watching the commotion, discussing it with regret.

"It's a pity. Such a serious explosion. Even if the person is saved, their life will be like this."

"I reckon the area downstairs is almost completely destroyed."

"Look at the thick smoke coming out of the windows at the stairwell entrance. I wonder if there are any other people inside."

Wen Jin rushed inside without hesitation.

The firefighter stopped her immediately, saying, "Madam, it's dangerous inside."

As soon as Wen Jin opened her mouth, she couldn't help but choke up, "My puppy, my puppy is still inside."