Chapter 86 Destroy Her or Save Her

Jiang Jingyan kicked the door open.

Chen Qing was surrounded by two people, one on each side, with tears in his eyes. At his feet was the erhu that he had custom-made, with the headstock broken.

His heart twisted and he raised his eyelids. The eldest son of the Mu family was sitting on the sofa in the back, with several female public relations standing beside him holding fruit plates and wine bottles.

Because they were a little far away, Boss Mu didn't recognize him and squinted his eyes to signal him.

The music stopped abruptly and the lights in the box came on.

Jiang Jingyan spoke first, "Uncle Mu."

The man was stunned and put down his glass. "It's Jingyan."

Chen Qing's sobs grew louder, and the person next to him raised his hand and scolded her, "I told you to sing, but you keep wailing!"

Jiang Jingyan strode over, grabbed his wrist and broke it.

The screams frightened everyone.

Boss Mu waved his hand.

The man was taken away with his arm supported.

Jiang Jingyan held Chen Qing in his arms and stroked her shoulders. "I've been busy with official business and haven't had time to visit you. I'll let you see Qing'er first."

Boss Mu leaned back, his eyes meaningful, "So he's one of our own."

"Qing'er plays the erhu well. I think Mr. Mu would like her. It's his 80th birthday soon. I'll bring her to his house to perform music."

"I'm impressed you still remember." Boss Mu stood up and walked down the stairs. "Father heard it at home. I thought Ji Mingyin was just trying to please the old man, but I didn't expect the flood to wash away the Dragon King Temple."

Jiang Jingyan's heart sank, and he smiled modestly, "My mother and I have a tacit understanding, but we didn't discuss it in advance, so we got it mixed up. Yesterday, I saw that Qing'er was not at home. It turned out that he was playing at your place."

Chen Qingse curled up into a ball, buried her head in his clothes, biting her lower lip to hold back her tears.

Boss Mu paced around and took a seat in the front row. "Home?"

Jiang Jingyan was tidying up Chen Qing's long hair, with a look of doting in his eyes.

No need to say more.

Boss Mu smiled and said, "Ji Mingyin hasn't explained this to me clearly. Okay, take her away. I'll explain to my father."

Jiang Jingyan understood.

Old Master Mu was unaware of the fact that Chen Qing was brought to the entertainment city. What he meant was that Jiang Jingyan should take people away quietly and not go to the Mu family to make trouble.

The goal has been achieved, no need to worry anymore.

Jiang Jingyan bowed slightly and respectfully reminded, "Qing'er has had a rough life. Ji Mingyin once did some dirty things in the orphanage that took her in. He was trying to sow discord between our two families. Fortunately, things didn't develop to an irreversible point."

Boss Mu was embarrassed, so he coughed twice and waved his hand.

Tang Xiaoming was waiting in the aisle. As soon as Chen Qing came out, he led him into the car through the back door.

Jiang Jingyan reminisced about the past with Boss Mu in the box and also tried to smooth things over. After drinking a round of drinks with him, he left on the grounds that his status prevented him from staying long.

The manager and secretary were waiting for him in the reception room. "Ji Mingyin was here half an hour ago. The surveillance camera at the door showed him getting into a black commercial vehicle. We've checked the owner's information."

Jiang Jingyan's face was shrouded in gloom. "Lao Luo's people are not convenient, so I will go and check it myself."

Ji Mingyin alone would not dare to act recklessly. The limelight of Qingyoufuyuan has not yet been completely avoided. He usually avoids people's sight and relies on others for everything. But now he chooses to do his old business and seek his own death. There must be someone behind the scenes who is instructing him.

Moreover, Mrs. Jiang had just sent Chen Qing to the Mu family, and he immediately went to do something. The timing was too coincidental.

Jiang Jingyan went straight to the parking space.

Tang Xiaoming went to another car, leaving him and Chen Qing alone.

Chen Qing was frightened and shrank in the back row.

In the dim light, she was wearing a green Hanfu. Beneath the gauze dress were her flawless shoulders and collarbones. The hem of her skirt was messy, with wine stains and small black holes burned by cigarette butts.

The trembling of the slender calves is enough to arouse a man's desire to conquer.

Boss Mu has a special hobby, and the people around him follow his example and will do anything to please him.

Fortunately, Mr. Luo's bodyguards stopped them in time, and Boss Mu was cautious, fearing that Chen Qing had a backer, so he didn't let them get too presumptuous.

Jiang Jingyan's throat tightened and he took a deep breath. "Are you hurt?"

She shook her head and her crying gradually became uncontrollable.

“Why don’t you contact me?”

Chen Qing didn't say anything, and couldn't say anything.

Jiang Jingyan was furious. "Are you scared now? I told you to be quiet, why are you playing such tricks?"

"I'm afraid something might happen to you." She choked up, "If someone reports you, am I going to just sit there and do nothing?"

"Putting yourself in danger is your way."

Chen Qing cried so hard that she was out of breath.

Jiang Jingyan felt a pain in his forehead, and was afraid that he would lose control and say something too harsh, so he simply lowered the car window to smoke.

His fingers trembled slightly, and he held his wrists tightly, trying to hold it back.

Fortunately, Boss Mu took him and the Jiang family into consideration and did not make things difficult for them.

If you're a few minutes late...

The phone kept vibrating, Jiang Jingyan turned off the phone and threw it on the passenger seat.

Tang Xiaoming got out of the car behind him and said, "Lian Zhuo called me. What are your plans?"

Needless to say, Washington and the city are in chaos.

There must be a bloody storm waiting for him.

Tang Xiaoming sounded him out, "How about we rush back overnight?"

"You go back." Jiang Jingyan flicked out his cigarette, sparks flying, "I'll stay overnight."

"What are you going to do? Isn't this person fine now?"

"This isn't just Ji Mingyin's fault, and it's not just to bully Chen Qing."

Tang Xiaoming waited for his next words.

Jiang Jingyan's expression suddenly became extremely sinister. He turned his head and asked Chen Qing, "Have you met Yan Baiqing?"

His tone was bad, and Chen Qing shuddered, stopped crying, and said in a weak and confused voice, "I have seen him. I asked him for help, but he didn't agree."

Tang Xiaoming was confused. "What does this have to do with Yan Baiqing?"

Jiang Jingyan loosened his collar and urged him to leave.

That night, the two stayed in a hotel in Zhounan.

At the same time, on the top floor of the entertainment city, Yan Baiqing stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his hands behind his back.

The man crawled on the ground, "Mr. Yan, please save me!"

"You angered Jing Yan, but instead of begging him, you came to beg me." Yan Baiqing handed the wine glass to the woman beside him, "Ji Mingyin, you've lived enough."

The woman observed his expression and bowed, "Mr. Ji, Mr. Yan is willing to see you because he is waiting to see your sincerity."

Ji Mingyin looked up, stunned for a moment, and tentatively expressed his loyalty, "Whatever Mr. Yan wants, I'm willing to do it, as long as you can help me escape this disaster."

Yan Baiqing chuckled and sat down on the sofa. "Really?"

"Indeed! Indeed! If I had only the money I had—"

The woman poured the wine at him, "Asshole! Does Mr. Yan need your money?"

"No, no." Ji Mingyin wiped his face, crawled forward, and grabbed the tip of the man's shoe. "That's not what I meant. The Yan family is certainly not short of money. What I meant was... I will serve you wholeheartedly..."

Yan Baiqing shook off his hand and said, "That's enough."

The bodyguard came in to drag the man away.

The woman escorted him out the door and said, "Mr. Ji, please take a good rest next door first."

She locked the door and turned around.

Yan Baiqing was playing with his mobile phone, and the screen showed the picture of the box where Boss Mu was.

The surveillance camera is hidden in the vase and the angle is very good.

She leaned forward and tilted her head. "You asked me to set up a scheme for Boss Mu and Ji Mingyin, and you kept an eye on it yourself. I really don't understand whether you want to destroy her or save her."