Chapter 240 Don’t Hit My Sister

"How dare you act wildly in the police station? Don't you want to get out? We have our own rules for solving cases. It's not your turn to shout in front of us!"

Jing Qian sat on the chair like an old man, with his legs crossed. The only thing missing from his posture was a cigarette in his mouth.

There was always a faint smile on the corner of her lips, making her look enchanting and charming.

But those who truly understand know that this is a sign that the big boss is about to cause trouble.

Just as Jing Qian was about to speak, the door of the police station was pushed open.

The people who came were none other than Jing's father and mother.

When she saw the people from the police station, Jing's mother was so angry that the veins on her neck bulged. She strode up to Jing Qian and slapped him in the face without saying a word.

"stop!"

Father Jing yelled in fear, but he was still a beat too late. Mother Jing's hand had already swung towards Jing Qian.

Just as the slap was about to land on Jing Qian's face, a slender hand finally held it.

At the same time, Jing Jie's hand was also holding that hand.

"Don't... hit my sister!"

Jing Jie was shaking with anger, and finally managed to utter a word.

"You're not allowed to hit her? She always delayed your homework before, and now that she's married, she's even leading you into group fights. Why can't I hit her?"

Speak, he glared at Jing Qian again and roared, "You knew that Jing Jie is the heir of our Jing family, and you knew how precious his time is, why did you bring Jing Jie to the fight?"

"Sister Qian just came to our restaurant to eat, and when she saw J God being beaten, she helped him. Sister Qian didn't make an appointment with J God at all. I invited him here, but Wu Shengli had been sending people to spy on me. As soon as J God arrived, they came to attack us."

The Malatang boy at the side quickly spoke up to defend Jing Qian.

"Shut up! You cheap bastard, I told you not to be friends with our Jing Jie, didn't you hear me? If it weren't for you today, how could such a well-behaved child like our Jing Jie be involved in such a storm?"

After that, he cursed at the mother of the spicy hot pot boy like a mad dog: "A dragon gives birth to a dragon, a phoenix gives birth to a phoenix, and a mouse's son digs holes in the ground. Do you understand what it means to be like birds of a feather? Do you know that your son has led my son astray? If it weren't for him, how could our Jingjie go to play games? If you die, your husband won't be able to take care of the child, please don't let your child lead my child astray!"

"Don't you dare talk about my mom!"

The Malatang boy's eyes were bloodshot. He had been explaining patiently, but he suddenly yelled at Jing's mother.

"Look, this is the friend you made. He was mean to me right in front of you!"

"What's wrong with being fierce? You deserve to be beaten."

Jing's mother had already pulled her wrist out of Jing Qian's iron-like grip, and was now cursing as if she was giving orders.

Jing's father thought that as long as Jing's mother didn't vent her anger on Jing Qian, it would be fine. As for Jing Jie, a friend whose family sold spicy hot pot, he also felt that he was not suitable to be friends with.

Who would have thought that Jing Qian's light words would bring the heated scene to a standstill.

Even the police looked at Jing Qian in shock. They didn't expect that these were words spoken by a daughter to her mother.

"What did you say?" Jing's mother looked incredulous. After all, Jing Qian had always been absolutely obedient to her.

"You clearly heard it, why do you keep asking me to repeat myself? You keep saying heir to the Jing family... If you hadn't earned 100 million yuan by selling your daughter, and the other party had helped your company through the difficult times, would you have had any property for your son to inherit?"

Mother Jing: ...

(End of this chapter)