Jing Yan was very pleased; he knew that Jiao Jiao was a thousand times better than Ming Luo.
Mingluo is the real money-grubber; she accepts any gifts from others without hesitation. How despicable!
He looked at Ming Jiaojiao tenderly, kissed her hand, and said gently, "Let's go! There's no need to talk to someone like her."
"What kind of person am I?" Mingluo flexed her wrists and rubbed her neck, still arrogant even in her hospital bed.
Jing Yan stopped, turned around in disbelief, and felt a surge of anger at being provoked.
What kind of person are you?
He sneered and vented his anger without any mercy.
"Mingluo, you keep saying you like me, but you keep flirting with men. Your reputation is already ruined. In my eyes, you are a promiscuous, vain woman who attracts all sorts of bad suitors. The biggest regret of my life is that I met you."
"You dare to insult Mingluo?"
Outside the door, a handsome young man rushed in and punched Jing Yan.
Jing Yan was knocked back three steps, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. He staggered to his feet and sneered, "Ming Luo, you're really something! Getting something for nothing just by looking at yourself, that's impressive!"
"I'd like to!" Nie Heng curled his lip, looking down on Jing Yan, that brainless idiot.
Jing Yan wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, sneered, and rushed towards Nie Heng without hesitation. He remembered clearly that this show-off had been fawning over Ming Luo on campus every day. How despicable!
The two started fighting.
You punch me, you kick me, and we're locked in a fierce fight.
Ming Jiaojiao screamed in fright, "Stop! Stop hitting them! Ming Luo, make them stop! Jing Yan, be careful!"
She bit her lip, her face contorted with jealousy.
From childhood to adulthood, boys would fight over Mingluo; that slut's face was popular wherever she went.
What angered her even more was that she had originally intended to show off to Mingluo, but now her boyfriend was fighting for Mingluo's sake, which was utterly disgusting.
Minglu silently observed the two fighting, then suddenly said, "Nie Heng, strike his Tanzhong point...hit his chest."
Nie Heng instinctively punched Jing Yan in the chest. Jing Yan was busy kicking people and took the hit to the chest. He couldn't pull his foot back and fell to the ground. He sprang up with a thud, glared at Ming Luo, and pounced on her again.
Mingluo continued, "Nie Heng, grab his wrist, turn him around, and throw him!"
Nie Heng treated Mingluo's words as imperial decree, and swiftly and decisively delivered an over-the-shoulder throw to Jing Yan.
Jing Yan was thrown heavily to the ground, completely stunned, and couldn't get up for a long time.
Nie Heng looked at his hands in disbelief. He had won? Or had Ming Luo helped him win?
Mingluo actually helped him, but not Jingyan?
He turned to Mingluo blankly, "Luoluo, I won?"
Minglu frowned, her cold eyes like frost. "Call me Minglu."
Ming Jiaojiao screamed and quickly helped Jing Yan up, asking anxiously, "Jing Yan, are you alright? Are you okay?!"
"I...I'm fine!" Jing Yan was extremely embarrassed and annoyed.
He had never been so humiliated in his life.
Mingluo actually helped a backup boyfriend beat him up? Well done!
He glared at Mingluo hatefully, "Let's go!"
Ming Jiaojiao struggled to support Jing Yan, trembling with anger. She had come here to show off, so why was she in such a sorry state?
She was unwilling to accept it, and gritted her teeth, saying aggrievedly, "Mingluo, you've gone too far. I... I will never forgive you."
"What right do you have to forgive me?" Mingluo smiled playfully. "Ming Jiaojiao, I will investigate the matter of my car accident thoroughly. I hope you will delete all the evidence. If I find any evidence, I will never let you off the hook."
"What...what does your car accident have to do with me? Don't frame me." Ming Jiaojiao's heart tightened, filled with suspicion and uncertainty.
What exactly did Mingluo discover?
Or was she bluffing her?
Mingluo's eyes, sharp as knives, slowly swept across Ming Jiaojiao's guilty face. She had only tried to bluff her, but she hadn't expected her to be so easily flustered!
She said coolly, "Ming Jiaojiao, you can delete all the evidence from your phone, but can you delete all the evidence from the phone of the person who hit me?"
Ming Jiaojiao felt a chill run through her body, a cold and chilling aura rising from the soles of her feet to the top of her head. She forced herself to say, "Ming Luo, you can have opinions about me, but don't slander me. You should rest well, I'll come to see you again in a couple of days."
She couldn't wait to leave this place; she needed to quickly find out about the killer and how far the police investigation had progressed.
Jing Yan angrily said, "Ming Luo, you had better find evidence, otherwise, I will never let you get away with slandering my fiancée like this."
Nie Heng stood menacingly in front of Jing Yan, a smug grin on his face. "Whom are you going to let go?"
Jing Yan coldly swept his gaze across Ming Luo's and Ming Luo's faces, snorted, and left the ward.
Ming Jiaojiao awkwardly chased after him, feeling deeply aggrieved.
Has Jing Yan forgotten her? But he used to never forget Mingluo no matter where he went...
She was determined to find a way to completely drive Mingluo out of Jingyan's heart.
Nie Heng, having won the fight, happily boasted to Mingluo by her bedside. "Mingluo, wasn't I amazing? Thanks to your help, you're really incredible."
He only had eyes for Mingluo, to the point that he overlooked... the Great Demon King.
"Nie Heng?"
A clear, cold voice sounded from behind.
Nie Heng turned around, then looked terrified, as if he had seen a ghost. "Uncle...you, what are you doing here?"
Minglu looked up and finally saw Nie Yuchen's face clearly.
She was momentarily stunned; the person in front of her looked too much like her young disciple.
They are practically identical...
Aside from their eyes, they were strangers.
Her youngest disciple was gentle and lovely, while the person before her exuded the noble and composed air of someone who had long held power.
These are two completely different people.
She looked away, slightly disappointed, lost in thought...
Nie Yuchen looked at Nie Heng, his expression authoritative without being angry. "I heard from my secretary that you were in a car accident, so I came to check on you."
A hundred thousand alpacas ran through Nie Heng's mind. Of all the people in the Nie family, the one he disliked seeing the most was the Great Demon King. Unfortunately, his father insisted on letting the Great Demon King discipline him.
Seeing Nie Yuchen's gaze sweep towards Mingluo, he immediately shielded Mingluo behind him and said righteously, "Uncle, it has nothing to do with Mingluo. I lent the car to Mingluo on my own initiative. Moreover, Mingluo is injured now, and I will not hold her responsible. I am an adult and have the right to dispose of my property, so I will not ask her for compensation, and you are not allowed to either."
Mingluo's eyes held a complex expression.
The original owner and Nie Heng only met once.
As a result, Nie Heng pursued her like a madman, making it known throughout the school. Nie Heng also granted the original owner's every request, even agreeing to borrow a car worth four million without hesitation, and afterwards, he didn't hold her accountable...
Fortunately, the car was of excellent quality; otherwise, the original owner would have been reduced to a pile of minced meat long ago.
"Four million, you don't want it anymore?" Nie Yuchen's eyes darkened.
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