Ming Jiaojiao's voice came from the doorway. As soon as she entered, she glanced at Nie Yuchen, then fixed her gaze on Ming Luo, her face filled with sadness and sorrow, as if she had suffered a great injustice.
Qian Xiulan saw her daughter come in.
Instant relief.
She said it herself: how could her daughter, whom she raised, stand by and watch her own mother being beaten without coming in?
Jiaojiao must have come to help her get revenge.
She looked at Mingluo proudly, then cried out in a hoarse voice, "Jiaojiao, come and see, is Mommy's face all rotten?"
Ming Jiaojiao ignored her and walked up to Nie Yuchen with a look of grief and indignation. She choked up and said, "Mr. Nie, are you just going to watch Ming Luo bully an old man like this?"
Nie Yuchen: "..."
Is she possessed by a drama queen again?
He glanced at Mingluo and found that Mingluo was looking at him with an expression of anticipation.
He immediately and dutifully switched into character, saying casually, "Hmm! What's up?"
Ming Jiaojiao's emotions were like a rollercoaster, alternating between elation and disappointment.
She was overjoyed that this person had finally spoken to her; to him, she was no longer a nameless stranger.
The disappointing thing is that this person is probably still on Mingluo's side, since Mingluo has an unbelievably beautiful face.
However, she will not give up.
A good impression can be destroyed little by little, like ants breaking a dam.
Tears streamed down her face. "My mother is an elderly woman with chronic illnesses. Minglu is bullying her like this. Aren't you going to do anything about it?"
“…” Nie Yuchen raised an eyebrow.
It is indeed quite rare to find an old man so strong that he can kill a cow.
He said calmly, "If you're sick, you should stay home and lie down. What are you doing out here?"
Ming Jiaojiao was choked, feeling as if a fishbone was stuck in her throat.
“My mother came to visit relatives. Mingluo had blocked my mother before, and my mother got angry when she saw her, which is why she said some harsh words. If you were blocked by someone like that, wouldn’t you be angry?”
Nie Yuchen said coldly, "No, anyone who dares to talk to me like that could have their descendants sweeping their graves every Qingming Festival."
He lost interest in arguing with someone mentally challenged, and his gentle gaze fell on Mingluo as he said, "Next time you encounter someone like this, just let her talk to a lawyer. Let's go!"
He reached out and grasped Mingluo's wrist, leading her past the stunned Ming Jiaojiao and the astonished Qian Xiulan, and walked outside.
Mingluo: "..."
Has the scene from a domineering CEO romance novel fallen on her?
I have to say, it was actually a little bit enjoyable.
That damn vanity of hers.
Nie Yuchen opened the car door, she got into the passenger seat and sat down. Nie Yuchen closed the car door, elegantly and gracefully got into the car, started the car, and slowly drove away.
Ming Jiaojiao looked through the glass at the two who seemed to be a perfect match, and she was consumed by jealousy.
Mingluo is too cunning; she actually brought Nie Yuchen along.
Nie Yuchen must have seen her mother's ugly way of cursing.
The image of a refined, delicate, and innocent girl that she had always maintained has definitely crumbled.
What should she do? What should she do?
Qian Xiulan was completely oblivious to Ming Jiaojiao's emotions. Once Ming Luo left, her imposing manner returned.
"That slut is so lucky. That guy looked really rich. Is he her new boyfriend? She can't live without a man for a second."
"You still dare to talk!" Ming Jiaojiao's emotions exploded, and she glared at Qian Xiulan with a ferocious expression.
"I told you not to come, but you insisted on coming anyway. And even if you did come, you didn't consider the situation or the occasion before speaking so casually. Don't you know Mingluo is cunning and treacherous? Now you've been tricked by her, are you satisfied?"
Ming Jiaojiao felt extremely embarrassed as she felt everyone was staring at her.
Her face flushed red, and she ran out of the coffee shop, covering her head.
Qian Xiulan looked flustered and was a little confused. She hurriedly chased after her, but Ming Jiaojiao was nowhere to be found. She could only make a phone call.
After a long wait, Ming Jiaojiao finally answered the phone, only to be met with a disgusted shout. "Stop calling, I'll handle Ming Luo's matter myself."
"Ah, so why not ask Mingluo for a million?" Qian Xiulan was confused.
Today, she originally wanted to scare Mingluo into dropping the case and giving him a million-dollar hush money to keep quiet so she wouldn't expose Mingluo's shameful deeds. But now, she was caught off guard by Mingluo and that man and didn't have time to say anything.
“…” Ming Jiaojiao was silent for a while, then said, “Find a place to stay first, and wait for my call.”
Qian Xiulan asked, "So, we're just forgetting about Minglu hitting me?"
She now has two clear handprints on her face.
She was determined to get revenge on that little bitch.
Ming Jiaojiao said angrily, "Don't worry, this won't be over so easily. Go to the hospital for an injury assessment and wait for my news."
She hung up the phone and immediately called Jing Yan. Before she could speak, tears streamed down her face. She heard suppressed sobs on the other end of the line, and then she heard Jing Yan frantically asking her what was wrong.
A triumphant smile appeared on her face, followed by a sorrowful statement: "Mingluo hit my mother."
“Mingluo is truly heartless! Where are you? I’m coming to find you!” Jing Yan said quickly.
After Ming Jiaojiao told the location and hung up the phone, a mocking smile appeared on her face.
Mingluo, what are you going to do this time?
She should have thought of sending Mingluo to jail a long time ago. A woman with a criminal record, probably no one would want her, right?
...
Nie Yuchen's car was parked in front of a club.
He opened the car door and asked Mingluo to get out. The two walked towards the club. He called Ning Qi, briefly explained what had happened, and then handed the matter over to Ning Qi to handle.
On the phone, Ning Qi felt a sudden tightness in her chest.
“Nie Yuchen, if I hadn’t known you for so many years, I would have thought I had received a fake phone call.”
Nie Yuchen ignored his sigh and calmly said, "Clean it up thoroughly."
"Don't worry!" Ning Qi said with a hint of elation. "I'll risk my life to accompany you."
After hanging up the phone, Nie Yuchen frowned in thought, realizing that there seemed to be something he hadn't done yet.
He thought for a while and decided that he should still investigate Ming Jiaojiao's mother, the 'old man' who punched the tiger in the south mountain. He felt inexplicably disgusted and couldn't help but think of disgusting slugs.
He called Shen Yi again and gave instructions.
Mingluo watched him handle these matters and felt a strange sense of familiarity; her junior disciples used to do things the same way, except back then they used sound transmission talismans…
It seems that she caused him a lot of trouble when she was in the realm of gods.
Now, although she feels that she can handle these things, she certainly can't compare with Nie Yuchen in terms of skill and professionalism, and the resources she can access are also limited.
Indeed, it's good to be rich!
After Nie Yuchen hung up the phone, she calmly said, "If you want to ask me about Qian Xiulan, you can ask me. If I'm not mistaken, Qian Xiulan might use my weaknesses to threaten me."
"Hmm?" Nie Yuchen looked up. "What leverage?"
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