Chapter 325: 147 Luring the Snake (First Update)_3
Chapter 325: 147 Luring the Snake (First Update)_3
Chapter 325: 147 Luring the Snake (First Update)_3
She set up my father to go to jail, controlled the company single-handedly, and now that she’s not here, it’s an opportunity. You are the rightful heir to the Zhu Group. The company must not fall into the hands of a bastard child.
—Don’t you think I’ve thought of that? I was kicked out of the company as soon as I entered it. Now the entire company is filled with her people, and that Shen Zhou guy is guarding her. Did they all get kicked in the head by a donkey?
Zhu Xiangxiang had a headache. Zhu Shaodan was simply a useless mud that couldn’t stick to the wall. As the eldest son of the Zhus, he was kicked out of the Zhu Group by their own people. Wasn’t it because he was too useless?
Everyone supports her just because she is the eldest daughter of the Zhu family. But once her true identity is exposed as a bastard child from nowhere, those high-level executives won’t support her. So now our priority is to find Ming Xin, get her hair for a DNA test, and when the truth comes to light, let’s see how she will defend herself.
—OK, just tell me what to do, sis. I can’t wait any longer for that day.
—Don’t rush; let me think carefully…
Jiangzhou Rehabilitation Hospital.
In a single room, Han Suwen was lying bored on the bed. This confined life was too dull, it could drive a person crazy.
She wondered how the girl before her had survived it.
Suddenly, she sat up from the bed, frowning in thought.
She always felt that the girl looked familiar, and at this moment a thought struck her: the girl looked 60% like Zhu Wentao, especially those eyes, which were strikingly similar.
They had the same bald head, the same age… Could it be Master’s mysterious Senior?
Ming Jing looked nothing like the Zhu family members, but this Senior…
Han Suwen suddenly felt cold all over her body.
That fairy-like girl… had deceived the sky.
No, Ms. Ming Jing wasn’t that kind of person. There must be some backstory that outsiders didn’t know, judging by the girl’s dependence on Ms. Ming Jing that day.
From the day Han Suwen stepped into the Zhu family, she made a vow in her heart.
Ms. Ming Jing saved one-one, and from then on, her life belonged to Ms. Ming Jing.
She didn’t need to think much; she only needed to know who she was loyal to, and that was enough.
The door opened from outside, and a nurse came in pushing a meal cart. Han Suwen quickly laid back down and turned away.
The nurse walked up to the bed and whispered, “Miss, are you asleep?” No response.
The nurse squinted and took out a syringe from her pocket, aiming it at Han Suwen’s neck and jabbing it in.
By the time Han Suwen reacted, it was too late. The last thought that flashed through her mind before she fell unconscious was whether it would affect Ms. Ming Jing’s plan.
Once the anesthetic was injected, even a bull would fall asleep.
The nurse put away the syringe and took out a tray from the bottom of the meal cart with a set of blood collection tools on it.
The syringe pierced into a vein in the arm, and the red blood flowed through the tube and into the collection vial. The nurse muttered, “I’m sorry….”
Five minutes later, the nurse pushed the meal cart out of the room, and two black-clad bodyguards diligently guarded the room’s entrance.
As the nurse passed by a trash can, she threw the blood collection vial, along with the left-over food, into the trash.
Soon, the cleaners cleared the trash can and took the garbage downstairs, leaving the hospital with the garbage truck.
A black sedan was parked outside a nearby garbage processing plant. Shortly after, a man in black got in the car and handed a tube of blood to the man on the passenger’s side.
Ye Jian looked at the blood collection vial in his hand and roughly guessed Master Xiao’s intentions.
The storm is brewing, and the building is filled with wind.
Ye Zhen walked up to Ming Jing and whispered something in her ear. Ming Jing’s smile deepened as she listened.
Han Ying said with a grin, ‘What’s the joke? Let me hear it too.”
“My assistant said she saw a snake coming out of its hole to hunt by the roadside. It was quite cute.”
Han Ying shuddered: “Snake? Cute? My god, Ming Jing, do you have any misunderstandings about snakes?”
With a horrified look, she stared at the girl standing behind Ming Jing. Are all girls so fierce nowadays?
ye zhen gritted her teeth.
Thinking that she was not Liang Yanran, she lowered her eyes and tried her best to avoid the camera.
“Snake meat dispels wind and invigorates blood, snake bones and skin nourishes the face, snake bile clears heat and brightens the eyes, snake blood strengthens the body, snake venom relieves pain and reduces inflammation; such a precious snake, how can it not be cute?” Ming Jing sat under the corridor, holding a cup of clear tea in her hand, looking at the misty rain curtain, and said with a smile.
As Ming Jing spoke, Han Ying’s face turned pale.
He looked at Ming Jing, wondering if he had any misunderstandings about her?
How could a fairy-like girl say something so chilling with a smile on her face?
“Do you want to try it? It’s raining today, which is great weather for snakes to come out of their holes to hunt. Let me catch one for you to taste, how about that?”
Han Ying ran away in a flash, unable to enjoy such a blessing.
Ye Zhen chuckled and muttered, “Silly boy.”
Ming Jing’s smile gradually faded, her eyes deep and unfathomable as she looked at the rain curtain.
Ye Zhen stood in a corner avoiding the camera and looked at Ming Jing, frowning slightly.
Ming Jing went on the show and handed the phone to her. Just now, a personRemark Qingqing sent her a message.
—The snake has left its hole.
She didn’t understand what it meant, so she honestly told Ming Jing.
Why would Ming Jing, as a stranger, entrust her with a personal item like a cellphone?
Isn’t she afraid that she would betray her?
What exactly does Ming Jing want to accomplish? She couldn’t see through it at all. No, she had never been able to see through this girl.
Subconsciously touching the Buddhist beads on her wrist, Ye Zhen’s floating heart gradually calmed down.
Ming Jing is her only hope right now.
Perhaps Ming Jing thought the same way, which is why she trusted her so much.
“Fairy sis, fairy sis.” A little boy ran into the courtyard. The director scolded: “How did this kid get in here? Get him out.”
Ming Jing smiled and said, “Xiao Hoo? How did you get in?”
Xiao Hoo held two big yellow fish in his hand, still wriggling.
“Fairy sister, my grandpa caught two big yellow fish. I brought them to thank you for helping me yesterday. Grandpa says a good person like you will be rewarded.”
Ming Jing glanced at the staff who had come over to chase Xiao Hoo away, her gaze soft but intimidating, and the man couldn’t help but halt his steps involuntarily.
Ming Jing picked up the umbrella beside her, opened it, and took Xiao Hoo’s hand, walking into the rain together.
Yan Xu hurriedly followed with the camera.
Xiao Hoo stared blankly at Ming Jing holding his hand, her hand so soft and warm.
“Fairy sister, where are we going?