Chapter 59 Will Good Things Happen to Good People?

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He wanted Wen Chengjing to help him bring Wen Jiu back to Beijing.

But he never thought of letting Wen Chengjing hurt her.

Wen Jiu was probably even more angry with himself after being disturbed by this idiot Wen Chengjing.

At this moment, Jian Yue wanted to kill Wen Chengjing.

"Take him back." Wen Jiu spoke. This was the first and last sentence she said to Jian Yue today.

Even if Jian Yue stopped Wen Chengjing, Wen Jiu would not thank him or be soft-hearted towards him.

Jian Yue brought the person here, and he had to bear all the consequences he could not foresee.

After speaking, Wen Jiu glared at the bruised Wen Chengjing with disdain: "

No wonder the people of the Wen family are unwilling to tell you my identity. Wen Chengjing, you are so stupid that you are really hopeless."

So...what other identity does Wen Jiu have?

Wen Chengjing's lips moved, and he looked at Wen Jiu who was protected by Jiang Yanci and got into the car and left, his purple eyes were confused.

Mu Ling shook her hands that were a little tired from overexerting: "You bastard, don't let me see you in Gangcheng again, or I'll beat you up next time!"

After that, Mu Ling waved her fist fiercely and then reluctantly let Wen Chengjing go.

It's been a long time since I took action, it feels so good!

She jumped and followed Qi Qin into the car, and completely forgot about Qi Su who had just cooperated with her tacitly.

Seeing this, Qi Su felt an inexplicable sourness in his heart. He opened his mouth and wanted to call Mu Ling, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he didn't say the words to keep her until Mu Ling got into the car.

That day, he didn't mean to miss the appointment.

However, Mu Ling didn't look back and couldn't see his hesitation.

"Can you let go?" Seeing that Mu Ling and the others had already walked away, Fang Li moved her hand that Ning Wang was holding and reminded with a cold face.

Just now, when she saw Wen Chengjing attacking Wen Jiu, she wanted to go over too, but she didn't know why Ning Wang was so crazy to stop her.

Ning Wang didn't move, but just looked at her gently, but the stubbornness in his eyes made people want to retreat.

He said to Fang Li, "Come home with me."

"That's your home, not mine." Fang Li struggled to pull her hand out of Ning Wang's palm.

Her fair skin immediately turned red at the wrist because of this tossing, but she seemed not to notice and just turned away indifferently.

Ning Wang was about to chase after him, but Wen Jiu, who had already walked a distance with Jiang Yanci, suddenly stopped and stretched out his hand to Fang Li who was following him.

Ning Wang stopped unwillingly when he met the warning in Wen Jiu's eyes from a distance.

After sending Fang Li to the car, Wen Jiu whispered to Jiang Yanci beside him:

"If I take Fang Li from Gangcheng to Beijing, will Ning Wang go crazy?"

Jiang Yanci paused, and after realizing what Wen Jiu meant, he rubbed his brows with a headache:

"Which day?"

"Which day do you think is suitable?" Wen Jiu winked and flattered: "Ning Wang is your friend, you should know him better than me, right? So..."

Before she finished her words, Jiang Yanci already understood what she meant.

With an unobtrusive glance at Ning Wang who got into Qi Su's car, Jiang Yanci silently looked away, suppressed the guilty feeling in his heart, and put forward his own opinion: "

Tonight."

"Tonight?" Wen Jiu repeated, his eyes lit up.

Jiang Yanci explained casually: "First, everyone is very tired today, generally speaking, no one wants to continue to mess around.

Second, there are still a few days before you leave, so Ah Wang's vigilance is not at its strongest yet."

Wenjiu seemed very satisfied with Jiang Yanci's analysis and patted his shoulder flatteringly:

"Mr. Jiang is really a good person, and good people will have a peaceful life."

"Hehe..." Jiang Yanci, who had just stabbed his brother twice, couldn't laugh. He glanced at Wenjiu's mischievous appearance and asked: "

So, do good people get rewards?"

Hearing this, Wenjiu immediately became alert, "What rewards do you want?"

Jiang Yanci thought about it and was about to put forward his request, but Jian Yue's approach interrupted their conversation.

Jiang Yanci stopped talking and looked up at the man standing in front of them, with a bit of indescribable disgust in his eyes:

"Young Master Jian is still here."

Ignoring Jiang Yanci's provocation, Jian Yue only had Wenjiu in his eyes.

"Ajiu, can we have a good talk?"

"Sure."

Jian Yue, who had prepared to be rejected by Wen Jiu, looked up in disbelief. At the same time, Jiang Yanci, who was standing next to Wen Jiu, also changed his expression almost imperceptibly.

Wen Jiu blinked and said calmly, "It's the largest street coffee in Hong Kong. It's easy to find."

"Let's meet there in an hour."

"Why not now?" Seeing Wen Jiu leaving again, Jian Yue asked anxiously.

Wen Jiu did not answer, but just waved at him and got in the car.

Until all their cars drove away, Jian Yue was still staring at the direction they left and thinking, why an hour later?

Is it because she has to go back to change clothes? Or rest... But an hour doesn't seem to be enough to do these things.

For some reason, Jian Yue's heart became more and more uneasy.

"Mr. Jian." Wen Chengjing, with a bruised face, staggered to his side, and noticed that there was a sticky liquid flowing out of his nasal cavity, and he covered his nose with his hands in a panic.

"Shouldn't you take me to the hospital first?"

"No." He played with the car keys in his hand and gave Wen Chengjing three cold words.

Wen Chengjing was stunned: "Why?"

"Because I want to slap you too." Jian Yue pulled the corner of his mouth and asked with anger: "Who gave you the courage to do it to her?"

"I, I was so angry with her..." Wen Jiu asked him to look at his brain, clearly saying that he was mentally retarded.

From childhood to adulthood, Wen Chengjing couldn't stand others saying this to him the most.

So when Wen Jiu mentioned it, he couldn't help it.

Wen Chengjing's voice of rebuttal became lower and lower, because Jian Yue's eyes looking at him were no longer warm.

Realizing that he might be beaten again if he said another word, Wen Chengjing shut up tactfully.

"Idiot!" Jian Yue cursed depressedly, and then said: "I'll have someone send you back to Beijing as soon as possible."

"Ah?" Wen Chengjing covered his nose: "Can't you go to the hospital first?"

"Do you want to die?" Jian Yue ran out of patience.

"Then let's go back to Beijing." Wen Chengjing wiped the blood on his hands onto his clothes and left with Jian Yue aggrieved.

If he had known that Jian Yue asked him to come to Hong Kong City to get beaten, he would not have come.