Chapter 240
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"How dare you behave so atrociously in the police station. Do you not want to go out? We have our own rules for dealing with cases. It's not your place to shout in front of us! "
Jing Qian sat on the chair like a second uncle with his legs crossed. The only thing missing was a cigarette in his mouth.
Her lips were curved into a faint smile, making her look devilishly charming.
But those who really understood her knew that this was a sign that she was about to cause trouble.
Jing Qian was about to speak when the door to the police station was pushed open.
The people who came in were none other than Father and Mother Jing.
Seeing the people in the police station, Mother Jing was so angry that the veins on her neck bulged. She strode over to Jing Qian and raised her hand to slap him.
"Stop!"
Father Jing was so scared that he shouted, but he was still a beat too late. Mother Jing's hand was already swinging towards Jing Qian.
Seeing that the slap was about to land on Jing Qian's face, a slender hand grabbed it.
At the same time, Jing Jie's hand also grabbed that hand.
"You're not allowed to … hit my sister!"
Jing Jie was so angry that his whole body was trembling. He finally managed to squeeze out a sentence.
"I'm not allowed to hit her? In the past, she always delayed your homework. Now that she's married, she actually brought you to a gang fight. Tell me, why can't I hit her? "
After saying this, she angrily glared at Jing Qian and shouted, "You know that Jing Jie is the heir of the Jing Jie family. You know how precious his time is. Why did you bring Jing Jie to a gang fight?"
"Sister Qian only came to our restaurant to eat and saw that J God was being beaten up. That's all. Sister Qian didn't make an appointment with J God. He was invited by me. Who knew that Wu ShengLi would send people to spy on us. As soon as J God arrived, they came to attack us. "
The boy from the Malatang hotpot store quickly stood up for Jing Qian.
"Shut up! You're just a street vendor. I already said that you're not allowed to be friends with our Jing Jie. Can't you hear me? If it wasn't for you today, how could such an obedient child like Jing Jie be dragged into this mess? "
After saying this, she scolded the spicy hotpot boy's mother like a mad dog, "Dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes. Don't you know what it means by birds of a feather flock together? Do you know that your son is a bad influence on my son? If it wasn't for him, why would Jing be playing games? Your husband is dead and you don't know how to raise your child. Please don't let your child lead my child astray! "
"You're not allowed to talk about my mother!"
The Mala Tang boy's eyes were bloodshot. He had been patiently explaining to Mother Jing the whole time.
"Look, this is the friend you've made. He actually scolded me in front of you! "
"So what if I'm fierce? .... of course. "
Mother Jing had already pulled her wrist out of Jing Qian's iron grip and was scolding her as if she was pointing at the world.
Father Jing felt that as long as Mother Jing didn't vent her anger on Jing Qian, it would be fine. As for Jing Jie's spicy hotpot boy, he also felt that he wasn't suitable to be friends with.
Who knew that Jing Qian's casual words would cause the heated atmosphere to turn cold.
Even the police looked at Jing Qian in shock. They didn't expect this to be something that a daughter would say to her mother.
"What did you say?" Mother Jing was in disbelief. After all, Jing Qian had always been obedient to her.
"You clearly heard it. Why do you keep making me repeat it? You keep saying that he's the heir of the Jing family … If you didn't sell your daughter for a hundred million, and if the other party didn't help your company get through this crisis, would you have any assets for your son to inherit? "
Mother Jing: …
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