She had never smiled much. She always had that cold and cheerless expression on her face.
After this smile, it was as if the east wind had brushed past, causing ripples in the clear water.
The girls at the side could not help but be stunned.
Zhong Zhiwan and Ying Yuexuan were regarded as goddesses by the students of Qing Zhi, but compared to the girl in front of them, they were not even close.
But this smile was a death sentence in the eyes of the boy.
Ying Zijin's casual words sounded unbelievable.
But he inexplicably believed that if he really dared to hide it, she would really dare to do it!
In an instant, the panic that the boy had been suppressing gushed out like water, and he collapsed in an instant. "I'll tell you! I'll tell you everything! "
He was so anxious that tears came out of his eyes. "I didn't do it on purpose. I just helped them ask your brother out. As for what happened after that, I really don't know."
"When I left, they were still in the KTV private room of the King Club, 607! This is the room number. I beg you, let me go. I really don't know anything. "
"Bang!"
Ying Zijin's hand loosened.
The boy fell to the ground. He gasped for breath, and his expression was still very frightened.
He could not understand why Ying Zijin would look for him directly.
He had asked another student to pass the message to Wen Tinglan. He had never been to their house.
Ying Zijin took out a tissue and wiped her hands. Her voice was indifferent. "You'd better be glad that nothing will happen to him."
"No, that's impossible." The boy took a deep breath with great difficulty, but he was frightened again. "Isn't it just drinking and singing? What can happen? "
But these words were not said with confidence.
Ying Zijin did not look at him again. She turned around.
The students next to her subconsciously made way for her.
It was also at this time that Ying Yuexuan came back with the teacher.
Teacher Xu was not here today. The person on duty was Teacher Deng.
Ever since Ying Zijin transferred to Class 19, Mr. Deng had asked her to translate some English documents several times. They were quite familiar with each other.
Seeing her expression, Mr. Deng was stunned. "Zijin, what are you doing?"
"It's a long story," Ying Zijin nodded, "Mr. Deng, I'm going to look for my brother first. I'll come back when I find him."
Teacher Deng knew that her younger brother was Wen Tinglan, someone whom even the Imperial Capital University wanted to protect. He urged her, "Hurry up and go."
"Hey, wait!" Ying Yuexuan hurriedly said, "Sister, wait a moment, I have something to tell you, you —"
The girl suddenly turned her head.
The light in her phoenix eyes dimmed, as cold as snow.
"I won't look for you, so don't bother me." Her gaze was indifferent. "There are some things that you know very well."
"Don't worry, I won't take any of the things you're asking for."
Before Ying Yuexuan could finish her sentence, Ying Zijin had already walked out of the classroom.
"Everyone, please continue with your papers." Teacher Deng adjusted his glasses and did not say anything. "Commissary in charge of studies, and you, come out for a moment."
The students returned to their seats.
The boy stood up, trembling, and followed the commissary in charge of studies out.
The girl sitting at the same table tugged at Ying Yuexuan's sleeve and whispered, "Yuexuan, what did she mean by that? Why didn't I understand? "
"Nothing." Ying Yuexuan put away her doubts and said slowly, "Maybe there was a misunderstanding."
**
15 minutes later.
King Clubhouse.
Ying Zijin had just arrived at the biggest clubhouse in Hu City when someone called her, "Miss Ying!"
She turned around and saw four young men in casual clothes waiting outside.
They were Yizi's team members.
No matter how skilled the bodyguards were, they could not be compared to Yizi's team members.
Nie Yi had assigned a small team to her. There were 12 people in each team.
Six of them were in charge of protecting Wen Tinglan and Wen Fengmian, while the other six were in charge of other matters.
As it was not official business, they were not in uniform.
"Miss Ying, Young Master Tinglan is upstairs, and there are two other men outside," said one of the young men. "We're watching. Don't worry, no one will touch you."
Ying Zijin closed her eyes for a moment. Two seconds later, she opened them slowly. "No, he's not here."
The four team members were stunned.
Before they could react, the girl had already entered the clubhouse.
They did not have time to ask and quickly followed her.
The elevator went straight to the sixth floor. The group of people walked all the way to room 607 and met up with the other two Yizi's team members.
"Miss Ying." The two young men were half-squatting by the wall. When they saw the girl, they quickly stood up. "The party inside is not over yet."
"Wait a moment." Ying Zijin pressed her hand on the door and was about to enter.
The waiters at the side saw that the situation was not right and immediately stopped her. "Miss, this is a private room. You have no right to enter."
They warned her, "If you force your way in, we'll call the police."
Ying Zijin did not move. She grabbed the door handle.
With a "Ka" sound, the electronic lock was directly broken by the internal force.
She lifted her leg and kicked the door open.
In the room, a few young men were hugging their female companions, drinking and singing.
They were unhappy that they were interrupted.
But when they raised their heads to take a look, the young masters were stunned.
"Hey." One of the young men stood up and walked over, swaying. He raised his hand and wanted to touch the girl's face. "Since when did King Clubhouse have such a good … Ah —!"
He screamed like a pig being slaughtered. His outstretched hand was broken.
The young man behind him took out a document and said coldly, "Get out of the way. Yizi is on duty."
The young men immediately sobered up and broke out in a cold sweat.
They were born in a small family in Hucheng. They were far from the Big Four. Of course, they would not have heard of Yizi.
But at least they recognized the stamp on the document.
Direct from the Capital!
Before the young men could react, the girl stepped forward. As if she knew something, she pressed on a protruding part of the sofa.
With a creak, the wall behind them moved and a passageway appeared.
The six members of Yizi were shocked and finally realized that something big had happened.
Ying Zijin did not care about the young men's shock. She asked, "Who's the girl who walked out of here?"
"It's … It's the young lady of the Fang family, Fang Ruotong." One of the young men gulped and said with difficulty, "We, we were just instructed. We don't know anything else."
The question was, how did this girl know?!
"They've been gone for four hours." Ying Zijin said calmly, "You came at one o 'clock in the afternoon. It seems like they left when Xiao Lan came in."
She bent down slightly and pointed at the passageway. "They can't walk from here and they can't go to the back door."
The six members of Team One immediately understood what was going on.
They had been guarding the front and back door of King Clubhouse, as well as the private room door. But when the other party attacked, they avoided these three places.
How could a normal clubhouse have such a mechanism?
This was not allowed at all.
"We're sorry, Miss Ying." The six members were ashamed. "We're willing to accept the punishment. We'll report this to the headquarters immediately."
"It's not your fault. You haven't been in Hucheng for long. You didn't know that there was such a thing." Ying Zijin turned around. "Activate a helicopter and go to Ningchuan immediately."
**
Ningchuan.
The Fang family.
Ningchuan was a city between Hucheng and the Capital. Although it was not an international metropolis, it was still a first-tier city.
And the Fang family was the number one family in Ningchuan.
In terms of overall strength, they were not inferior to the Zhong family and Family Ying.
"Madam Yuan, Madam and I would like to thank you." Fang Zhicheng poured a cup of tea. "If it weren't for your help, we wouldn't have been able to bring her here so quickly."
Madam Zhong's surname was Yuan.
"Master Fang, you're too kind." Madam Zhong took a sip of tea and smiled. "It's my honor to be able to help you."
Hearing this, Fang Zhicheng laughed. "I heard that Madam Yuan has already left the Zhong family. In my opinion, the Zhong family has no foresight. Why don't Madam Yuan stay in the Fang family from now on?"
She was ruthless and decisive.
The Fang family needed someone like her.
"There's no need for that." Madam Zhong did not accept this olive branch. She said reservedly, "Let's agree from the start. I'll help you invite her out, and you'll help me deal with the Zhong family."
She really did not expect Zhong Haiyan to be so heartless. He did not care about their 20 years of marriage and insisted on divorcing her.
Because she was the one in the wrong, she left the marriage with nothing.
Her mother's family was not a big family. She was used to living a luxurious life and could not get used to living a different life.
"Of course, of course." Fang Zhicheng smiled like an old fox. "But I'm not sure if Madam Yuan knows who Wen Fengmian is."
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