Chapter 279 Tie Her Up
Chapter 279 Tie Her Up
Ning Ying didn't have time to say goodbye to He Jiayao. She left a note at the front desk and hurried away.
When He Jiayao came to bring her breakfast, he realized that she had left.
Ning Ying's handwriting is very unique, graceful yet majestic, with a sharp edge hidden in the strokes, just like her, soft yet strong.
Unfortunately, she wouldn't give him a chance, and even refused to let him send it to her.
But for some reason, He Jiayao had a premonition that after this separation, he would never have the opportunity to approach her openly by taking advantage of the opportunity of cooperation like he did now.
He Jiayao thought that she might not have boarded the train yet, so he drove towards the station.
Ning Ying was just as he expected. Thinking that Qin Zhao liked desserts, she went to the century-old shop and bought some signature desserts. She also bought some Shanghai specialties along the way. After packing everything, she took a taxi to the train station.
When she arrived at the station, she saw He Jiayao standing at the ticket office smoking from afar.
As soon as he saw her, he immediately put out the cigarette in his hand, patted the ashes on his body, and responded.
"It seems that I arrived just in time to give you a ride."
"Boss He is so busy, there is no need to come and see me off in person. We will have plenty of opportunities to meet in the future."
"That's different. Our company has already taken root in the Shanghai Stock Exchange, so I am the host and should do my best to be a good host."
He naturally took the suitcase from Ning Ying's hand, waited for her to buy the ticket, and sent her to the car.
"Boss He, go back."
"Okay, okay, I'll just smoke a cigarette and leave."
He Jiayao lowered his head, lit a cigarette, and smoked slowly.
It was not until the train started that he quietly held the cigarette between his fingers and watched Ning Ying waving her cigarette.
"Ms. Ning, take care..."
He didn't know how long he stood there until the cigarette was about to burn out, burning his fingers, and then he came to his senses.
The train went farther and farther away, and finally disappeared from his sight.
He Jiayao then stood up and left, vaguely feeling that someone was staring at him from behind.
When I looked back, I saw only crowds of people.
Perhaps he was overthinking it, so he drove away.
Soon, the film that He Jiayao wrote to see Ning Ying off appeared in He Jiachang's hands.
He looked at the light, biting his cigar and laughed: "I didn't expect that my third brother is such a lovesick guy. It's true that heroes can't resist the temptation of beautiful women."
Bai Beibei nestled in his arms and said delicately, "Third brother, when are we going to start?"
As long as Ning Ying is dealt with, the secret of the Bai family will remain a mystery forever, and she will never have to worry again in her life.
He Jiachang listened to the humming of Peking Opera and drew a facial mask on her body with a pen: "Do you know what the ultimate tragedy is?"
"No...don't know."
"That is the pinnacle of comedy. When he is at the peak of his powers, he suddenly falls to pieces. In this way, not only his body is broken, but also his heart.
If a person's body is broken, he can always get back on his feet as long as he has a strong will. But if a person's heart is broken, he will never be able to get back on his feet in his entire life."
Although Bai Beibei didn't quite understand what he meant, she continued to compliment him, "Third brother is right."
He Jiachang knew that she didn't understand, but he didn't need someone too smart around him, so he threw the pen on the ground and said, "Go wash it yourself, and come back to Jingping with me in a few days."
When Bai Beibei thought of Chen Qiuping's increasing indifference towards her, she didn't want to go back and just wanted to continue enjoying the life of luxury at the moment.
But she had seen He Jiachang's powerful methods, so she naturally did not dare to refute. She obediently took the clothes to cover her body and walked towards the bathroom.
Looking at her flat belly, she couldn't help but suspect that Ning Ying was lying to her.
Why is my stomach still not feeling any discomfort after drinking that bitter Chinese medicine soup for so long?
Ning Ying was listening to the clanging sound of the train and was about to close her eyes to rest when a burst of noise was heard.
She looked up and saw a group of people surrounding a man.
"Doctor, please help me. I have been spitting up phlegm every time I lie down at night."
"Your condition is chronic pharyngitis or bronchitis, which is related to your long-term smoking. Go back to the pharmacy and buy 50 grams each of black plum pulp, raw licorice, Adenophora, Ophiopogon, Platycodon, and Radix Rehmanniae. Mash them and mix them well. Take 3 grams three times a day, and drink with boiled hot water."
"Doctor, please help me. I have been feeling chest tightness and shortness of breath lately..."
It seems that I have encountered a free doctor, so of course I have to take advantage of him.
But the doctor seemed to be quite patient and kept prescribing medicine for everyone.
After just a few hours, his voice had become hoarse, but more and more people gathered, and the conductor couldn't drive them away.
"Everyone, my throat hurts. I can't stand it anymore. I need to take a break."
"What do you mean? You showed it to them but not to me. Do you look down on me?"
"I really didn't mean that. Didn't you hear me? My voice is hoarse."
"Your hoarseness has nothing to do with me. I have crossed several carriages to get here. If you don't treat my illness today, I will never forgive you!"
The other person's throat seemed to be really sore and he couldn't speak for a long time. He just let the woman scold him, almost bringing up his ancestors and beating them up.
Ning Ying couldn't bear to listen any longer, and immediately sneered, "You're deaf, your throat hurts and you can't speak, and you force him to treat you. How shameless of you."
"Also, he provides free medical treatment, which is a noble moral principle, but it is not a reason for you to kidnap him. Why are you forcing him to buy something?"
The woman saw that Ning Ying was dressed elegantly and knew she was not someone to be trifled with, so she left with a sour look on her face.
After the crowd dispersed, Ning Ying saw clearly that the other person was Jiang Lai Fu.
It turns out that this old man has always been kind-hearted since he was young.
Ning Ying immediately changed seats with someone else and sat opposite him.
Jiang Laifu looked alert and asked, "Why did you chase me here?"
"Master, my home is in Jingping."
Jiang Lai Fu was obviously a little unconvinced.
Ning Ying smiled bitterly and said, "Don't worry, I won't force you."
Jiang Lai Fu let down his guard when he saw that she didn't ask about the secret book anymore and shared snacks with him generously.
"Sister, let me tell you the truth. That secret book is our Jiang family's heirloom and the livelihood of our descendants. If I give it to you, it will destroy the family's livelihood."
"I know, but why did Master go to Jingping?"
"Jingping called me and said he found my sister."
Ning Ying was sincerely happy for him: "Master, congratulations, you will have relatives in this world from now on."
She also knew that the old man had finally come to his senses and was probably going to give Li Laidie and Wang Wang a chance to take action.
If she guessed correctly, he should have already placed people in the clinic, just waiting to catch the turtle in the jar.
Jiang Lai Fu could see that she was genuinely happy for him. He didn't know why, but he felt so comfortable with this girl, as if they had been together for a long time.
After arriving at Jingping at the train station, the two went their separate ways.
Jiang Laifu felt a little guilty: "Sister, I'm sorry I can't help you. I hope your family can get through this difficult time smoothly."
Although his words were a bit weak, he felt that Ning Ying was a good person and good people should be rewarded.
"Master, take care of yourself too."
Ning Ying knew that if she really wanted to snatch what he had, the old man would give her a break.
When she couldn't do that, she couldn't bring herself to do it because the old man was so kind to her.
As soon as she got off the train, she went straight to the hospital.
At this time, a group of so-called relatives were surrounding Qin Zhao's hospital bed.
"Xiao Qin, you are in this state now. I advise you to get the marriage certificate with that girl as soon as possible. This way you can tie her firmly to your side and prevent her from running away again."
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