82. Seeing is better than seeing
Paid Chapter (12 points)
82. Seeing is better than seeing
If Christine's attitude changed in order not to cause trouble for herself, then Angela's excessive intimacy would be really confusing, even if Jian Ling's identity changed, according to Angela's temperament, at most she would neither please nor offend, how could she rush to get up and have a good relationship with her?
Jian Ling quietly agreed to Angela's invitation to see what tricks she wanted to play.
The dress that Angela prepared for her was very gorgeous, with many fine spars embedded in the purple muslins, and the low-cut design was even more whimsical. As soon as Jian Ling put it on, she pulled it down, changed into a small black dress of her own, and took a look in front of the mirror, she wrapped herself in a fur shawl, her hair was all coiled up, and she didn't bring any jewelry, which was dignified and very low-key.
In the evening, when Angela came to look for her, she was slightly stunned when she saw her dress: "Why don't you wear the dress I prepared for you?" β
"It's too heavy, it's uncomfortable."
Angela opened her mouth, but finally did not speak, the purple dress was originally intended for her little daughter to wear, and it took her a lot of effort, and the spar on it was very expensive. Originally, she was reluctant to lend it to Jian Ling, but now that she saw that the other party didn't want it, she was happy in her heart, and secretly laughed at Jian Ling's ignorance of the dirt bun.
She took Jian Ling and her three daughters into the hovercar, left Jane's house, and came to Zhuo's house.
The dinner was held more grandly, and the guests who could be invited to come were all those families who were fixed in this circle. There are not many nobles in the empire, but there are also three, six, nine and so on, the longer the history, the more solid the foundation, the more noble, compared to those emerging nobles who have only risen in these years, those deep-rooted old nobles do not take them seriously, and then form their own inherent hierarchical circle.
The Zhuo family is similar to the Jian family, they are both old nobles with a long history, and compared to the gradual decline of the Jian family, the Zhuo family is much stronger, which is the main reason why Christine is eager to agree to the marriage.
Compared with the last business dinner at the Slitten Hotel, this dinner was more easy-going and elegant.
Before the butt was hot, Angela pulled Jian Ling to see Mrs. Zhuo, and kept whispering to Jian Ling on the way to behave well.
Mrs. Zhuo is actually sixty-three years old, but she looks like she is only in her thirties, and her mature charm is undoubtedly revealed. is also a noble ****, Angela stands with her, a little more luxurious, but a little less graceful.
Her gaze turned on Jian Ling, and she smiled slightly: "It's really better to see than to hear, so that the daughter is really born with a beautiful and fragrant country." β
Angela covered her mouth and chuckled, and politely said a few words of modesty.
The two noble **** you gossip a word, and sometimes pull Jian Ling in to say a few words, Jian Ling, who was still thinking about Angela's intentions at first, gradually understood.
ββFeelings: She was dragged on a blind date
Figuring out Angela's purpose, Jian Ling lost the interest of continuing to stay here, she made an excuse to go to the bathroom and quietly left through the back door.
She walked out of the gate of Zhuo's house according to the route in her memory, it was already dark, and the night wind was cold on her body. She pulled the shawl on her shoulder, took out the communicator from her handbag, and dialed Jian Xin's number: "Brother, where are you?" β
"I'm running something outside, what's wrong?"
"I'm at Zhuo's house, and I don't have a car to go home here."
He hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Don't run around, I'll pick you up." β
"Won't it get in your way?"
"No matter how important things are, they are not as important as my precious sister."
Jian Ling couldn't help but smile: "Okay, I'll wait for you." β
Hanging up the phone, she looked back at the gate of Zhuo's house, she had been out for so long, Angela might have noticed it. She looked up and saw a cafΓ© in front of her, so she walked over there.
As soon as she reached the middle of the road, several hovering sports cars fell from the sky and surrounded her.
The cars were spinning and honking vigorously, the headlights flashed, and several young men poked their heads out of it and whistled at Jian Ling: "Beauty, do you want to go for a ride with your brother?" β
Jian Ling stood still and did not move, his face expressionless.
The car headed by her suddenly approached her, and a red-haired boy leaned out of the car, and was about to speak, when he suddenly found that the woman in front of him was very familiar, stared at her a few times, and his eyes lit up: "Are you Jian Ling?" β
Acquaintance? Jian Ling raised his eyebrows, his eyes turned on the other party's face twice, his facial features were quite handsome, but it was a pity that his lips were too thin, his face was unhealthyly pale, coupled with the bright red hair that blinked, and the whole row of spar earrings on his ears, the whole thing killed Matt, and it was simply an obstacle to the city's appearance when he released it
The other party didn't know that he had been labeled as all kinds of black by Jian Ling, and he smiled very loudly: "You should have seen my mother, right?" I came here to pick you up to play, but I didn't expect you to take the initiative to run out and wait for me, let's go, I'll take you to have a good time, from now on, you will be my Zhuo Yifan's woman"
Surname Zhuo? Jian Ling thought of Mrs. Zhuo just now, and finally knew the identity of the man in front of her.
When the people in the cars next to him heard Zhuo Yifan's words, they immediately screamed and coaxed: "Zhuo Shao, your new horse is real, I envy our brother to death."
The noise attracted the attention of the pedestrians next to him, and someone from the Zhuo family seemed to notice this, and Jian Ling was a little irritable.
Just as she was about to make a move, another silver-gray hovercar fell from the sky, Jian Xin got out of the car, swept around with an unkind look, and recognized Zhuo Yifan at a glance: "Zhuo Shao, what are you doing here?" β
Zhuo Yifan naturally recognized him: "Jian Shao, you came just in time, do you want to play with our brothers?" It's about to become a family, so let's take this opportunity to get in touch with each other. β
Speaking of the word "contact", he also deliberately glanced at Jian Ling, smiled so badly, and reached out to touch her face.
Before his hand touched, one of Jian Ling's fists had already beckoned up, hitting him in the jaw, he plunged into the car, and he didn't react for a long time, until a smell of blood came up, he came back to his senses, and his whole face was distorted in pain.
Taking advantage of the moment when everyone was stunned, Jian Ling turned around and grabbed Jian Xin, quickly got into the car, and flew away with a swish.
Zhuo Yifan struggled to get out of the car: "Damn, what are you still doing in a daze?" Hurry up and chase this stinky girl, if I don't kill her today, I won't be surnamed Zhuo."
The group hurriedly lifted the car into the sky and chased in the direction that Jian Xin left.
It's eight o'clock in the evening, and the whole city of Selma is covered in neon lights, and they are the prelude to the beginning of the nightlife, and countless young men and women walk the streets, their bright clothes mixed with their blurred faces, like a giant palette, and no one can tell who is who.
In the sky above the city, large and small hovercars flew back and forth, including a silver-gray hovercar, and behind it, several colorful hovercars, all of which exceeded the speed limit of the Transportation Bureau.
Zhuo Yifan raised the speed of the car to the highest, his eyes stared at the silver-gray figure in front of him, his chin was swollen and high, and a blood stain clearly hung on the corner of his mouth, which made his face more and more gloomy and hideous.
The speed of the sports car far exceeds that of ordinary suspension cars, and the distance between it and the silver gray is getting closer and closer, and the huge **** generated by the speed rushes head-on, pouring into the eyes, ears, mouth and nose like crazy.
He opened his mouth wide and his eyes wide open, like a madman, and smiled maniacally.
That's how it feels
It's as if the whole person is flying, detached from this world, and nothing needs to be cared about
He couldn't help but shout excitedly, his speed had reached a critical point, and the temperature of the car was rapidly rising, but he had no intention of slowing down
Kill him, kill this group of hypocritical humans
He laughed wildly, the lack of oxygen from the rapid flight disengaged his consciousness, and his hands slammed on the accelerator as if he were enchanted, desperately slamming into the silver-gray figure
The silver-gray figure suddenly turned a corner, and in front of him was a hundred-story building, and he didn't have time to hit the brakes and crashed into it
rumble
The front half of the body was sunk into the wall, and the wheels were still slipping rapidly, and sparks were overflowing.
As for the silver-gray hovercar, it has long since disappeared.
The car stopped in front of Jane's house, and Jian Xin stepped out of the car with a pale face, and he held on to the door and shook his head vigorously. He never knew that his sister's driving skills were so terrifying, so fast as a wild horse, and there was a danger of getting out of control at any time.
Jian Ling jumped out of the car and shook her arm, she had done similar stupid things when she was young. The moment of drag racing, the crazy thrill of about to break away from gravity, will make her forget many of the troubles of reality.
She walked over and patted Jian Xin on the shoulder: "You go to rest first, I'll park." β
Jane Xin threw her the key and went inside.
After parking the car, Jian Ling returned to the room, took a hot shower, and just got into the quilt, he remembered a violent knock on the door outside the room.
Tata opened the door and two policemen walked in: "Miss Jane, please come with us to the police station." β
When he arrived at the police station, Jian Ling knew that it was because of Zhuo Yifan's car accident, Zhuo Yifan is now lying in the hospital, it is said that he has been injured in many parts of his body, and his brain has been seriously injured, and he has not woken up yet, and it is very likely that he will become a vegetative person.
The boys who were with Zhuo Yifan insisted that Jian Ling deliberately provoked Zhuo Yifan, and then caused Zhuo Yifan to crash.
Faced with the police's questioning, Jian Ling's answer was very simple: "I drove the car correctly, the car key is on me, and this has nothing to do with my brother." β
"As for angering Zhuo Yifan...... Heh, I'm not insane, what are you doing to provoke him? β
"At that time, it was a few of them who drove to block my way, what can I do as a girl but run? We ran, they chased, and then they crashed. β
Two are better painful, I want to be more anxious~ even decided, next month to adjust the update plan
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