??Chapter 391: Chapter 392 Arrangents (2)_1
Chapter 391: Chapter 392 Arrangents (2)_1
Is it worth it?
She was pondering whether it was worth it or not for Qiao Wennuan, but was what she did for Shen Liangnian worth it?
Whether sothing was worthwhile or not is not always easy to say or explain.
Just like in these chat ssages, so are blaming Qiao Wennuan and others are talking about her.
People say she is stupid, pitiful, and they ntion how one shouldn’t be too kind to another or else they take it for granted.
However, they will never know that what they see is just a story of three people, but what is being overturned is her own life.
Jing Haohao sighed slightly, logged out of her Weibo directly, sat in silence for a while, then looked through her contact list to find her assistant Xian’er, and made a call.
Fearing that Liang Chen might suddenly co in while she was making the call, Jing Haohao took the call in the bathroom, double-locked the door, and turned on the water faucet to cover up her voice with the sound of running water.
“Haohao, why are you suddenly calling ?”
Jing Haohao got to the point of the call: “I gave you a set of my apartnt keys awhile back, do you still have them?”
“Yes, I still have them. What’s up?”
“Go to my apartnt tomorrow morning. There is a safe behind the wardrobe in my bedroom, the code is 1023…”. When she spoke this number, Jing Haohao paused for a mont. It was Shen Liangnian’s birthday. She swallowed and continued, “Inside it, you will find the property deed for my house. Take it and go to the real estate agency. Sell my house as quickly as possible. Even if the price is not too ridiculously low, as long as soone is willing to buy, just sell it. And, the paynt for the house must be in cash, no checks or cards. Keep the money with you. I’ll co for it in a few days.”
“Haohao, why are you suddenly selling your house? Are you short on money now? Aren’t you going to get your field fees for that TV show you fild a while ago?”
“Xian’er, don’t ask too many questions, just do as I say. Rember, don’t tell anyone.” Jing Hao paused for a mont then continued, “My passport is in the safe. It has my ID number. Help
book a flight to France for…” Jing Haohao estimated the ti when the sleeping pills would arrive, “the day after tomorrow.”
“I understand, Haohao.”
Jing Haohao repeated the instruction not to tell anyone to Xian’er before ending the call.
Clutching her phone, Jing Haohao watched water pour out from the grand bathtub, swallowed hard, and looked at her slightly pale but beautiful reflection in the mirror. Her gaze gradually beca more determined.
PS: That’s all for today, to be continued tomorrow~
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