"Qiao Jing, you forced to do this! Just you wait! I will make sure the Qiao Family falls into ruin and disappears from Nandu forever!"
Jiang Zihong endured the pain on his face and continued to threaten through gritted teeth, "By then, even if you kneel and beg , it won’t help!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a warning-filled female voice suddenly ca from the side.
"What a nerve you have, daring to cause trouble at my engagent party!"
Qiao Jing turned her head and saw that it was Zhan Nanjing who had co, her action of pressing Jiang Zihong’s face paused for a mont.
After all, this was soone else’s engagent party. Even if soone needed to be taught a lesson, it would inevitably affect the atmosphere in such a joyous setting.
Jiang Zihong heard the voice, looked up, and recognized Zhan Nanjing as well.
He quickly turned the tables and sought help from Zhan Nanjing, "Miss Zhan, you saw it too, this woman is outrageous, deliberately causing trouble at your engagent party!"
"She twisted my arm and stepped on my face, I’m barely alive, please help and teach this woman a lesson, then have soone throw her out!"
Zhan Nanjing stepped closer, looking down at Jiang Zihong who was trampled on the ground, she snorted coldly, "How can you have the gall to turn the tables? Aren’t you disgusted by your own words?"
"I’m telling you, I saw everything clearly. You were clearly pestering the Third Miss Qiao, even laying hands on her!"
"So, Third Miss Qiao teaching you a lesson is your just deserts. I even think she went too easy on you!"
Hearing Zhan Nanjing’s words, Jiang Zihong’s face, which was already unsightly, turned even more like a palette of colors, switching between green and white.
He never thought that Zhan Nanjing was actually watching from the side.
This made all his previous complaints beco a joke!
Zhan Nanjing glared at Jiang Zihong with disdain and scolded with disgust, "Get out of here now! Soone as disgusting as you is not welco at the Zhan Family, or at my engagent party!"
Seeing that Zhan Nanjing was kicking him out, Qiao Jing then moved her foot from Jiang Zihong’s face.
Jiang Zihong hurriedly got up from the ground but was unwilling to leave just like that, so he tried to argue, "Miss Zhan, please listen to my explanation, this is not what you think, I..."
"Throw this man out for !"
Zhan Nanjing, not interested in Jiang Zihong’s nonsense, directly waved over two waiters and ordered them to throw Jiang Zihong out.
Upon receiving the order, the waiters imdiately responded, and regardless of Jiang Zihong’s resistance, forcibly dragged him out.
After Jiang Zihong was thrown out, Zhan Nanjing turned to Qiao Jing, and asked her kindly, "Are you okay?"
Qiao Jing shook her head and said calmly, "I’m fine."
Hearing this, Zhan Nanjing couldn’t help but giggle, then said, "Indeed, with such good skills, you subdued that annoying and repulsive Jiang Zihong in a few swift moves. If anything, it’s him who has the problem!"
Then, Zhan Nanjing shifted the topic, asking curiously, "By the way, who did you learn those skills from? They’re so impressive, fluid-like, have you been training since childhood?"
After a few monts of silence, Qiao Jing opened her mouth, "I can’t rember."
Zhan Nanjing showed a bit of doubt on her face and asked with an uncomprehending tone, "What do you an you can’t rember? Can anyone forget when they learned sothing themselves?"
If it were so trivial matter, it would be understandable not to rember, but what she asked wasn’t a small matter, claiming not to rember is a bit absurd!
Qiao Jing furrowed her brows slightly and fell into deep thought.
She tried hard to recall, but found her mind completely blank about her skills, unable to rember anything.
Seeing her not saying anything, Zhan Nanjing, thinking she didn’t want to speak for so reason, changed the topic, "If it’s inconvenient to say, then I won’t ask."
Qiao Jing, thinking of how Zhan Nanjing had helped her earlier and having a good impression of her, spoke honestly, "It’s not that it’s inconvenient, nor that I don’t want to say, but four years ago, I kind of lost track of so things."
"Huh?!"
Zhan Nanjing beca even more curious and couldn’t help but ask, "Why can’t you rember?"
Qiao Jing replied nonchalantly, "I had a serious illness at the ti, was sick for quite a long ti, and it was only about a month ago that I started recovering, but the things before the illness are all fuzzy."
Zhan Nanjing didn’t think much about it, after hearing that, she only felt the Third Miss Qiao was quite pitiful, being sick for so long was bad enough, and even forgetting things.
This kind of experience inevitably evokes sympathy...
Just as Zhan Nanjing was about to comfort her a bit and gossip a little about the illness’ cause, Su Manhan ca over.
"Nanjing, where have you run off to? I’ve been looking everywhere!"
Su Manhan said, stepping forward to take Zhan Nanjing’s hand, pulling her away.
"You’re the hostess of today’s party, how can you be missing? Co on, let’s get back, Xiao Chi is also looking for you everywhere."
Being dragged away by Su Manhan, Zhan Nanjing quickly turned her head back and waved to Qiao Jing, "I’ll excuse myself first, let’s chat another ti."
"Alright." Qiao Jing responded calmly, waving back to Zhan Nanjing.
Su Manhan glanced back and asked, "Nanjing, who was that girl waving at you? I’ve never seen her before."
"Just a newly t friend, she’s the third miss of the Qiao Family in Nandu."
After speaking, Zhan Nanjing thought of sothing, and added, "Her na sounds like my sister-in-law’s; sa pronunciation, different characters, she’s called Qiao Jing, like the ’Jing’ for scenery."
"What a coincidence?" Su Manhan expressed a bit of surprise on her face.
She instinctively looked back but didn’t see the girl’s figure anymore.
Retracting her gaze, Su Manhan continued walking forward with Zhan Nanjing, "By the way, your grandfather also ca over, you didn’t know, did you?"
"Grandfather ca all the way despite his severe condition?"
Zhan Nanjing frowned, a look of concern appearing between her brows.
Su Manhan’s tone also carried so helplessness, "Your grandfather insisted on coming knowing it’s your engagent today, couldn’t stop him. He’s in the lounge area now, once things here calm down, we can go over together."
"Got it," Zhan Nanjing nodded.
At this mont, Qiao Jing had already exited the banquet hall from a side door, arriving at the hotel’s backyard.
She just wanted to find a quiet place to stay calmly until the party was over, without any more disturbances.
The backyard was quite peaceful, with few people walking around.
Qiao Jing walked towards the nearby bench, intending to sit for a while, when she suddenly heard a thud, sothing seed to have fallen to the ground.
Reflexively, she glanced around and discovered that an elderly person had fallen from a wheelchair.
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