??Chapter 286: Chapter 283: Mad Dog (Three More)
Chapter 286: Chapter 283: Mad Dog (Three More)
This old man’s voice, Mu Jiawen recalled instantly.
It was the man who had called before, the one who had asked if she was Xie Jingying’s daughter!
She calmly responded, “No, she’ll be back later.”
“About what ti?”
“Who knows.”
The other party obviously sighed and had no choice but to hang up.
It wasn’t strange for the other party to have found her dormitory number because, after school started last year, she had made calls to both Teacher Yu and Teacher Gao, so Yunzhou First Middle School and Jianghai Middle School should have records of her dormitory phone number.
What she didn’t understand was, what did the other party want by calling her?
Liang Yujun and her two friends looked at each other, and only after Mu Jiawen approached did they ask, “What’s wrong? Who is that person? Is there a problem?”
“I don’t know who it is either, but there’s definitely a problem,” She said, frowning prettily, “Uncle told
not to bother with it, but I have no idea what he wants.”
Ding Yuanyuan asked, “Then what should we do if this person calls again?”
“Don’t say anything, just hang up.”
While Mu Jiawen wasn’t overly curious, the fact that this person had called her several tis made it difficult for her to rest easy without clearing up the reason.
Mu Jiawen took her phone to the balcony, where this ti, Auntie Li Yun answered the call.
Upon hearing that the old man had called Jiajia again, Li Yun imdiately started cursing, “Shaless dog, disgraceful old hooligan…”
After a couple of sentences, she realized sothing was off, the girl on the other end was just eighteen, it was polluting her ears to let her hear such filthy and disgusting words.
She changed her tone imdiately and said, “Jiajia, if he calls again, just hang up directly.”
“Auntie, what if he cos here looking for ? If I don’t know anything, how am I supposed to handle it?”
It wasn’t an impossibility; since the person was convinced she was Xie Jingying’s daughter, there was a very high chance he would co to see her in person.
And being completely ignorant was the most dangerous situation.
Li Yun had also thought of this. She frowned, indecisive. According to Xie Yanhai’s wishes, Jiajia didn’t need to know about this kind of situation.
But that damned old man just wouldn’t give up, it was bad enough he was looking for Xiaoxi, and now he was looking for Jiajia, too. The problem was Jiajia had nothing to do with Xie Jingying at all.
But if soone were to tell him this now, he probably wouldn’t believe it.
Li Yun sighed helplessly and picked out what she could tell, roughly explaining the situation to Mu Jiawen…
After hanging up, Mu Jiawen’s face was as cold as if a layer of frost had settled over it, and even the three people who were inside could sense her abnormality.
…
Yunzhou.
Since the last ti he had dinner with Song Xiwen, Yao Yeqiang had never gotten through to her again on the phone; either nobody answered, or she hung up directly, clearly indicating her refusal.
He had also gone to her workplace to find her, but Song Xiwen had taken leave.
He didn’t dare to look for Zhou Youming.
The Yao Family is not what it used to be, and even if Zhou Youming is just an ordinary military officer, without Song Xiwen taking the initiative, he definitely wouldn’t have been able to take Haohao away.
Another thing is that Xie Jingying’s birth was not honorable, and if it had been a younger Yao Yeqiang, he might have dismissed it, but as he aged and ti accumulated, he occasionally thought of the word “retribution,” and the decline of the Yao Family led him to unconsciously avoid police and military realms. As for the law, he wouldn’t dare to violate it again.
In this situation, Yao Yeqiang thought of Song Jiawen again, that granddaughter who had beco the provincial top scholar last year.
“Go to Beijing to find her, at any rate, we must bring back soone to the Yao Family, I can’t die without any offspring by my side,” he said.
As he spoke, Yao Yeqiang held a photo of Mu Jiawen that he had gotten from Yunzhou First Middle School. His turbid eyes looked at the delicate and dazzling girl on it, and he nodded in satisfaction.
Good looks and talent, she had both.
Therefore, Yao Yeqiang’s driver drove from Yunzhou to Beijing on Thursday noon.
After school on Friday afternoon, just like always, Mu Jiawen packed her bag, returned to the dormitory to grab her laundry, and went back to Qinghe Garden.
Jiang Yan said he would co back later, so she didn’t wait for him.
But just as she walked out of the school’s main gate, Mu Jiawen received a phone call from Jiang Yan, who said he would be there soon and asked her to wait.
After hanging up the phone, Mu Jiawen thought of going to “Zero Degree Cafe” to buy a strawberry mini cake.
But she had barely taken a few steps when an old man of short stature with grizzled hair walked toward her.
The stranger stopped about two ters from her and asked with a smile, “Are you Jiajia?”
Mu Jiawen stopped, watching him warily.
His voice was old and sowhat hoarse, which seed like the person who had called her before.
At that mont, Mu Jiawen’s eyes beca as cold as if she could freeze him to death with her glare.
The smile on Yao Yeqiang’s face stiffened, but he quickly returned to normal since he had ntally braced himself; it was natural for them to have hostility towards him, and it also exactly proved they were clear about being his descendants.
Thinking this made Yao Yeqiang sowhat smug again, the girl before him, the Northern Province’s top scholar from last year, was his descendant!
What if she is not happy? In her veins still flows his blood.
“Jiajia, I believe you’ve heard, my na is Yao Yeqiang, your mother Jingying is my biological daughter, which makes
your paternal grandfather,” he said.
“Paternal grandfather?” Mu Jiawen scoffed, “I’ve finally co to understand the true aning of the phrase ‘shalessness is invincible,’ and it’s about you, isn’t it?”
Being called shaless in person by his own descendant, Yao Yeqiang had no such good temper to keep smiling. Even when he had looked for her sister before, though not very warmly received, at least she had spoken to him politely.
Unlike this girl, who had not a shred of manners or upbringing!
However, Yao Yeqiang had much more patience and tolerance for Mu Jiawen than he had for Song Xiwen, so even when Mu Jiawen spoke like this, he didn’t burst into rage imdiately, but just said unhappily, “You’re young, you don’t understand adult matters and it’s not fitting to discuss them with you in detail. But one thing you must rember, my blood runs through your veins, and you are a descendant of Yao Yeqiang, there is no doubt about that!”
“Then I’d also like you to rember this, my grandfather is Xie Chenyang. He’s an upright and honorable man, grand and powerful, unlike a vile person like you, who’s not even worthy to carry his shoes,” she retorted.
“You…”
“My grandmother was bitten by a mad dog in her youth, but that’s okay, a few rabies shots fixed her up. After all, who hasn’t experienced setbacks in their youth? With my grandfather and us by her side, she’s long forgotten about that mad dog. You say my blood is yours? What a joke! Why don’t you call out and see if this blood responds? Is it really yours?”
“You… you little bastard…”
Fuming, Yao Yeqiang’s face turned red and his neck thick, his cloudy eyes bulging. Shaking, he pointed his finger at Mu Jiawen, then stepped forward and raised his arm, intending to slap her…
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