Chapter 240: 240: Do not hit her
“How dare you run wild in the police station? Do you want to stay here the entire night? We have our own policies for judging cases like these. You’re not the one who should be teaching us what to do!”
Jing Qian leaned back on the chair, sitting like a gangster with her legs crossed. The only thing missing from her look was a cigarette placed in her mouth.
There was a slight smile on her face, looking enchanting and charming.
However, those who knew the truth would be aware that this was the calm before their Big boss started a huge fight.
Just when Jing Qian was about to open her mouth, the door to the police station was pushed open.
It was no other than the Jing couple.
When they saw who was seated in the police station, Mother Jing’s veins started popping out around her neck. She stomped towards Jing Qian, raised her arm, and went after Jing Qian’s face.
“Stop it!” Father Jing cried out loud from behind, shocked, but he was too late. Mother Jing’s palm was already headed towards Jing Qian.
Just when the palm was about to land on her face, a slim hand grabbed onto Mother Jing’s arm.
Other than the slim hand, Jing Jie’s hand was grabbing onto Mother Jing as well.
“Do not… Hit big sister!”
Jing Jie was trembling in rage and managed to blurt out this one sentence.
“Don’t hit her? She had been disturbing you before when you were studying. Look what she did now! She has already left the family, but she still got you involved in a street fight. Tell , why can’t I hit her?!”
Then, she furiously turned towards Jing Qian and scread at her.
“You clearly know that Jing Jie is the heir to the Jing family, and you are aware of how precious his ti is. Why do you have to bring him to a street fight?!”
“Sister Qian was just having a al at our store. She was just trying to help when she saw J God being beaten up by them. Sister Qian wasn’t the one who called J God, I was the one who wanted to et up with him. Who knew that Qu Shengli had been watching us the entire ti? As soon as J God appeared, they started attacking us.”
The young boy from the hot pot place quickly defended Jing Qian.
“Shut up! You poor peasant boy! I already told you not to be friends with Jing Jie. Did you not hear what I said? If it wasn’t because of you, why would my dear, obedient son be involved in such a drama?!”
With that said, she turned over to the mother of the young boy and started screaming at her like a mad dog.
“Those who are dragons birth dragons and mice birth mice, like father like son! Do you even understand what it ans? People of a kind co together, people of the sa kind fall into the sa group! Do you know that your son has been a bad influence on my son? If it wasn’t because of him, why would Jing Jie start playing video gas? Just because your husband is dead and you don’t know how to teach your son, don’t let your son influence mine!”
“Do not talk to my mum in that tone!”
The young boy from the hot pot shop felt his eyes turn red. The boy who was still patiently explaining the situation before this imdiately scread
“Look! These are the types of friends that you hang around with! He even scread at right in front of you!”
“What’s wrong with that? You deserved it, even if he hit you.”
Mother Jing had already freed herself from Jing Qian’s hold and was now lecturing everyone, her fingers pointed at their faces.
Father Jing thought that everything was under control as long as Mother Jing didn’t release her anger at Jing Qian. As for this friend of Jing Jie, whose parents owned a hot pot store, he felt that Mother Jing was right. Jing Jie shouldn’t have been friends with him.
But this one sentence from Jing Qian imdiately turned the explosive situation cold.
Even the policeman was stunned, staring at Jing Qian. He didn’t think that this was sothing a daughter should say to her mother.
“What did you say?!”
Mother Jing was in disbelief, as Jing Qian had always been extrely obedient to her commands.
“You clearly heard what I said. Why should I repeat it over and over again? You keep saying that he’s the heir of the Jing family… If it wasn’t because you sold your daughter for 100 million and her husband’s family helped you through hard tis, would you even have the fortune to be inherited by your son?”
Mother Jing was speechless.
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