764: Chapter 757: The Typhoon Arrives 764: Chapter 757: The Typhoon Arrives Xue Ji’s phone rang; it was Second Son Jin calling.
He sounded slightly tipsy and told her to return swiftly.
Xue Ji’s heart sank; Second Son Jin was even more perverse after drinking.
He wouldn’t stop until he played her half to death.
But she had no choice but to go back.
Even though Capital City was big, she had nowhere to hide, and Ah Shen needed her help.
Xue Ji handed the two suitcases back to Ah Shen and said forlornly, “Keep them for me; I’ll head over first.”
She put on her dress without looking back.
When she reached the door, she suddenly turned and said, “Ah Shen, if I die, please take care of my body!”
After uttering this strange statement, she left for real, without looking back.
Ah Shen had a foreboding feeling in his heart, wanting to stop Xue Ji, but he just opened his mouth without making a sound and resumed his indifferent demeanor.
As if nothing in this world could move him.
The night calmed down.
Apart from those in special professions, the entire Capital City was asleep, immersed in their dreams.
But Sisi and others at the Yun Mansion couldn’t sleep, as well as some media, everyone busy and unusually excited.
Because they knew that once tonight passed, the Capital City would change greatly!
And they were the creators of this storm.
How thrilling!
The next day, July 12, 1996, everyone in Kyoto woke up as usual from their dreams, having breakfast while reading the morning paper delivered today.
They casually glanced at the newspaper, took a few more bites of breakfast, and soon stopped chewing, put down their bowls, and reverently picked up the paper to read.
After reading the front-page article in one go, everyone sighed deeply: A storm was ing!
The Jins
Wan Yun, still in her dreams, was awakened by the urgent ringing of the phone.
She opened her eyes to look at the empty spot next to her and sneered.
Probably gone to that pregnant lover again!
No matter; she never wanted a man.
She wanted to pave a bright path for her son!
All stones that blocked her had to be kicked away!
Thinking of He Xuewen, who had been kidnapped, Wan Yun laughed triumphantly, thinking He Xuewen must have turned into a corpse by now?
With Second Son Jin’s cruelty, even keeping He Xuewen’s body intact seemed unlikely!
Wan Yun had collaborated with Second Son Jin many times and didn’t think He Xuewen had a chance of survival.
He Sisi, this is the first gift I give you; are you satisfied?
Poor Wan Yun was daydreaming, unaware that her Uncle Jin had messed up this time, and He Xuewen was enjoying food and drink at the Yun Mansion.
While He Sisi prepared a big gift for her.
The phone rang more urgently, and Wan Yun, impatient, answered the call.
“Wan Yun, e to the Old Man’s study quickly!” It was her mother-in-law, Ms.
Jin Ning, her voice colder than usual.
Uncertain about what was happening, Wan Yun quickly dressed, washed her face, and went to Jin Guangrong’s study.
The study was already crowded, with the exception of Second Son Jin and her husband, Young Master Jin.
Seeing Wan Yun, Jin Guangrong didn’t smile as he usually did but instead signaled Ms.
Jin Ning to hand her a newspaper with a sullen face.
“Take a good look!”
Wan Yun, a bit bewildered, took the newspaper, immediately spotting the glaring headlines: “Is the Baihe Foundation Doing Good or Harming People?”
Her heart raced wildly, but she forced herself to read the entire article.
Despite the cold air in the study, beads of sweat like soybeans kept forming on her forehead, soaking the clothes on her back.
How could this happen?
How dared He Sisi?
Wait, how could she have the mind to do this?
Didn’t she care about He Xuewen’s life or death?
She seemed to have grasped something, but her mind was in such chaos that it quickly slipped away again.
Wan Yun took deep breaths repeatedly; she had to calm down, had to stay calm, or she was truly done for.
“Grandfather, what is going on?
Who is slandering the foundation like this?
You and mom know better than anyone about the foundation’s affairs.
How could it be as the newspapers say?
These papers are talking nonsense, all slander!”
Ms.
Jin Ning’s pupils contracted slightly.
Exchanging a glance with Jin Guangrong that only the two of them understood, she was extremely angry with Wan Yun, even daring to threaten them?
Not at all aware of her role as a daughter-in-law of the Jin family!
Wan Yun sneered: What benefits did the Jin family ever give me?
I’m not Xu Jiaojiao, that fool!
Second Son Jin, panting heavily, rushed in, his eyes framed by blue indicating he hadn’t rested much last night.
Mrs.
Jin Huang snorted, not even glancing at him.
Now that her son had been found, her heart was entirely focused on him, not caring about Second Son Jin’s fate.
It’d be better if he met the same fate as Third right away!
“Dad, what’s the matter?
I’m busy over there!” Second Son Jin stood in front of the air conditioner, enjoying a blast of cold air before feeling a bit better.
He was very displeased for being summoned early in the morning.
Last night he had too much fun with Rou Xue, just closed his eyes, and was called in.
Thinking of Rou Xue’s alluring demeanor last night, Second Son Jin’s fire surged.
He’s played with many women over the decades, but Rou Xue’s quality was indeed the finest he had ever encountered, truly irresistible!
With this, failing to acplish a small task was no big deal!
“Dear nephew’s wife, I’ll tell you something.
The thing with He Xuewen failed.
I don’t know what kind of freak he is.
We gave him so much knockout drug that even a bull would fall, yet he escaped.
It’s really peculiar!”
Second Son Jin babbled away, not noticing the collective changing faces in the room, especially Wan Yun’s, whose facial muscles twitched in anger.
He Xuewen is unharmed!
No wonder He Sisi is bold and blatant!
Is this second uncle out of his mind?
Why announce their private deal in public?
Doesn’t he have enough troubles as is?
“Second Son Jin, what task did the wife’s nephew ask you to handle that you failed?” Jin Guangrong asked coldly.
Second Son Jin finally realized something was wrong.
He had just been thinking of Rou Xue and unconsciously blurted out what she said last night.
But he didn’t care, wasn’t it just a kidnapping of He Xuewen, so what’s the issue?
Second Son Jin didn’t pick up on Wan Yun’s silent hints and openly stated the task Wan Yun entrusted him, although he didn’t dare mention he’d given the job to his lover’s brother to handle; that level of cunning he still possessed.
The more Jin Guangrong listened, the angrier he became.
Unable to contain himself, he picked up the paperweight on his desk and hurled it at Second Son Jin.
The solid paperweight flew toward Second Son Jin’s chest.
Second Son Jin, still groggy from last night’s antics, didn’t react until it was near.
Watching from the side, Boss Jin couldn’t stand it.
He gave a swift kick, knocking Second Son Jin aside and saving him.
If hit, it’d likely break a few ribs, putting him in bed for months.
“Dad, what’s with you?
If you really hit me dead, you’d lose another son!” Second Son Jin felt a bit aggrieved.
Jin Guangrong, inflamed by his second son’s words, felt the rush of blood in his temples.
He quickly took his blood pressure medication from the drawer, as he couldn’t afford to collapse now; the Jins still needed his support!
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