Chapter 792: 397 Random Click_3
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The VIP ward area was so quiet you could hear a pin drop, Zhou Xue passed hurriedly.
Xie Qiang and Xie Chun had caught her attention early on, they were all in Madamâs plan.
But what Madam wants is not merely Ming Jingâs life, but also the thing that The Rans cherish the most.
However, implementing the plan proved to be challenging. The Rans are no ordinary wealthy family, and Ming Jing isnât some random pushover. They couldnât afford any errors that might reveal their intentions. Only a surefire hit would justify taking action.
She planned to tie Xie Qiangâs line to Zhu Xiangxiang, a slow simmering plot like boiling a frog in warm water.
She had specifically studied Ming Jing. The girl was not only sharp but also intelligent. But she had a flaw, she was overly saintly.
Zhu Xiangxiang provoked her again and again, and she could forgive every time, akin to a living Buddha.
Perhaps the breakthrough lies with Zhu Xiangxiang.
However, sheâs been busy with her elder brotherâs affairs these few days, she didnât expect Madam to be so impatient, seizing the first opportunity she got.
How strong is Madamâs hatred, it has driven her to lose her rationale, becoming impulsive.
Madam is well-supported, fearless, but she forgot, even a rabbit would bite when itâs cornered.
All the more The Rans and Ming Jing are not rabbits.
Zhou Xue saw two men dressed in black standing in front of a ward, her pupils contracted, she walked past the ward without showing any reaction.
A girl with a childish face who just yawned passed by, accidentally bumping into Zhou Xue, she sluggishly apologized.
After two steps, the girl turned back, picked up the scarf that had fallen onto the floor, and called out to Zhou Xue.
âMiss, you dropped something.â
Zhou Xue turned around and gratefully said, âThank you, little sister, I was careless.â
Qu Feitaiâs eyebrows tightened even further, he looked at Ming Jing on the hospital bed, finally nodding.
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âMissy, Missy how could you just leave me like this, youâre so kind, how could God be willing to take your life, my Missy...â
âYou bunch of quacks, itâs you who killed Missy, I want your entire hospital to bury my Missy.â
âQu Feitai, say something, have you gone mute? Ming Jing took care of you day and night when you were sick, do you have any conscience left?â
The girlâs shrill voice gave everyone a headache, their ears buzzing.
Zhou Xue was in the car, she couldnât help but take off her earphone, nearly rear-end the car in front without paying attention.
She leaned on the steering wheel, unbelieving, âIs she really gone? That canât be right.â
Madamâs arrangement didnât kill her, instead, it was a minor drug allergy that took her life. This is... too absurd.
Zhou Xue listened for a while, the girl sobbed and made a fuss, it didnât seem like an act.
âUncle Bo, I trusted you so much, but you killed Ming Jing because of a mistake...â
This low, deep male voice was too recognizable. Itâs Qu Feitai!
Zhou Xue rushed into the yard without even stopping the car.
The weather today was clear, the breeze comfortable. A woman wearing a velvet cheongsam was watering the withered vine with a watering can.
The curve of her slim waist and perky behind were extremely captivating.
âMadam.â Zhou Xue quickly walked over, âGreat news.â
âOh? What good news?â A seductive voice replied. Zhou Xue furrowed her eyebrows looking over.
The woman was sitting on a bench in the garden, stretching her elegant long legs, supporting her cheek with one hand, a seductive smile on her face.
It was the mysterious woman from that night who came to see Madam.