Chapter 548: 547: Could Ji Baijian be Dead? (Second Update)
My Lady, To Defeat Scumbags You Must Start Early
âHeâs not coming back!â Song Zhizhi said, with a murmur.
Yin Qin thought he must have misheard in an instant, he turned his head and looked at Song Zhizhi, âWhat do you mean? Where did he go? Did he go abroad?â
Song Zhizhi did not respond.
âSong Zhizhi, are you trying to kill me with anxiety? My heart is really weak, it has been damaged severely during this period. Can you please make it easier on me?â Yin Qin was on the brink of a breakdown.
At that moment, all Song Zhizhi did was give a faint smile, âLetâs just order takeout.â
âSong Zhizhi!â At this moment, Yin Qin felt like hitting someone.
Song Zhizhi said, âDonât bother with Ji Baijian in the future either. If you look for him, you wonât find him.â
âWhy? What happened between you two? Did you have a fight? Are you divorced?! Because Ji Baijian didnât protect your family, you blamed everything on him because your father passed away? Song Zhizhi, donât you think you are being too selfish? Do you know how much Ji Baijian loves you?â
âI know,â Song Zhizhi replied.
Her tone was particularly cold.
As if she had no emotions at all.
Yin Qin really didnât know what had happened between them that would make such a loving couple turn into what they are now.
He truly felt it wasnât worth it.
No matter what happened, it wasnât worth it.
Now that Luo Xiaolang was missing, he was truly regretful. He didnât want to see anyone following in his footsteps.
âYou still treat Ji Baijian this way knowing everything?!â Yin Qin yelled at Song Zhizhi uncontrollably.
âYin Qin, donât meddle in Ji Baijian and my relationships. Donât look for Ji Baijian here anymore in the future, heâs not here.â
âWhere did he go?â
âI donât know.â
âEveryone might not know, but you definitely do.â
âEven if I know, I wonât say anything.â
âDo you really want me to kill you?â Yin Qin was really about to collapse because of Song Zhizhiâs words.
âYouâd better use this time to pay more attention to your personal feelings. When I came back a while ago, I ran into Xiaolang and Joe,â Song Zhizhi changed the topic.
When Yin Qin heard those two names, his heart hurt again.
âThey went out together to buy groceries and are now cooking together. I heard Joeâs cooking isnât bad.â
Yin Qin didnât want to know.
He didnât want to know anything about them at all.
âIt seems they are living together now.â
Yin Qin looked at Song Zhizhi.
âThey used to live on separate floors, but according to Xiaolang, Joe wanted to take care of her more personally, so they moved in together.â
Yin Qin just listened.
His heart was rotting, in utmost pain.
âActually, Xiaolang is really pretty,â Song Zhizhi continued.
Exactly, the more upset he was, the more she spoke.
Just like Ms Qin Keqin.
If they didnât upset him to death, then they vowed not to stop.
âI used to think Xiaolang was pretty ordinary, but I donât know when she started to change and became fair-skinned, beautiful, and very attractive. I heard that itâs all thanks to Miss Qin.â
Yin Qin didnât want to listen anymore.
He really couldnât go on listening.
He said, âSong Zhizhi, youâre just trying to upset me, right?â
âNo, Iâm just telling you that even though Xiaolang is very pretty now, you should not disturb her. She and Joe are very happy together, I can see it,â Song Zhizhi told him deliberately.
âI can see it too! I donât need your reminder!â Yin Qin blurted in anger.
He wasnât blind.
He couldnât see how much Luo Xiaolang liked Joe!
âItâs getting late, go home early, I am going to bed.â
Yin Qin was full of rage, he also felt like he didnât want to stay here.
He was about to leave angrily.
At that moment, he lost his temper massively, âWhere on earth did Ji Baijian go?!â
Song Zhizhi was already on her way upstairs, she just threw a sentence back, âHe went to a place, where none of us can find. So, donât bother looking, you wonât find him.â
âJi Baijian isnât dead, right?â Yin Qin suddenly yelled out.
Song Zhizhi, who was on her way up the stairs, clearly paused.
Yin Qin was somewhat nervous as he watched her.
At that moment, his heart was racing.
He was truly terrified about hearing a confirmation from Song Zhizhi.
Song Zhizhi just paused for a moment, said nothing, and kept going upstairs.
Yin Qin kept watching Song Zhizhiâs figure.
He absolutely could not accept the fact of Ji Baijianâs âdeathâ. He always felt that even if the world could collapse, Ji Baijian would never fall.
Song Zhizhi returned to the bedroom she had shared with Ji Baijian.
The bedroom, remained exactly as it was.
There was their wedding picture.
There was the bed they had slept in together, the sheets they had covered.
Ji Baijianâs clothes were there, so were his toiletries.
She observed them silently.
She always had thoughts.
Perhaps, she truly wasnât supposed to exist in this world. Once everything settled, she would leave too.
God had allowed her to reincarnate just so she could learn the truth.
Once everything was truly over,
God would still take her away.
She didnât belong here.
â¦
The next day.
Song Zhizhi opened her eyes.
She never knew when she fell asleep at night, nor did she know when she woke up each morning.
She got up, opened the electric curtains.
She just gazed at the Sky Garden, at a place Ji Baijian used to love.
She turned around, went to the bathroom to wash up.
Got dressed, simply did her makeup, everything was done by 7 oâclock in the morning after last night.
She went downstairs, sat on the sofa in the living room.
Her eyes moving towards the kitchen, all the images flashed before her eyes were Ji Baijian busily moving around in the kitchen.
His every action, every frown, every smile.
Song Zhizhi suddenly smiled.
Tears just slid down from her eyes.
Indeed, she wasnât as indifferent as she seemed.
Something was brushing against her foot.
She looked down to see Tank licking her foot, seemingly comforting her in that moment.
Song Zhizhi smiled, she bent down to stroke Tank.
If Tank knew, she had killed his master, would he still accompany her like this?
The phone rang suddenly at this moment.
Song Zhizhi picked up the phone, saw who was calling, and toned down her emotions.
With a calm voice, she said, âMr Jun.â
âI have something to discuss with you, come to Bamboo Garden if youâre available.â
âNow?â
âYes, now.â
âOkay.â
She thought, finally, some things had to happen.
She squatted down, hugged Tank, and said, âStay at home and wait for me.â
Tank whined reluctantly.
Zhizhi reluctantly petted Tankâs head. She was dialing Wei Zimingâs number and putting on her shoes to leave at the same time.
After waiting in the garage for a while, Wei Ziming parked the car at Zhizhiâs feet.
Zhizhi got into the car.
The car started and left.
In the car, Wei Ziming asked, âWhy did Jun Minghan call you over so early?â
âHmm. I guess he couldnât hold back anymore.â
âYou meanâ¦â
âI heard that the Dean is critically ill, it seems he canât hold on much longer.â
âHow could he suddenly become critically ill? We didnât hear anything before.â Wei Ziming wondered.
âWhether we heard it or not, isnât it them spreading the news?â Zhizhi laughed.
Wei Ziming understood suddenly.
Meaning, it didnât matter whether the Dean was critically ill or not. What mattered was making others believe he was critically ill.
The car drove towards Bamboo Garden.
Zhizhi led Wei Ziming in.
Jun Minghan was having breakfast in the Bamboo Garden. Seeing Zhizhi arrive, he asked casually, âHave you eaten?â
âNot yet.â
âLetâs eat together.â
âThank you.â
Zhizhi didnât refuse and sat down.
The two ate breakfast.
Zhizhi ate leisurely.
She was afraid of vomiting if she ate too quickly.
The dining table was quiet.
Jun Minghan seemed to have finished eating, he wiped the corner of his mouth and said to Zhizhi, âThereâs a political banquet tonight, my mother invited you to join us.â
âIs it appropriate?â Zhizhi asked, without surprise or excessive emotion.
âQin Wenguo and Qin Jingxiang have been invited.â
âSo, everyone from commercial management is invited.â
âHavenât you always wanted to teach Qin Wenguo a lesson? You can have your wish tonight.â
âThank you.â Zhizhi remained lukewarm.
Now Jun Minghan was really confused about the woman in front of him.
He used to think she was quite simple, but after interacting, he realized that this woman was also deep and hidden.
Zhizhi noticed Jun Minghanâs gaze, she raised an eyebrow, âIs there something on my face?â
âStaring at you, I realize youâre really pretty.â Jun Minghan said unabashedly.
âThank you for the compliment, Mr. Jun.â
âMy mother always says, for a woman who is too beautiful, sheâs either an empty vase, or a vindictive woman. Which one does Miss Song belong to?â
âWhich one does your mother belong to?â Zhizhi asked back.
Jun Minghan was startled.
Then he laughed heartily, âMiss Song is really smart and clever, that one sentence left me speechless.â
Zhizhi merely smiled faintly.
Jun Minghan said, âI wonât hide it from Miss Song, my mother intends to betroth you to me.â
Zhizhiâs movement of eating breakfast paused for a moment.
She wiped the corner of her mouth, âDoesnât Mr. Jun already have a wife and daughter?â
âUnfortunately, she still hasnât been able to bear me a son.â
âKeep trying, it will happen.â
âMiss Song, are you refusing my mother and my sincerity?â
âMr. Jun is joking. If I could have a good marriage with Mr. Jun, I would certainly wish for nothing more. I just donât quite believe that this will happen to me. After all, Mr. Junâs wife has such a distinguished status.â Zhizhi said bluntly.
âOnce I hold all the power, the first thing I will do is cut their familyâs influence. Do you think I canât find a respectable reason to divorce my current wife?â
âThatâs true.â
âSo, how does Miss Song feel about my proposal?â
âI will give Mr. Jun a definite answer once the dust settles.â
âIndeed, a smart woman.â
âIâm just trying to protect myself.â Zhizhi was clear about her intentions.
âI wonât say much more. Just remember to dress up for tonightâs event.â Jun Minghan reminded.
âYes.â Zhizhi nodded.
Later.
Zhizhi left.
Jun Minghan watched Zhizhiâs retreating figure.
Before his mother proposed, he really hadnât thought about it. Now that it was said, he had become quite interested in Zhizhi.
Wei Ziming drove away from Bamboo Garden for quite a while.
Finally, he couldnât hold it anymore and said, âHas Jun Minghan taken a liking to you?â
âApparently.â
âWill he do anything to you?â
âNot now.â Zhizhi was certain.
Jun Minghan certainly wouldnât dare do anything outrageous to her now. After all, he wouldnât make the force on his wifeâs side openly revolt at this crucial time.
However, this madeâ¦
Zhizhiâs eyes tightened.
Jun Minghan would eventually have to pay for his own mistakes!
In the evening.
The night was dizzying with splendour and grandeur.
Zhizhi actually did dress up.
She was naturally beautiful, with a beauty that could stun anyone at first glance. Her specially prepared outfit for the night made all the eyes at the party have to look at her.
Since it was a political banquet, people who were not invited were not allowed to appear at the event. So if the invitation did not specify that family members could be brought, then they could only appear alone.
So the grand party was full of single appearances.
Zhizhi was one of them.
She strolled through the banquet hall nonchalantly.
Many eyes were looking around.
Zhizhi was considered a well-known person in Yanshang Country. Even if she didnât have much power, she still seemed to be known by people across the country.
At this moment, Jun Minghan was entertaining many people with his wife.
The first time he saw Zhizhi.
Seeing her in a silver evening dress, with her stunning beauty, fiery red lips, enchanting figure, she looked like an earthly beauty, so beautiful it was blinding.
Before he hadnât paid attention, he hadnât noticed how attractive Zhizhi was. Now that he was paying attention, he began to have impure thoughts.
Zhizhi felt the gaze.
She looked in that direction.
A charming smile, truly captivating.