And Jing Shengxia got into the nanny's car, and when the fans and reporters had been thrown away, she took out her mobile phone and called the driver, "You drive my car over here, it's right where I am now."

The driver heard that Jing Shengxia's tone was not friendly, and hurriedly agreed.

The assistant comforted him, "Miss Jing, you are emotionally unstable now, and it's not safe to drive." Jing Shengxia gave the assistant a vicious look, "When is it your turn to take care of me?"

This sentence made the assistant speechless, and the nanny car was waiting there, and soon the driver drove up in Jing Shengxia's sports car, and saw the car in the rear mirror. The driver of the nanny car turned around, "Miss Jing, The car has arrived."

Hearing this, Jing Shengxia didn't hesitate anymore, she quickly took off the cloak on her body, then got out of the nanny's car and walked straight to the sports car, the assistant didn't feel relieved to let her go alone, so she quickly followed and sat in the co-pilot.

This road back to Jing's old house has always been free of traffic, Jing Shengxia drove the car very fast, the assistant held on to the handrail in the car tightly, not daring to relax at all, Jing Shengxia frowned as he looked at her , "What? Are you afraid? It will be here soon, so hold on."

"No, I'm fine, Ms. Jing." The assistant retched a bit while speaking, Jing Shengxia was suffocating anger, she stopped hesitating too much and started to speed up, one car after another was left behind by Jing Shengxia. Even the traffic police have been chasing after him on a motorcycle.

When the traffic police carefully looked at the license plate number, they all dispersed.

Soon, Jing Shengxia's car arrived at the Jing family's old house, and the butler was already waiting at the door. He saw Jing Shengxia's car speeding up from afar, and he stepped forward to greet him, "Miss, be careful, this car is driving too fast. .”

"It's okay, I..." Jing Shengxia wanted to say something that the speed of the car was not fast, but he saw the assistant had already stumbled out of the sports car, and then he was holding on to the tree trunk and retching, looking quite frightened, Jing Shengxia shrugged, no longer After talking too much, he entered the villa.

Jing Wenhao waited for his daughter in the living room for a long time, and Jing Shengxia also saw her father, but what happened to Zheng Jiaming made her lose all face. This situation made her, who has always been aloof and dismissive of everything, not know what she should do now. Facing his father, Jing Wenhao seemed to have figured out what his daughter was thinking.

He beckoned, "Come on, come here, and tell me what's going on?"

Jing Shengxia also knew that she always had to face it, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk to the living room, and sat down beside Jing Wenhao, "Father, it was Zheng Jiaming, Yue Leng Qiuhong, that bitch was exposed and spread on the Internet. "

"So Zheng Jiaming is interested in that woman?" Jing Wenhao asked, and Jing Shengxia nodded.

Jing Wenhao looked suddenly enlightened, and muttered to himself: "This makes sense, no wonder that old boy Zheng Datong took care of his son's family law, it is indeed their fault."

Hearing this, Jing Shengxia hurriedly asked, "Father, what do you mean by family law?"

Jing Wenhao sighed, then smiled again, Jing Shengxia stared nervously at Jing Wenhao's movements, seeing her daughter's appetite was slackened, Jing Wenhao finally said slowly, "It's your Aunt Wu Meijuan calling It is said that you, Uncle Zheng, have served Zheng Jiaming's family law and gave our Jing family an explanation, Zheng Jiaming should still be lying on the bed recuperating!"

After Jing Wenhao finished speaking, he opened the newspaper and read it carefully. Jing Shengxia was very worried. Although Zheng Jiaming was attracted to that woman Leng Qiuhong, he loved that man deeply. Jing Shengxia took out his mobile phone and immediately called I gave it to Zheng Jiaming, but the "beep" kept ringing, but no one answered.

After thinking about it, Jing Shengxia hurriedly picked up her handbag and was about to go out. The housekeeper staggered in and just came in from the door. When he saw Jing Shengxia going out again, he asked with concern: "What? Miss Jing, where are you going again? You won't be with the master. time to eat?"

"I'll go back as soon as I go." After Jing Shengxia finished speaking, he hurried out. The housekeeper looked at Jing Shengxia's back and wanted to say something but didn't say anything.Jing Wenhao raised his head from the newspaper and shouted at the housekeeper, "Okay, don't worry about it, let her go!"

The butler hurried in, and he greeted the servants to arrange the dinner, and then walked to Jing Wenhao's side, "Master, it's time to eat."

"Okay, let's go! Don't wait for her." Jing Wenhao said, standing up while leaning on the sofa. In the huge room, it seemed that there were only two old men over half a century old who were a little bit angry.

The old house of the Jing family is not far from the old house of the Zheng family. Jing Shengxia drove there soon. She rang the doorbell and Zheng Jiaming's servant answered, "Hello, I am Zheng Jiaming's fiancée Jing Shengxia. I heard that he was injured. Come and see."

"Miss Jing, please wait a moment." The servant hung up the phone after speaking, then turned around and ran to the second floor. Wu Meijuan was helping Zheng Jiaming peel apples, and the servant whispered, "Madam, it is Miss Jing who has arrived."

"Let's go, go and meet me quickly." Wu Meijuan put down the half-peeled apple as she said, "Son, wait until I pick Jing Shengxia in and let her take care of you, so that you can bond with each other."

"Mother, I..." Before Zheng Jiaming finished speaking, Wu Meijuan had already walked out of the room. She quickly reached the gate, and the servant opened it.

Jing Shengxia saw Wu Meijuan smiling flatteringly, "Auntie, I heard from my father that Zheng Jiaming was injured, so I hurried to visit him, how is he doing?"

Wu Meijuan has never liked Jing Shengxia. How could such an actress be Zheng Jiaming's wife? Isn't it an insult to the Zheng family's lintel, but at that time, it was her son and this woman who had already cooked rice, not to mention that the Jing family also had some power to assist her. Zheng Jiaming was successful, so she could only agree to this marriage.

Seeing Jing Shengxia hurrying over, Wu Meijuan smiled politely, "My son did something wrong and caused something that shouldn't happen. Please forgive him for being young and energetic."

"Auntie, don't worry! My father won't mind this matter, I will take care of it." Jing Shengxia said quickly.

"Well, that's good. Follow me to see Zheng Jiaming's injuries in the last issue! Zheng Datong beat my son half to death this time to give your father an explanation." Wu Meijuan's words were full of blame. It's not that Sheng Xia can't hear it, but she pretends not to understand. Now she only cares about seeing Zheng Jiaming as soon as possible.

After Wu Meijuan finished speaking, she walked in, and Jing Shengxia hurriedly followed Wu Meijuan into the villa, bypassed the corridor, which was the living room, and followed the stairs in the middle to the second floor. Wu Meijuan pointed to the room not far away, " It's that room, you go and accompany him! I won't go there."

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