help!My wife doesn't love wealthy families, she wants to divorce

"Jing Yuting threw the apple away?"

Looking at the evidence brought by Jing Kexin, Nie Ran frowned in surprise.

She obviously asked Jing Yuting to let her go only with his consent, but she didn't expect him to be so narrow-minded, and threw away her things behind his back after promising to do so.

Hate her so much, as for?

"You still pretend! If you don't want to keep it for me, just say it, why are you pretending to be innocent?"

Jing Ke cursed angrily.

For Jing Kexin, apples are not precious things, she usually doesn't even eat them, but today these apples were picked by Feng Yihan for her, she treasures them very much.

"Miss Jing."

Although Nie Ran could understand Jing Kexin's anger at being thrown away when the fruits of hard work were thrown away, it wasn't her fault, and it didn't mean she would let Jing Kexin find fault like this.

"First, you gave me the apple yourself, and I never promised to take care of it for you.

Second, I did give your apple to Jing Yuting. You are in the same group. It is normal for me to give your things to him. Now that he threw it away, why don't you go to him and come to me? ? "

"That's not your fault! Who asked you to hand over my things to third uncle? You! Go and pick a basket for me now!"

Jing Ke angrily pointed at Nie Ran's outrageous and unreasonable instructions.

Xia Rou quit.

"Miss Jing, you are too deceitful! It's dark outside, don't you have eyes to see? Besides, Ran Bao didn't throw the apple. You dare not go to your third uncle for compensation, but come to our Ran Bao. Trouble, huh?"

Gu Niannian chimed in, "That's right, according to your seniority, you still have to call Ran Bao the third aunt! It's the rule of your Jing family to offend the superiors and disrespect the elders, right?"

"You guys! You—"

Jing Kexin was robbed by the two of them, so angry that she was speechless.

But she was not reconciled to being defeated like this, she glanced at the bowl of noodles in front of Nie Ran and rushed over angrily to lift the dining table——

With a bang, several bowls of noodles on the dining table spilled all over the floor in an instant, and Gu Niannian and Xia Rou also jumped up in fright because of Jing Kexin's actions.

"Jing Kexin, you are going too far."

Looking at the mess in front of him, Nie Ran said coldly.

"Nie Ran, we're even!"

Jing Kexin snorted arrogantly, turned around and was about to leave.

It turned out that Jing Yuting was standing behind him with a cold face, and suddenly his face turned pale and he called out, "Third Uncle."

Jing Kexin is not afraid of anyone in the Jing family, except that she dare not act presumptuously in front of Jing Yuting.

Jing Yuting glanced at the mess on the ground with a sharp gaze, and said coldly, "Jing Kexin, it seems that your skin is itchy, and you can't even train you for boxing, can you?"

Kexin couldn't help shivering when he heard the scene of boxing practice.

"—Uncle Third, I'm not—"

"I threw the apple. I didn't like it, so I threw it away. What's the matter? Is there a problem?" Jing Yuting admitted to his face that he threw the apple.

Jing Kexin was about to cry, "Third Uncle——"

Xia Rou laughed mockingly.

"I've always heard that the Jing family has strict rules. We, Ran Bao, are the third young mistress of the Jing family. I didn't expect to be pointed at by a junior, yelled at, and snarky. Jing Yuting, your Jing family bullies Ran so much. Baby?"

Hearing Xia Rou's cynicism, Jing Yuting's face became even more livid, and he said to Jing Kexin with a straight face, "From tomorrow, the pocket money will be halved, and the training time will be increased by two hours, go back!"

Jing Kexin's tears fell down in grievance.

She was dissatisfied but didn't dare to protest, she covered her face and ran out of the restaurant crying.

"Then what, Mr. Jing, Rourou's words are a bit harsh, but she doesn't mean anything malicious." Gu Niannian came out with a smile to smooth things over.

Xia Rou snorted, "I'm telling the truth."

Bullying Ran Bao is bullying her, so what if she is full of malice?

Nie Ran pursed her lips and came to Jing Yuting, "Why did you throw away the apple?"

"accurate."

The man answered quite simply.

"—"

Nie Ran was speechless.

Special Assistant Rong came in with a plate of grilled meat, and was stunned when he saw the scene, "Is this a fight?"

Jing Yuting glanced at him coldly, and strode out of the restaurant with a cold breath.

"—"

Special assistant Rong was stared at innocently.

"Madam, have you offended the third master?"

Nie Ran shrugged, "I dare not."

She wished she could stay away from Jing Yuting, how could she offend him?

"These barbecues are for us, right? Then we're welcome!"

Special assistant Rong's barbecue was watched by Xia Rou from the moment he entered the door.

The noodles they ordered were sprinkled by Jing Kexin, and now they can be served with barbecue meat, so Xia Rou was not polite at all when she took the meat from Rongte's assistant.

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Rong Te helped laugh, "There's still a lot out there, ma'am, if you don't have enough, go out and get it."

Nie Ran smiled, "Thank you, Special Assistant Rong."

The phone rang at this moment.

It was Nie Weimin, his father.

"Your grandma has issued a critical illness notice, and may not last tonight—"

Nie Ran's face turned pale, as if something had exploded in her mind, and she could no longer hear what was said on the back of the phone.

"Ran Bao, what's the matter?" Xia Rou looked at her and asked concerned.

Nie Ran grabbed her hand subconsciously, her voice trembling.

"Rourou, my grandma is critically ill, I want to go back, I have to go back now!"

"Ah?" Xia Rou was stunned, she didn't expect this to happen.

It was Gu Niannian who reacted the fastest.

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go! I'll take you back!"

"Wait for me!"

Watching the three of them run out of the restaurant, Assistant Rong scratched his head, "Should we tell the third master about this?"

Before the divorce, my wife's grandmother was critically ill. It stands to reason that the third master should also go, right?

Jing Yuting returned to the room in a bad mood, staring at the door all the time.

After 5 minutes, Jing Yuting's face became even colder when he still didn't see the figure that should appear.

Damn dead woman, she didn't keep up!

He took out his phone and sent Nie Ran a message.

"Come here and give me a massage, right now!"

After the message was sent, Jing Yuting began to check the time.

It took no more than 5 minutes from the dining room to his room, and he generously asked her to prepare it, and it took about 10 minutes.

Three points, four points, five points—

Footsteps sounded outside the door.

Jing Yuting's tightly pursed lips finally evoked a smug smile.

Nie Ran, a dead woman, is quite sensible. Seeing that she came quickly enough, he forgave her.

"Knock knock knock."

"Come in!"

As the door was pushed open, Special Assistant Rong appeared at the door.

The smile on Jing Yuting's lips suddenly faded, and his face darkened instantly.

"What are you doing here? Where's Nie Ran?"