Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

In the Jiang family villa, Ning Xinhan finally woke up.

"Master, Miss Ning only took some sleeping pills into her body, and she inhaled the same gas as you did. Fortunately, Miss Ning had been in a coma before, and the gas did not affect her. She will be fine after a good rest for two days."

After the examination, the family doctor said to Jiang Haojing.

"it is good."

Jiang Hao nodded.

Seeing that Ning Xinhan was fine, he felt relieved.

The doctor left the room.

"Haojing..." Ning Xinhan rubbed her still dizzy head. She just woke up and didn't know where she was for a moment. She looked at Jiang Haojing with a little confusion, "What happened to me? I remember..."

She remembered that she was supposed to wait for him at the hotel.

Jiang Haojing came to her bedside worriedly, held her hand and comforted her: "It's okay, Xinhan, we have left the hotel. How do you feel now? Are you feeling unwell?"

"I'm okay."

Ning Xinhan shook her head.

She was even more confused: "What happened to me? I remember receiving your message, asking me to meet you at the Golden Age Hotel at 7pm, but when I got there you weren't there yet, so I waited for you in the room, and then..."

What happened next?

She rubbed her head, unable to remember clearly.

After hearing Ning Xinhan's words, Jiang Haojing frowned: "You mean... you received my message asking you to meet?"

"Yes."

Ning Xinhan saw that he looked a little serious and felt that something might be wrong: "Didn't you send that message? But your number is clearly on it... Where's my phone?"

She quickly looked for her cell phone.

Fortunately, the phone was in the bag and was not lost.

"Look," she took out her cell phone, flipped through the messages in it, and put it in front of Jiang Haojing to show him, "This is it."

Jiang Haojing looked over and saw that it was clearly written: Tonight at 1102 o'clock, Room , th floor, Shengshi Hotel, there is a surprise for you.

The message was sent from his mobile phone number.

“But I never sent this message.”

Jiang Haojing's brows furrowed even tighter.

"It really wasn't you who sent it?" Ning Xinhan frowned, and after thinking carefully, she had more questions, "Then who could have sent it? Has your phone ever been lost or taken by someone? Since he knows our relationship, he must be someone who knows us, but what is his purpose in asking me to come over?"

There were too many and too complicated questions. She had just woken up and thinking too much would give her a headache.

"Don't worry." Jiang Haojing didn't dare to let her think any more and quickly let her lie down. "Just rest here and I'll take care of the rest."

"Alright."

Ning Xinhan didn't force herself and just lay down quietly to rest.

Jiang Haojing stayed here for a while, and suddenly his servant knocked on the door and said he had something to report. He glanced at Ning Xinhan who was resting on the bed with her eyes closed, closed the door and walked out quietly.

In the living room, Jiang Haojing sat on the sofa, looking at his embarrassed subordinate in black clothes with a cold look: "What's going on?"

"Master," the embarrassed subordinate in black was the leader of the black-clad men who escaped from the hotel. He knelt on the ground trembling with fear, his voice still trembling, "Song... Brother Song asked us to ambush in the hotel and planned to kill the killer K, but..."

"But Killer K was too strong. Not only did we fail to kill him, but dozens of our brothers also died at his hands."

He was the only one who escaped.

"what?"

Jiang Haojing's face immediately darkened.

"Who gave the order?"

The man in black saw Jiang Haojing's gloomy face and became even more frightened: "It's... it's Brother Song."

Could it be that the young master was not aware of this matter? But the person who gave them the order was Brother Song. Brother Song has always been the most trusted person around the young master, so his order is naturally the young master's intention.

Hearing this answer, Jiang Haojing's face became extremely gloomy.

Jiang Song, his most trusted subordinate, the one he had never doubted, actually betrayed him without knowing when! Killer K, the ambush in the hotel, and the information Xinhan received, all seemed to be connected, and all of them were probably related to him.

He asked coldly:

"Where's Jiang Song?"

"This..." Another subordinate beside him looked at his face and reported carefully, "We found him in another room on the eleventh floor of the hotel. He was already dead when we found him. He was shot to death."

"Shooted?"

Jiang Haojing's expression did not improve. "Was it the killer K who killed him?"

“That is still unknown.”

The subordinate said.

But who else could kill him except Killer K?

"Keep checking!"

"Yes!"

-

A few days later, Mo Chen received a call.

It was Jiang Haojing who called.

"What happened a few days ago was a misunderstanding... I failed to control my subordinates. I never intended to be your enemy. These things will not happen again. If possible, I still hope you can join us."

His attitude was not unpeaceful.

He explained the ins and outs of the hotel incident a few days ago and took the initiative to deal with the follow-up of that incident. Even after Mo Chen killed so many of his men, he did not give up on recruiting him.

But Mo Chen remained calm, and it was unclear whether he believed it or not.

When Jiang Haojing finally suggested to arrange another time to meet, and this time the time and place could be decided by him, Mo Chen said two words lightly:

"No need."

Shortly after I hung up the phone, another call came in.

His indifferent eyes fell quietly on the phone screen, and after a few seconds, he slowly pressed the answer button.

"K, have you thought about what I said before?"

The voice on the other end was that of an old man, and it sounded very kind.

Mo Chen's tone was very calm:

"I told you, I'm not interested."

"Young man, you should think carefully about this," the old man's voice seemed to have not changed. It was still kind, but inexplicably uncomfortable. "It will be too late to regret it later."

Mo Chen's expression was calm. He didn't say anything else to the other party. His slender fingers lightly pressed the hang-up button.

Magnificent villa.

The old man looked at the hung up phone, his face did not show anger, but smiled kindly, put the phone in his hand on the table in front of him, and said slowly:

“Young people just have personality.”

There were several men standing nearby, each of them standing with their heads bowed respectfully, and no one dared to speak.

"But for a young man like this, it seems to be quite interesting to grind away his personality bit by bit."

He was still smiling, and his sharp eyes slowly swept over the men around him, and his tone became more and more kind: "I heard that there is a delicate little girl by K's side, why not invite her to be our guest, what do you think?"

Several men just stood there, not daring to move.

The voice trembled slightly:

"Yes, you are right."