Jiang Nuan’s sharp gaze fell upon Jia Bin. For a medical practitioner to utter such a dreadful statement was quite something. Conveniently, she was heading to Modu tomorrow, and she was eager to see which clinic these two would choose to visit.
Jiang Nuan did not linger and walked away in another direction.
“Nuannuan.”
Jiang Nuan paused, turned around, and saw Lu Qiaoyi and Jiang Muyan.
Upon seeing Jiang Nuan, Jiang Muyan’s smiling face slowly froze. What a coincidence, to meet again.
Grandpa had already devised an excellent plan. In a few days, he would have the eldest grandfather bring Jiang Nuan back, host a welcome banquet for her, and then find an ugly man with a pockmarked face to ruin her.
Haha… the thought of Jiang Nuan’s disheveled and pained appearance sent a thrill through her.
Jiang Nuan nodded slightly at the two of them. “Are you two also out shopping?”
Lu Qiaoyi smiled. “Yes, I had nothing to do here, so I came out for a stroll.”
She looked at the suitcase in Jiang Nuan’s hand and asked, “Nuannuan, you’re buying a suitcase, are you going somewhere?”
Jiang Nuan nodded. Did she not know her grandmother was ill? She was going to her house tomorrow.
“I have something else to attend to. You two enjoy your shopping,” Jiang Nuan truly had other matters to attend to. She liked to prepare everything meticulously when she went out, otherwise, it would be inconvenient.
“That’s a pity. I was hoping to have dinner with you,” Lu Qiaoyi said with feigned regret.
“But Nuannuan, where are you going?” Her grandmother was ill, yet she dared not return home, fearing her identity might be exposed if a blood transfusion was needed.
Her eldest brother had called, but she had refused to return temporarily, citing discomfort.
“I’m going on a long trip. I’ll be back in a week,” Jiang Nuan said, and then turned to leave.
Lu Qiaoyi watched her retreating figure, her gaze deep. Jiang Nuan, is it really you?
“Hmph! This Jiang Nuan is so aloof, as if she’s so amazing. What’s with all the arrogance?” As long as the eldest grandfather had not announced Jiang Nuan’s identity, she wouldn’t reveal Jiang Nuan’s identity to anyone. Da Feng Novel Network.
Lu Qiaoyi also pouted. “Who says not? Perhaps she thinks she’s too beautiful.”
“Pah…” Jiang Muyan spat onto the ground. “Where is she beautiful? You are the most beautiful, Yiyi!”
“Heh heh…” Lu Qiaoyi was amused by this remark.
“Let’s go, Yiyi. We’ll go shopping. After buying a lot, my mood will improve,” Su Muyan pulled Lu Qiaoyi inside.
A sharp glint flashed in her eyes. Jiang Nuan, you shouldn’t have appeared.
After the two had walked a few steps, a man in a suit and tie blocked their path.
The two frowned slightly, looking at each other.
The man, however, spoke politely, “Miss Lu, our lady would like to speak with you. May we step aside?”
Lu Qiaoyi asked with some confusion, “Who is your lady?”
“Miss Lu will know when she gets there.”
Lu Qiaoyi instructed Jiang Muyan a few words, then followed along.
Jiang Muyan was never one to be honest. She wanted to see who this Lu Qiaoyi was meeting.
After seeing Lu Qiaoyi leave with the man, she quietly followed.
On the ninth floor of the mall, in a private room of a clubhouse, Lu Qiaoyi followed the man inside and saw a very sexy and beautiful woman.
The woman was tall with a sexy, perfectly proportioned figure. She wore a qipao with an ink-wash painting design, exuding an elegant and dignified aura, imbued with the refined temperament of a scholarly family.
Lu Qiaoyi, being a young lady from a prominent family, had received comprehensive education in various arts and etiquette since childhood.
However, at this moment, in front of this woman, she felt a surge of inferiority.
“Miss Lu, it’s a pleasure to meet you.” Her voice was sweet and delicate, quite different from what Lu Qiaoyi had expected.
Lu Qiaoyi: “……” Her voice and demeanor… there was a significant gap.
“May I ask who you are…?”
“My name is Su Wanting. You can just call me Wanting.” Su Wanting wasted no time.
“Miss Su, hello.” Although she didn’t recognize her, seeing her in an expensive haute couture qipao indicated her extraordinary status.
Su Wanting directly handed over a tablet. “Take a look first.”
Lu Qiaoyi saw the video from that day and her expression soured. Her tone became displeased. “Miss Su, what do you mean by this?”
Su Wanting smiled seductively and said, “Miss Lu, don’t be angry. I asked you here to cooperate. My target is Jiang Nuan, and I presume yours is too.”
Lu Qiaoyi looked at her, still confused. “Miss Su, I don’t quite understand what you mean?” This woman had some skill, managing to track Mu Jiuchen, a feat she had struggled with for a long time without success.
That was why she had set her sights on Jiang Nuan.
However, she hadn’t expected Su Wanting to notice her and know her intentions.
“Miss Lu, you also wish for Jiang Nuan to leave Ninth Master’s side, don’t you? Do you understand what I mean when I say this?”
“Heh heh…” Lu Qiaoyi gave a dry laugh, her gaze fixed on Su Wanting. “Miss Su, so you also like Ninth Master?” She looked at the woman before her. She was indeed beautiful, but certainly not Mu Jiuchen’s type.
Mu Jiuchen preferred petite and delicate girls, like Jiang Nuan.
And this Miss Su seemed to have the opposite build.
However, Jiang Nuan’s enemy was her friend, and she was willing to cooperate.
Furthermore, with Mu Xue’s help, she had a better chance of marrying Mu Jiuchen than this woman.
She extended her hand, smiling, and said, “Miss Su, cooperation is a pleasure.”
As they shook hands, the door was pushed open, and Su Muyan walked in.
Su Muyan smiled at the two of them, her face filled with a dark aura. “Count me in if you’re planning to deal with Jiang Nuan.”
Lu Qiaoyi looked at her suspiciously, her expression darkening. Why had she followed them?
“What kind of feud do you have with Jiang Nuan? I haven’t heard you mention it before?”
Jiang Muyan sneered coldly, raising an eyebrow at her, and said word by word, “Unforgivable hatred!”
The other two women: “……”
The three women thus reached a consensus, secretly plotting how to deal with Jiang Nuan.
After He Mingrun and Meng Yuan finished their dinner in the private room, neither of them wanted to leave, quietly looking at each other.
Meng Yuan walked over proactively, sat on He Mingrun’s lap, wrapped her arms around his neck, looked at him seriously, and softly called out, “He Mingrun.”
“Mmm~” He Mingrun’s voice was husky, filled with desire and depth. He held her tightly. Her posture was too intimate, and he was on the verge of losing control.
Throughout this day and night, they had only had physical contact, not crossing the line.
He wanted to give her a more romantic night.
“He Mingrun.” Meng Yuan called out again.
He Mingrun sensed her unease and asked, “Yuan Yuan, what’s wrong?”
Meng Yuan proactively kissed his lips. Their past relationships were compromises, but their current one was true love. She had become the proactive one.
She gazed at him affectionately. “He Mingrun, being able to be with you for a lifetime is the future. After opening my heart to you, I found myself completely falling for you. Everything that happened today truly feels like a dream.”
As soon as Meng Yuan finished speaking, the door was forcefully kicked open.