Fake Marriage To The Richest Tycoon-Chapter 39: How can something as cute as you be so vicious?

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Chapter 39: Chapter 39: How can something as cute as you be so vicious?

Shentu Jing hung up after he received the news. Responsible for killing his parents? Is this a joke? What kind of prank or scheme is this person playing? Regardless, he decided to meet this man. He wanted to see how this man, who claimed to be a victim, would explain it.

"Ah Xian, Ding Yu, prepare everything according to this. Have you found out who was behind those accounts?" he asked.

Shentu Jing still looked tired and stressed. He hadn’t been sleeping properly. Well, it was hard for him to sleep anyway. He had been suffering from insomnia for a long time now, and it seemed to be getting worse as time passed.

Han Juexian was worried for him.

"Yes, boss. I’ve found out that it was Bai Qiu behind those accounts—the one who spread the videos on the internet. Bai Qiu is Bai Qianhua’s brother," Han Juexian reported.

"Bai Qianhua?" Shentu Jing’s eyes turned bloodshot red. Immediately, he deduced why Bai Qianhua might want to harm Qin Zhuzhu. Perhaps it was because of the rumors online about Bai Qianhua being a homewrecker and a mistress.

The rumors online were small compared to what happened to Little Pearl. Shentu Jing thought of Little Pearl, and his anger resurfaced. How dare Bai Qianhua plan such a vile thing against his Little Pearl!? He was going to make her pay terribly!

"Boss, I think you should rest a bit. You look like a zombie," Han Juexian pointed out.

"Do you want some candies? I heard candy can make people feel better," Ding Yu offered his candies to Shentu Jing.

"No, keep them for yourself. Let’s go visit the construction site of the new project," Shentu Jing said. He had been keeping himself busy and hadn’t given himself time to rest.

Han Juexian and Ding Yu exchanged glances. It must be because of Miss Qin Zhuzhu.

"I think the boss can’t stop thinking about Miss Qin," Han Juexian whispered to Ding Yu.

"He can call her or text her, can’t he?" Ding Yu asked innocently.

The two were gossiping sneakily like thieves.

"You don’t get it. Boss feels sorry for Miss Qin. He blames himself for not staying by her side and protecting her. I think Boss has fallen in love," Han Juexian said, making a heart shape with his hands. freewebnøvel.coɱ

"Why don’t we give her a call? We can tell her that Boss is dead or badly injured," Ding Yu suggested, exaggerating the situation.

"Good idea! I—"

"Hey, what are you two doing instead of working?" Luo Yue arrived and lightly knocked their heads with his knuckles.

"Oh, nothing!" Ding Yu and Han Juexian said together with a big smile.

"How suspicious," Luo Yue mumbled to himself.

"This is for you. You wanted to investigate it," Luo Yue said, handing him an envelope. Ding Yu tried to look over their shoulders to see what it was.

However, Han Juexian hid it in his jacket pocket. "Thanks," he muttered.

"And this is for Mr. Shentu. Please help me pass it to him," Luo Yue said before leaving.

"What did you put in your jacket?" Ding Yu asked curiously.

"Nothing," Han Juexian said, ruffling Ding Yu’s hair.

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Qin Zhuzhu stared at her phone. Should she call him or text him to convey her thanks? Or should she send him some gifts?

Finally, she decided to visit his house. The butler was familiar with her and let her in. The butler noticed that she was different from those rich girls from prominent families who were bossy, stuck-up, haughty, or pretentious.

"May I know where Stin—I mean, Brother Jing is?" she asked.

"He went out. We don’t know when he’ll be back."

"Yo, why don’t you play with me?" a voice shouted from above.

Qin Zhuzhu looked up and saw Jiang Zhaoling. Jiang Zhaoling beckoned Qin Zhuzhu to come up to her with her finger.

This girl... Does she think I’m easy to bully? Qin Zhuzhu decided to play along till the end. She walked up the stairs with a dazzling smile on her lips. Her eyes seemed to glint in the sunlight, giving off a dreamy and enchanting allure. Jiang Zhaoling almost drooled at her figure!

"Pretty cutie, do you know where Stinky Jing is?" Zhuzhu asked her. She knew this was his cousin sister. Zhuzhu had once overheard their conversation in the room.

"Why would I tell you his location? He’s my boyfriend," Jiang Zhaoling said, offended by the way she was addressed.

I’m not cute! she wanted to say.

"I know he’s not your boyfriend," Qin Zhuzhu said calmly.

"What do you mean, you know? You’ve seen us together, haven’t you? Aren’t you just a third wheel used to please Uncle Dong and Grandpa?" Jiang Zhaoling said meanly. She was determined to see what kind of woman this Qin Zhuzhu was.

"First, you don’t act like you love him. Second, he treats you like a younger sister. I can tell from his gaze at the table that day when you snatched my toast. Third, I eavesdropped on the day you arrived here, so I heard pretty much of your conversation," she admitted blatantly, as if it didn’t mean anything.

"You what?! Eavesdropped?! Your guts are big, Zhu girl. Aren’t you afraid I’ll do something to you?" Jiang Zhaoling threatened, chuckling wickedly.

"Cutie pie, if you want to do something, go ahead. You’re just teasing me, aren’t you? How can something as cute as you be so vicious?" Qin Zhuzhu wasn’t serious at all, and it irked Jiang Zhaoling.

"Stop calling me cute! I’m not!" Jiang Zhaoling banged the railings near them.

"Okay, you’re not cute. Happy?" Qin Zhuzhu said, trying to please her but struggling to control her laughter.

This Jiang girl was different from what she had expected.

"Stop laughing!" Jiang Zhaoling chided her and huffed.

"Okay, okay. I’ll listen to you," she said in a gentle tone, as if she were talking to a child.

"This face is quite pretty," Jiang Zhaoling said, reaching out and pinching Qin Zhuzhu’s chin. She pulled Qin Zhuzhu toward her in a domineering manner.

"I wonder how many men this face has seduced," Jiang Zhaoling mused.

"Other than you, who else?" Qin Zhuzhu answered flirtatiously, staring into Jiang Zhaoling’s eyes.

Jiang Zhaoling quickly let go of her chin. This was too much! She even flirted with women!