Flash Marriage, Deep Love-Chapter 71 You Had an Argument (1)

Is there really such a coincidence in the world?

A familiar face, the same surname, and, if they were strangers, why would he bring Xuanxuan back? Listening to the way the man just spoke to Shen Lingxing, it didn’t sound at all like "Chairman Ji" was helping Shen Lingxing, but rather that Shen Lingxing was helping him.

"That man just lied, the Chairman Ji he mentioned is Ji Dongquan, right?" Mi Jing turned to look at Shen Lingxing, her expression slightly agitated, but her voice was very light, carrying some uncertainty yet mingled with inexplicable certainty.

"..." Shen Lingxing didn’t speak, his thoughts torn in two directions. On one hand, he didn’t want to deceive Mi Jing, on the other, Ji Dongquan’s intentions were so obvious, it seemed a bit unkind not to help cover it up.

"Aunt, are you looking for someone?"

Listening to their conversation, Xuanxuan also had questions. She looked at Shen Lingxing with her big, dark eyes and then at Mi Jing, asking in confusion.

But Xuanxuan’s voice seemed to be suddenly muted, Mi Jing, who was completely focused on the car, didn’t hear any sound at all. Seeing the man get in the car, she immediately panicked, not waiting for Shen Lingxing to answer, she hastily shoved Xuanxuan into his arms, then dashed out like a gust of wind.

"Don’t..."

Shen Lingxing opened his mouth to stop Mi Jing, but she ran so fast that the words had just left his mouth when she was already out the door.

Sigh!

Shen Lingxing silently and helplessly sighed, thinking to let her go, however, just as she rushed to the front of the car, the car suddenly moved. Seeing this, Shen Lingxing’s heart instantly hung in suspense, a chill rushed from his feet to his head, an indescribable panic and fear. His eyes stared outside, not daring to blink. fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm

The driver had started the car, stepping on the gas, just about to go, but suddenly saw a person dash out less than two meters ahead, immediately he was terrified, slammed on the brakes. The screech of tires was sharp and piercing, almost instantly, the moving car came to a stop, two faint black marks left on the road behind it.

Mi Jing was completely stunned, staring at the car that almost made contact with her, her mind blank. She didn’t notice the driver’s half-scared-to-death expression, nor his frantic exit from the car, not even hearing his anxious words beside her.

Stunned, dazed, bewildered...

Until she was yanked in front of a solid wall of flesh, and an angry shout filled her ears, did she snap back to reality.

"Do you have a death wish?"

Looking up, Mi Jing saw Shen Lingxing’s handsome face shrouded in an apparent storm of anger, stormy, and his deep, enchanting eyes were also filled with rolling, fierce waves, exuding intense rage, seemingly ready to tear her apart.

"Mr. Shen..." the driver called out weakly.

"Get lost!"

A word wrapped in intense heat frightened the driver, making him shiver, not daring to breathe heavily, immediately stumbled back into the car in a panic.

In the car, the compartment was divided by a partition into two halves. At the moment the car almost hit Mi Jing, Ji Dongquan didn’t see, furthermore, the sudden braking along with the impact made him almost slam into the front seat. After struggling to sit steady, just as he was about to get out to see what happened, he saw Shen Lingxing rushing over through the window. So he paused, and in just a few seconds, Shen Lingxing had pulled Mi Jing aside. Seeing that although he was angry, Mi Jing was unharmed, Ji Dongquan was relieved. He placed his hand on the car door to get out, but a single "get lost" floated in, making him freeze again.

"Chairman Ji, Miss Mi is fine, but Mr. Shen is very angry. Shall we leave, or..." The driver sat cautiously and asked Ji Dongquan.

"Drive!"

Since Mi Jing was unharmed and Shen Lingxing was by her side, Ji Dongquan was not worried. Even though the Fourth Young Master Shen was furious at the moment, Ji Dongquan saw his concern and tension for Mi Jing. Moreover, he could tell that "get lost" was addressed not only to the driver but also to him.

The car slowly left, Mi Jing didn’t notice at all. She had just recovered from the shock, only to be frightened again by Shen Lingxing’s terrifying anger.

This was the first time she had seen him so angry. Compared to his coldness towards Ma Huilian, it was almost a hundred times scarier.

After being dazed for a while, Mi Jing blinked fearfully, then timidly glanced at Shen Lingxing’s grim face, speaking cautiously, "I... I won’t do this again..."

"There won’t be a next time!" Shen Lingxing said with a chilling tone, gripping Mi Jing tightly as if a slight oversight would make him lose her.

The scene just now really scared him, also triggering long-dormant fragmented memories. Those grisly, bloody scenes, those shattered bodies, after hypnosis therapy, hadn’t appeared in over a decade. It was as if those memories had been washed away. If not for the diary, he might have completely forgotten what happened that day.

The car accident had taken a dearly loved relative, a kind of fear and helplessness he had experienced firsthand. Even though he knew the person in his arms was safe, his heart-wrenching anxiety hadn’t subsided. The coldness in his body persisted, giving him a trembling fear.

Life is sometimes too fragile. Even with advanced medical technology, many lives still cannot be saved. Though he had seen life and death many times, and been through countless partings, he was certain that he could no longer endure the blow of watching someone he cared about die in front of him.

That brink of despair, that deep, inescapable helplessness, was the most profound, most painful experience of his childhood. Luckily, it was just a false alarm. She hadn’t been thrown a few meters, wasn’t injured, still had a normal heartbeat, still intact, still lively...

Mi Jing felt Shen Lingxing’s reaction was extremely abnormal. Logically, if he were unhappy with her reckless behavior or worried, he could have scolded her a bit. But aside from the initial intense anger, he said nothing more. His handsome face expressionless, he was uncommonly silent, making Mi Jing uneasy.

"Aunty, Uncle is angry." Xuanxuan, sitting in the backseat with Mi Jing, looked at Shen Lingxing’s tense face while driving, and said assuredly.

"Shh!"

Hearing this, Mi Jing’s scalp tingled. She quickly put her index finger to her lips, signaling for silence.