Chapter 882 Zhan Yuanshan becomes ill and is in danger
"Qiao Jing, you forced me to do this! Just wait for me! I will make your Qiao family fall into ruin and disappear from the territory of Nandu!"
Jiang Zihong resisted the pain on his face and continued to threaten through gritted teeth, "When the time comes, it will be useless even if you kneel down and beg me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a female voice full of warning came from the side.
"How brave you are to make trouble at my engagement party!"
Qiao Jing turned her head and realized that the person coming was Zhan Nanjing. She paused for a moment while crushing Jiang Zihong's face.
After all, this is someone's engagement party. On such a festive occasion, even if it's the person who needs to be taught a lesson, it will inevitably affect the atmosphere.
When Jiang Zihong heard the voice, he looked up and recognized Zhan Nanjing.
He quickly turned the tables and asked Zhan Nanjing for help, "Miss Zhan, you have also seen that this woman is so bold and deliberately stirs up trouble at your engagement party!"
"She twisted my arm and stepped on my face again. I almost had half my life left. Please save me quickly and teach this woman a lesson before having her kicked out!"
Zhan Nanjing came closer, looked down at Jiang Zihong who was trampled on the ground, and snorted: "Why do you have the nerve to slap him down? Don't you feel disgusted by what you said?"
"Let me tell you, I saw clearly what happened. It was clearly you who stalked Miss Qiao San and even touched her!"
"So, if Miss Qiao San teaches you a lesson, you deserve it. I think she was too gentle!"
Hearing Zhan Nanqing's words, Jiang Zihong's already ugly face became even more like a palette, with green and white turns in turns.
He never expected that Zhan Nanqing would be watching from the side.
This made all the accusations he just made a joke!
Zhan Nanqing glared at Jiang Zihong angrily, and scolded in a disgusting tone: "Get out of here right now! A disgusting person like you is not welcome in our Zhan family, and neither is my engagement party!"
Seeing that Zhan Nanqing was threatening to drive people away, Qiao Jin moved his foot away from Jiang Zihong's face.
Jiang Zihong quickly got up from the ground, but was unwilling to leave like this. He wanted to make a quibble, "Miss Zhan, please listen to my explanation. This matter is not what you think. I..."
"Kick this guy out!"
Zhan Nanqing was too lazy to listen to Jiang Zihong's nonsense, so he directly waved to the two waiters and ordered them to drive Jiang Zihong away.
After receiving the order, the waiter immediately stepped forward and forcefully dragged Jiang Zihong out regardless of Jiang Zihong's struggle and resistance.
After driving Jiang Zihong away, Zhan Nanqing turned to Qiao Jing, looked at her and asked friendly, "Are you okay?"
Qiao Jing shook his head and said calmly: "I'm fine."
When Zhan Nanjing heard this, he burst out laughing, and then said: "Yes, you are so good at it. You subdued that annoying and disgusting Jiang Zihong in just a few seconds. Even if something is wrong, it is him."
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As he said this, Zhan Nanjing changed the subject and asked curiously, "By the way, who did you learn this skill from? You are so good and so fluent. Have you started practicing since you were a child?"
After a few seconds of silence, Qiao Jing finally said, "I can't remember."
Zhan Nanjing's face showed some suspicion, and his tone was very puzzled, "What do you mean you can't remember it? When did you learn it? Can you still remember it?"
If it were some trivial matter, it would be reasonable to say that she couldn't remember it, but what she asked about was not a trivial matter. It was a bit outrageous to say that she couldn't remember it!
Qiao Jing frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.
She tried her best to recall, but the memory of the skill in her mind was blank, and she could not think of anything.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Zhan Nanqing thought she didn't want to say anything for some reason, so he changed his words and said, "If it's not convenient to say it, then I won't ask."
Qiao Jing thought that Zhan Nanjing had just helped her and that she had a good impression of Zhan Nanjing, so she said truthfully: "Actually, it's not that it's inconvenient or that I don't want to talk about it, but I have some memories of what happened four years ago.
Not sure anymore.”
"ah?!"
Zhan Nanqing became even more confused and couldn't help but ask: "Why can't you remember clearly?"
Qiao Jing said lightly: "I was seriously ill at that time. I had been ill for a long time. It was only a month ago that my condition got better. But I can't even remember what happened before I fell ill."
Zhan Nanqing didn't think much about it. After hearing these words, she just felt that Miss Qiao San was quite pitiful. She had been sick for so long and she had forgotten everything.
This kind of experience can't help but make people feel sympathy...
Just when Zhan Nanqing was about to comfort him and gossip about the reason for his illness, Su Manhan came over.
"Nan Jing, why did you come here? You really gave me a hard time!"
Su Manhan said, stepped forward and took Zhan Nanqing's hand, pulling her away.
"You are the hostess of today's banquet, how come you are nowhere to be seen? Come with me quickly, Xiaochi is also looking for you everywhere."
After Zhan Nanqing was pulled a few steps by Su Manhan, she quickly turned her head and waved to Qiao Jing, "I'll excuse you now. Let's talk next time."
"Okay." Qiao Jing responded lightly and waved to Zhan Nanqing.
Su Manhan looked back and asked, "Nan Qing, who is that girl waving to you? How come I've never seen her before?"
"It's a friend I just met. She is the third young lady of Nandu's Qiao family."
After saying that, Zhan Nanqing thought of something and added, "Her name is very similar to my sister-in-law. It has the same sound but different characters. It's called Qiao Jing, which means Jing Jing."
"What a coincidence?" Su Manhan's face showed a bit of surprise.
She subconsciously looked back, but the girl just now was gone.
After looking away, Su Manhan pulled Zhan Nanqing and continued to walk forward, "By the way, your grandpa is here too. You don't know about this yet, right?"
"Why did grandpa come back when he was in such a serious condition?"
Zhan Nanjing frowned, with a worried look on his brows.
Su Manhan's tone was also a little helpless, "Your grandpa knows that you are getting engaged today, and he will come no matter what, and he can't stop you. He is over there in the lounge now. The things here will be almost done later, let's go there together."
"I know." Zhan Nanjing nodded.
At this time, Qiao Jing had already walked out of the banquet hall through the side door and came to the backyard of the hotel.
She just wanted to find a quiet place and stay there quietly until the banquet was over, without being disturbed by anyone anymore.
The backyard is quite quiet, and no one is walking around.
Qiao Jing walked to the bench next to her and was about to sit down and rest for a while when she suddenly heard a muffled sound, which seemed to be the sound of something falling to the ground.
She subconsciously looked around, and finally found that an old man had fallen out of his wheelchair.