Dragon King Palace: Urban Affluent Son-in-Law-Chapter 1204: Evil Senior Sister
With a decision firmly set in her mind, Bai Zhiqing shared a more tender and affectionate lunch with Jiang Feng.
The topic of conversation naturally revolved around her modeling photoshoot experience.
It was evident that she truly relished, feeling that it was still unfinished.
Jiang Feng, infected by her emotions, kept smiling throughout.
In his heart, he was relieved that he had helped her deal with the malicious Li Jiamao, otherwise she would have been left in the dark, unaware of being secretly watched!
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At the same time, in a presidential suite in a premier luxury hotel in the Provincial City.
The white velvet bed was disheveled and messy.
Lin Zekai, like a wounded little zebra, curled up in the corner of the bed, extremely haggard.
This was precisely the reason the two of them had just awoken.
"Hehe, Young Master Ze, I had so much fun last night, I'm still feeling it's unfinished, wait for me to come back and continue!"
"Hiss!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Zekai immediately tensed up, hurriedly curling into a ball.
Fire Scorpion, watching his nervous demeanor, chuckled softly and affectionately pinched his tense cheek, not caring about Lin Zekai's painful wince, then stretched her snow-white long leg and started getting dressed.
"I'll wait for your good news, and once you successfully deal with that guy, remember to bring back his head; I need to go to the Capital City to claim credit." Lin Zekai said through clenched teeth.
"No problem!"
Fire Scorpion contentedly got off the bed, stretched her impressive limbs, then walked to the bathroom barefoot.
"This woman, she's really terrifying, better to have less contact with her in the future..."
Lin Zekai, still gasping, took one last look at Fire Scorpion's back, his heart filled with lingering fear, and hurriedly covered his face with a pillow.
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Binhai.
After eating and drinking to their fill, Jiang Feng and Bai Zhiqing left the restaurant.
Although she greatly enjoyed the time spent alone with Jiang Feng, Bai Zhiqing still had to return to work.
Things at Fengming were already quite busy, and it was rare for her to steal half a day of leisure, but she couldn't spoil herself too much.
Jiang Feng let Bai Zhiqing drop him off at the Central Hospital, getting out of the car alone.
This visit was to check on the condition of Jing Wuming's injuries.
Since Jing Wuming had risked his life to kill Luu Fengxian and was seriously injured and hospitalized, Jiang Feng hadn't seen him again.
Murong Qian had transferred Jing Wuming from the Southern City Hospital to here for better care.
The medical conditions here were slightly better than those at the Southern City Hospital. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮
Without alerting Murong Qian, Jiang Feng inquired at the nurse's station and then proceeded to Jing Wuming's ward.
Opening the door, he found that guy doing push-ups on the floor.
Several young nurses were surrounding him, trying earnestly to persuade him, but Jing Wuming was unmoved and did the exercises even more vigorously.
Upon seeing Jiang Feng enter, the young nurses stopped talking.
"You must be the patient's friend, please urge him, this is not right!"
A young nurse approached Jiang Feng and said, "His injuries aren't healed yet, he's still in the recovery stage, this is affecting his recuperation!"
"Got it."
Jiang Feng calmly nodded with a smile, "You all go out, I'll talk to him."
The young nurses exchanged glances and then left.
The ward quickly only had Jiang Feng and Jing Wuming left.
And Jing Wuming, at this moment, became more excessive, astonishingly balancing himself on his left index finger to do full-body push-ups with his right hand behind his back.
The difficulty of this move was immense; even professional fitness athletes found it hard to do, but considering he was the second recognized young master in the younger generation of Jiangdong, it was trivial.
"Why are you so eager to recover?" Jiang Feng asked while leisurely sitting down.
"I can't wait anymore." Jing Wuming spoke casually, finished his set number, and stood up, tearing off the bandage to wipe his sweat.
"Here you have food and drinks without having to work, why can't you wait?" Jiang Feng chuckled playfully.
"Jiang Feng, I know all the expenses for my stay here are arranged by you, that Dr. Murong has helped me a lot. But the favor I owe you, I've already repaid, we no longer owe each other."
Jing Wuming said indifferently.
"I'm not talking about that. Restless, missing your Provincial City?" Jiang Feng asked with a smile.
"No." Jing Wuming shook his head and threw away the bandage, "To me, anywhere is the same, I'm a rootless duckweed, drifting wherever fate takes me. But— I can't stay idle now."
"Oh, why do you say that?"
"Jiang Feng, are we now true friends?" Jing Wuming suddenly asked earnestly.
"Of course, from the moment I held back from killing you, we were." Jiang Feng nodded.
"I'm a solitary person, I don't engage much with others, let alone have friends I can truly confide in, but I think you're okay, your character and conduct are better than mine, I regard you as someone I can trust." Jing Wuming's tone was somewhat somber.
"Then tell your current concerns to someone you trust." Jiang Feng smiled.
He had actually noticed upon entering the room that Jing Wuming seemed off.
At least, compared to the last time he visited him in the ward, his state was different, looking pressured and preoccupied.
That was why Jiang Feng made a point of teasing him.
"My senior sister has come to Jiangdong." Jing Wuming spoke shockingly, a flash of Killing Aura appeared within his eyes!
"Your senior sister?" Jiang Feng was taken aback by his words.
"To be precise, my former senior sister, since she betrayed our sect and committed blasphemous deeds, she's no longer my senior sister."
Jing Wuming said coldly, "But I still remember our enmity, the blood debts are accumulating one by one, my living today is to kill her and avenge my master and grandmaster!"
Jiang Feng listened to him finish these words in one breath, remaining calm.
He could feel the intense Killing Intent and the long-repressed anger emanating from Jing Wuming at that moment.
Yet, he wasn't particularly surprised.
Everyone has their own secrets; this was something he understood best because he was the same!
And Jing Wuming's story was evidently more tumultuous than he imagined, to the point of betraying one's master, which was evidently a tale of blood and tears.
"What is the name of your senior sister, and why has she come to Jiangdong?" Jiang Feng asked curiously.







