Chapter 305: Chapter 305: Late Night, Maybach

Qin Xueyuan, who was applying a face mask in her apartment, heard the doorbell ringing frantically.

Seeing Su Ting outside, she quickly took off her slip dress’s outer garment and opened the door with a delighted expression, “Ting Brother, what brings you here today? Come in and have a seat.”

With a smack, the man’s phone was flung directly onto her face.

His eyes dark and gloomy, he interrogated, “Qin Xueyuan, did you do this?”

The phone screen was already shattered on the ground. Qin Xueyuan crouched down to pick up the phone, the video freezing on the scene of Ming Yuan’s grievous wound, too gruesome to behold.

But her eyes were filled with the pleasure of seeing her rival suffer.

Looking up, Qin Xueyuan innocently said, “Ting Brother, I really didn’t do this. I don’t have any feud with Sister Ming Yuan, although the sister… there are some things I’m not sure if I should mention.”

“Ting Brother, please come inside first, I might know some insider information about this.”

Su Ting failed to notice the fleeting sinister glint in her eyes, and intent on finding out the specifics behind Ming Yuan’s incident, he stepped into the luxury apartment he had bought for Qin Xueyuan.

Little did he know, all of this was playing right into Qin Xueyuan’s hands, with more of her schemes awaiting him.

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In the courtyard of Yunqiao Village.

Lu Xining was washing the mud off her daughter’s rain boots with a hose, as Little Dumpling stood obediently, shifting her legs back and forth, occasionally turning around.

The sound of a car approaching was heard at the entrance, and they both looked up.

In a blazing red dress, Ming Yuan got out of the sports car wearing sunglasses.

She leaned forward slightly, opened her arms towards Little Dumpling, and called out, “Sweetie, come to godmother, I brought you lots of toys.”

“Wow~ Godmother is back!” Little Dumpling said with a laugh, dashing over and plunging into Ming Yuan’s arms.

Lu Xining knew Ming Yuan had returned to the country but didn’t expect her to come directly here.

Lu Xining, still covered in mud from digging for herbs, stood on the lawn, watching her brightly smiling friend.

Ming Yuan lifted Lu Nuonuo in her arms, spinning her around.

She nuzzled into Little Dumpling’s neck like kissing a kitten, taking two strong sniffs.

“My sweetheart, godmother really missed you so much.”

Little Dumpling, tickled by her, giggled and planted rapid kisses on Ming Yuan’s face.

“Nuonuo missed godmother too, super-duper much~”

Lu Xining called her over to bring her daughter, as the mud spots on the child’s shoes were not yet washed off completely.

After dealing with the shoes, they went back into the house.

Approaching dinnertime, Fu Junhang was preparing soup for Little Dumpling in the kitchen; hearing noises at the door, he came out to see Ming Yuan and nodded in greeting, and she was slightly more enthusiastic than him.

“Mr. Fu, that apron is certainly an eye-catcher.”

Such a conspicuous rose.

Lu Nuonuo changed into the pink little fox slippers at the entryway, taking off her coat while smilingly saying to Ming Yuan, “Godmother, it was Nuonuo who picked it out.”

Ming Yuan pretended to be surprised and praised cheerfully, “Wow, our Nuobao has such good taste. Who does she take after? Turns out she takes after godmother!”

Little Dumpling nodded vigorously, her eyes brimming with the joy of finding a kindred spirit.

Lu Xining: “…”

Fu Junhang: “…”

Tomorrow is Friday.

Knowing that Lu Xining regularly took her daughter to visit her two brothers, Ming Yuan changed her original flight to Jingzhou, rescheduling it to land in Yun City instead.

With Lu Xining by her side, the restless heart within her seemed to have found its backbone.

The family of four enjoyed a comfortable dinner together.

Fu Junhang accompanied Lu Nuonuo to pack up some treasures she found from the wooded hill behind the house, along with a variety of instant photos she had recently taken, getting ready to make them into an album to take to Jingzhou for her two brothers to see.

Lu Xining took the two best bottles of wine from the liquor cabinet and had a small drink with Ming Yuan in the study.

“Have you figured out what to do?” She asked Ming Yuan about her next steps.

Ming Yuan blinked, lifted her cup, and said, “Just wait and watch the drama. Qin Xuexin dares to scheme against me, she definitely won’t have it easy in the days to come.”

She downed the last drop of wine in her glass in one gulp.

The scar on her face had faded and was covered with foundation, but faint traces were still visible.

“I also have another matter to deal with this time I’m back.” Speaking of this made Ming Yuan angry; originally, after finishing the day’s shoot, she was supposed to come back and get a divorce certificate with Su Ting.

But because of that accident, by the time she woke up again, 30 days had passed.

She asked someone to contact Su Ting to reapply at the Civil Affairs Bureau and start the cooling-off period over, but that bastard didn’t listen and insisted she apply in person.

With no other choice, she now had to submit the application herself and go through the process again, and at the earliest, she would receive the certificate in a month’s time.

Laughably, Su Ting was actually planning to have the wedding with Qin Xuexin during this period.

Ming Yuan shook her head and sighed, “I really don’t know what’s wrong with his brain. If he truly likes Qin Xuexin, why would he let her have a wedding under these circumstances?”

Perhaps a man’s love is always a bit brainless.

Cool breeze blew through the night air outside the window, while the temperature inside with the air conditioning was just right.

Lu Xining settled herself into the sofa.

She did not respond to her friend’s query, and Ming Yuan didn’t mind; after drinking until slightly tipsy, they did not continue.

As Lu Xining went to pull the curtains of the study, she saw a familiar Maybach.

It was leaving across the stone bridge at the entrance of the village, slowly disappearing into the night.

Lu Xining shook her head slightly, blinking her eyes.

When she looked carefully again, the shadow of the car had vanished.

“Boss, this mission is critical. Since you’ve gone back and seen the two young masters, why didn’t you go in to see the little miss?”

In the silent car, Ma Sai’s voice sounded particularly clear.

He didn’t understand; they had already reached the doorstep, why not go in?

Seated in the back with his eyes closed, resting, Ji Muye’s mind conjured the scene he had just seen from afar.

Even though he hadn’t seen Lu Xining and Lu Nuonuo, the sight of the master bedroom and study lights being on seemed to wash away his fatigue in the blink of an eye, and a warm current slowly flowed through his heart.

The current state was very good.

Lu Xining was happy, their daughter was joyful, and the two sons were also content.

After the recent trials, Ji Muye had developed a more commanding aura, with a fiercer look in his eyes and brows, and his gaze turning steadier.

He also knew about the actions of his friend Su Ting. He tapped his slender knuckles on his pant leg, the warmth in his eyes giving way to composure.

Ji Muye said coldly, “Notify him not to play too rough.”

The following afternoon at Jingzhou Airport VIP lane.

Lu Xining and Ming Yuan, two sisters hand in hand, walked in front while Fu Junhang followed with a still sleepy Lu Nuonuo, holding the surprises and gifts she had prepared for her two brothers.

Little Dumpling lay on his shoulder, her eyelids fluttering.

In the end, she didn’t wake from her sleepiness and buried her head in the crook of his neck and fell back to sleep.

Not far behind them, a man dressed in black and wearing a hat and mask was taking continuous shots with his camera.

But after a few seconds, he saw Fu Junhang look back sharply.

Scared, he quickly squatted down, hiding behind a vase, and didn’t come out until they had walked past, wiping away his sweat.

“Hey! Worthy of me, these shots are perfect!”