NOVEL NEXT Chapter 91 - 91: The Princess of the Ji Family
Chapter 91: Chapter 91: The Princess of the Ji Family
A stone flew swiftly and hit the shadowy figure, who, seeing another figure rushing towards him, turned and without a moment of hesitation bolted into the woods beside the road.
Ji Tian struggled to lift her head towards the approaching light source. Rain washed over her eyelids, and Qin Jiangsheng, bending over, grasped her wrist with his cold fingerbones, “Get on.”
His hair was soaked through, water dripping down, his whole body in disarray, but his eyes were resolute.
It was hard to imagine that such a boy would later become a villain without morals, capable of any evil.
With Qin Jiangsheng’s help, Ji Tian climbed up and collapsed on the gravel road.
A black raincoat was draped over her head, under which Qin Jiangsheng wore a white T-shirt, already drenched and clinging tightly to his skin.
The flashlight’s light was very faint. The boy stood in front of her, Ji Tian tasted salt on her lips, raised her hand to wipe the rain off her face, her voice small and trembling, “Qin Jiangsheng…”
Now Ji Tian was filthy, covered in yellow mud. Qin Jiangsheng hated dirt because he had been frightened by filth before, having eaten all sorts of dirt. Finally, he turned his back to her and crouched in front of her, “Get on.”
He told her to “Get on” twice, once to save her, once to carry her home.
Ji Tian lay on the broad back of the boy, biting her lip and crying silently. The rain was heavy enough to hide her frailty. Qin Jiangsheng did not return to that broken cave but carried Ji Tian back to the small western-style house where he lived.
At that time, a group of people were anxiously waiting, and the production team had also gone to find Ji Weinan and the others.
Seeing Ji Tian and Qin Jiangsheng return, everyone sighed in relief.
Ji Tian’s head was still covered by his clothes, her face unseen as she lay on his back.
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Feng Juanjuan’s lips were almost bitten to bleeding. After Ji Tian ran out, he stood by the mine, watching the rain indifferently, as cold as his nature, unconcerned with others’ affairs.
Feng Juanjuan was relieved, yet before she could rejoice, at Quan Jingyou’s exclamation, Qin Jiangsheng also walked into the rain, her face drained of color.
It wasn’t until she saw him safely carry Ji Tian back that Feng Juanjuan realized the terrible truth: Qin Jiangsheng had fallen for Ji Tian.
Otherwise, with his cold nature, even if a fairy fell before him, he wouldn’t lend a hand. She stepped forward, “Qin Jiangsheng, let her go to my room. You go change your clothes.”
However, Qin Jiangsheng ignored her words and went straight upstairs.
A flicker of embarrassment crossed Feng Juanjuan’s face, her heart filled with hatred towards Ji Tian.
Quan Jingyou stared at his phone, where Qiao Luhua and Ji Yanshang had made numerous calls, not daring to answer a single one.
What could he say?
The Ji Family practiced free-range parenting with all their children except for Ji Tian, whom they cared for deeply because she was a girl and their cherished princess. They treated her even better than their own sons, especially Ji Yanshang, who would move heaven and earth to give her stars if she asked.
They surely watched the live broadcast every day and called to inquire about the situation after seeing the accident.
Quan Jingyou was almost annoyed to death.
How could he say that Ji Weinan, for another girl, had neglected his own sister and left her uncared for, and that Qin Jiangsheng had to carry her back?
Moreover, faint red scratches were visible on Ji Tian’s bare arms, the wounds whitened from being washed by the rain.
“If he dares to say anything, Ji Weinan will definitely be beaten to death when he goes home.”
Right now, he just hopes Ji Weinan will come back soon; he can’t bear the pressure from Ji Weinan’s uncle and aunt.
Wen Jiangxue sat on the sofa in a small villa, with earphones in her ears, an apple in her mouth, and a lazy, melodious tone, “Sweet Sister’s back, her brother? Her brother abandoned her to chase another girl. The Ji Family affairs are quite entertaining. If I were a better writer, I’d write a book about them.”
Wen Jiangxue was on the phone with her Golden Master, narrating the current situation. After a while, she pulled the earbud slightly away and clicked her tongue lightly, “If you won’t let it out, then don’t, why yell at me? So savage.”
Noticing a resentful gaze, Wen Jiangxue looked up to see Fu Wanxue, smiled deeper, and her voice became even softer, “Dear, I miss you. Why don’t you ask the production team to eliminate me? Wanxue sister’s gaze looks like she wants to devour me. So scary.”
Fu Wanxue sneered, she wished the keyboard warriors online knew this face of hers; they could bash her for three months without getting bored.
It disgusted her to her core.
After all, she was just a stand-in, yet she took herself so seriously.
With a twinkle in her eye and laughter in her voice, Wen Jiangxue asked, “Do you want to video call to see Sweet Sister’s current state?”
Wen Jiangxue once again took off the earphone, “If you don’t want to see it, then fine. Why so angry? I’m hanging up.”
She hung up on her Golden Master’s call.
The very next moment, Ji Weinan came back.
He was covered in mud, carrying Shen Zhiyi on his back, followed by quite a few crew members, both looking extremely disheveled.
Once they reached a safe spot, Ji Weinan set Shen Zhiyi down, and the crew members immediately took her to another room for cleaning.
When Ji Weinan saw the people present, almost all the guests from the show were there. tonight’s matter had created quite a stir.
Quan Jingyou stepped forward, waving his mobile phone in front of him, “Ah Nan, your parents called. Will you take it?”
Speaking of the call, Ji Weinan then took out his phone from his soaked pocket, unfortunately, it had water damage and was turned off.
Looking at the familiar phone number, his complexion grew pale, his undercurrent of red-hot emotion showing an inept and embarrassed expression.
His hand hanging by his side clenched, “Ah Jing… where’s my little sister?”
Quan Jingyou sometimes didn’t understand why he could neglect his own sister and take care of Shen Zhiyi, a complete stranger without any blood relation. Frankly, he said, “Qin Jiangsheng took her upstairs. She had blood on her when she came back. I don’t know if she rolled down a slope.”
Ji Weinan lost color from his lips and, in a panic, ran upstairs to find Ji Tian.
He Chenxi sneered, “Serves him right.”
Yu Chuang glanced at her, “You’re not afraid of offending the wealthy family at this time?”
He Chenxi curled her lips, “Rich families are also human. I’ve never seen something so disgraceful. If it were my brother, I’d drag him to dunk in a pig cage to wash his brain. I don’t get it…never mind, it’s unclear. Shen Zhiyi too, why run around aimlessly, assuming Third Young Master Ji would abandon his sister to chase after her?”
She muttered very softly; only Yu Chuang could hear it, after all, she was just a newly famous femaie idol and didn’t want to offend the Ji Family and face a ban. She still needed to make money to support her family.
Since they were off air, they could freely use their phones and call their families. He Chenxi tapped her fingernail on the screen, frowning in annoyance, “It’s weird, why hasn’t An Yu called me recently? Even if he joined a group, can’t he spare even this little time?”