Wifey, I Miss You

Why did Ying Jing look at Lu Zishu as if he was his father's murderer?

"You really don't like him anymore?"

"I really don't anymore. I do like… " The words were cut off by a sharp voice.

"Some people really know how to pretend. On the surface, they say that they don't like him and don't care, but in fact, she even cut her wrist to get Lu Zishu's attention."

These words shocked a large number of people present.

Everyone turned to look at Ying Jing.

Even Zhao Qingran and the others who were rehearsing were attracted by the commotion.

Lu Zishu, who had returned, heard it too.

The person who spoke was Jiang Li, the vice president of the Student Union.

She was also Ying Jing's sworn enemy, but Ying Jing had never taken her seriously.

Jiang Li liked Lu Zishu, but she couldn't compare to Ying Jing in every aspect. Initially, it was fine if Ying Jing couldn't woo Lu Zishu, but she bumped into Lu Zishu personally ordering someone to buy milk tea for Ying Jing and even personally sent it to her.

The change was too much for her.

Why did she have the chance to get what she couldn't?

She held in her hands the best evidence that could crush the situation. That night, Jiang Li caught a cold and went to the hospital for a drip. She happened to see Ying Jing being sent to the hospital, but she was too shocked to take a photo.

But she saw with her own eyes the blood flowing down Ying Jing's wrist, dripping all the way.

The Ying family immediately blocked all news.

Ying Jing did not know that Jiang Li had seen her being sent to the hospital by the Ying family. Regardless of whether the other party had a photo or not, the scar on her wrist was real.

Seeing that Ying Jing was silent, Jiang Li asked.

"Do you dare take the headband off your wrist and show everyone?"

Qingqing stepped forward to protect her.

"Jiang Li, what's wrong with you? You can't stand to see others doing well, right? I'm so close to Ying Jing, but I don't even know that about her. You're so nosy. Don't tell me you won't allow others to chase after Lu Zishu just because you can't get him!"

Ying Jing gave Qingqing a grateful look.

She felt had no regrets in life after obtaining this good friend!

Jiang Li was furious.

"Of course, you're on her side. Show it to everyone if you can!"

Jiang Li had always been hot-tempered. Compared to Ying Jing, there were more people who disliked her.

One by one, they stood up for Ying Jing.

It instantly proved who was stronger in the popularity department.

But eighty percent of them were still waiting to see a good show.

Several of the most controversial celebrities of Shanghai University had gathered together. Gossip and rumors were flying everywhere. As the first live audience, wouldn't they have to spread the news in real time?

Ying Jing slowly raised her hand. Just when everyone thought she was going to compromise and prove it, she looked at Jiang Li and smiled disdainfully.

Lu Zishu couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to go over and help.

Ying Jing had already spoken before him.

"Why should I?"

"What?" Jiang Li looked at her in confusion.

"Why should I show everyone what you want me to show? Did I do something treasonous? No! Even if what you say is true, that's my private matter. Why are you jumping up and down like an ugly monkey? In that case, can I also say that I want to see Miss Jiang naked? Can you take off your clothes for everyone to see?"

The crowd roared with laughter.

Jiang Li was so angry that she cried.

"It's just an excuse. You're just afraid to show it to everyone."

"I'll return the same words to Student Jiang. You're just an excuse. You just don't dare to show it to everyone."

"You… you…"

"What's wrong? I'm just telling the truth. Are you afraid? Don't be a coward! If Student Jiang dares to strip, I'll immediately prove it to everyone."

"Is there any comparison? I just want to look at your wrist."

"That's also a part of my body. Is there anything wrong with that? Why is it that only Student Jiang can criticize me, but I can't criticize you? Do you live by double standards? Or is Student Jiang deliberately targeting me?"

Ying Jing kept calling her Student Jiang.

Although everyone wanted to know if Ying Jing had slit her wrists for Lu Zishu, they were still unhappy with Jiang Li's repeated aggression.

"Jiang Li, you're too domineering!"

"If you have the ability to stir up trouble, you have the ability to solve it."

"It seems anyone can enter Student Union."

"In the past, there were rumors that the students from the Student Union were the best at bullying people. I didn't believe it. Fortunately, I didn't join them."

This matter had even implicated the Student Union. It would be bad if no one came out to resolve it.

Jiang Li thought that she had a sharp blade that could help her with the situation, but she didn't know that the knife was stabbing her in reverse.

Jiang Li reached out and tried to pull off the headband but she was grabbed by a hand that suddenly intervened.

"Have you had enough?"

Jiang Li looked at Lu Zishu tearfully.

"Lu Zishu, you help her but not me."

"I'm not helping anyone. There's no need to look. There are no scars on her hands."

"And you said you weren't helping her."

"I'm just telling the truth."

… .

In the end, Jiang Li was dragged away by her good friend. It was really too embarrassing. Those who were present did not help her and even humiliated her. This young lady might have to go back and be depressed for a long time.

The onlookers dispersed and Ying Jing sat down calmly. In reality, she was panicking.

She almost didn't know what to do. She was a genius indeed. She turned the tables in the face of danger and ruthlessly suppressed the enemy. Such a perfect person like her could only match the equally perfect Wen Fucheng.

After not seeing each other for a day, she wondered if Wen Fucheng missed her.

It didn't matter if he didn't miss her. She missed him. She still had to work hard to make her presence known.

[Yingjing: Tell you what, I just did something awesome.]

The accompanying picture was of a stickman with his hands on his hips and his head tilted back with the word 'awesome' on it.

She held her phone and waited for her future husband's reply. She didn't expect to hear from him through a call.

Ying Jing immediately smiled and walked to an empty corridor with his phone.

She picked it up and immediately replied sweetly.

"Did you miss me? I don't even want to type when I think about it!"

Wen Fucheng had just arrived at the branch office. When he heard her voice, his heart felt heavy and sweet.

He was about to speak.

From the other end of the receiver came another sound he didn't want to hear.

"Ying Jing."

Ying Jing didn't know that Lu Zishu would follow her. She turned around and saw him standing not far away.

She frowned.

She was about to change places when the other party caught up with her.

"Is what Jiang Li said true? You really… slit your own wrist for me."

Damn it, Ying Jing wanted to beat Lu Zishu to death. What if Wen Fucheng heard it?

In her panic, she wanted to hang up and call him later to explain. The more nervous she was, the more she couldn't even find the hang-up button. Unexpectedly, she pressed the loudspeaker.

In an instant, a deep, gravelly voice came through the receiver.

It seemed like a scene between the two men facing each other.

"Wifey, I miss you."