He was so persuasive that he actually practiced extraordinary

Tian Wenjing left quickly, but she was filled with disappointment.

After all, she hadn't figured out how to deal with Zhang Beixing yet.

She felt she was too stupid to have figured out the problem after so long.

Zhang Beixing and his two companions still had a great time.

Not long after, Zhang Beixing received a call from Wang Kang.

Wang Kang asked Zhu Xiaoling if her situation had been investigated thoroughly, and what exactly happened with that guesthouse.

Zhang Beixing responded, "This matter is extremely complicated, and it even involves a gang."

He felt that Wang Kang didn't need to know about this, since it was beyond Wang Kang's comprehension.

Upon hearing this, Wang Kang felt extremely frightened and warned Zhang Beixing to be careful. Zhang Beixing then joked with Wang Kang:

"Uncle, if something really happens to me, wouldn't it be better for you? That way you won't have to pay me back."

Upon hearing this, Wang Kang flew into a rage.

"What kind of person do you take your uncle for? Even if your uncle isn't a good person, he wouldn't want you to get into trouble! If you keep saying that, I'm really going to get angry."

Zhang Beixing smiled and reassured him, "Alright, alright, I was just joking with you."

"Hey kid, don't make jokes like that again."

Zhang Beixing never expected Wang Kang to be so serious and earnest.

After hanging up the phone, Sun Xiuling asked, "Is this the unreliable uncle you mentioned?"

Zhang Beixing nodded, while Zhu Xiaoling curiously pressed for details.

She said she has amnesia now and is like a curious baby, hoping that Zhang Beixing can satisfy her curiosity.

So Zhang Beixing recounted how Wang Kang had borrowed money from him.

"That's just the way it is."

After Zhang Beixing finished speaking, Zhu Xiaoling immediately started clapping.

“Brother Zhang Beixing, I have admired you since I can remember, and now I realize that it is true. Some of the things you have done have really impressed me.”

But Sun Xiuling felt a little uncomfortable when she heard this.

She didn't know why, but seeing Zhang Beixing and hearing Zhu Xiaoling say those words, she felt as if she had lost all hope.

Moreover, from the conversation just now, she already knew that Zhang Beixing and Zhu Xiaoling lived together.

Although they didn't sleep in the same bed, it was still not good news.

Zhang Beixing suggested, "Alright, it's getting late, shouldn't we be going?"

Both girls nodded.

"Let's go then."

Sun Xiuling said she had to go back; she still had some things to take care of at work.

I will contact Zhang Beixing again when I have time.

After saying that, she drove away. Zhang Beixing took Zhu Xiaoling home and told her that this time she must listen to him and absolutely not act alone again.

Even when going to a public restroom, one must wait outside the door.

Then, Zhang Beixing recounted how, back in Linguo, Shui Lili was drugged as soon as she came out of the bathroom.

Zhu Xiaoling remarked with emotion, "Although I've forgotten those past experiences, they sound truly terrifying."

However, on the road this time, they suddenly saw a large crowd gathered at an intersection ahead.

It seemed there was a traffic jam. Driven by curiosity, Zhu Xiaoling asked Zhang Beixing if she could get off the bus to take a look.

Zhang Beixing nodded, and the two got out of the car together.

Zhang Beixing initially thought it might be a car accident.

Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that a woman was crying on the spot.

The woman was probably in her fifties, and she was surrounded by a group of people.

The woman sobbed, saying that her son had died.

The son was pulled from the river; his body was a gruesome sight.

Looking at her, Zhang Beixing thought she resembled Jiang Wenwu somewhat, so he asked, "Are you Jiang Wenwu's mother?"

The woman reacted as if she had been electrocuted.

"Who are you? Do you know my son? Tell me quickly, how did my son die?"

The woman, who had been lying down, suddenly seemed to be filled with strength and stood up.

Zhang Beixing knew in his heart that his guess was correct, but he still shook his head and told Jiang's mother that he didn't know much about her son's affairs, but he had been in contact with her son before, and suggested that they talk in detail in the car.

Zhu Xiaoling gently tugged at Zhang Beixing's sleeve, signaling him not to be so enthusiastic. She was worried that this woman might be a con artist, and if she got on the bus and tried to extort money from Zhang Beixing, she would be unable to defend herself. Although she had amnesia, her mind was still sharp. Zhang Beixing, however, said he didn't care.

Jiang's mother hurriedly pressed Zhang Beixing to tell her how he had met her son.

Zhang Beixing said, "Let's talk about this after we get on the bus. This is not a very honorable thing to do, and I don't want to talk about it in front of so many people."

This piqued the curiosity of those around them even more. They all hoped the woman wouldn't get on the bus, as they wanted to hear the story too. But they also figured that if the woman didn't get on, Zhang Beixing probably wouldn't tell them.

Finally, Jiang's mother nodded and got into the car with Zhang Beixing.

Zhang Beixing first comforted Jiang's mother, telling her not to be too sad, and then asked her if the news of Jiang Wenwu's death was confirmed.
Zhu Xiaoling thought to herself, "Isn't that obvious? Sun Xiuling just received a phone call confirming this."

Jiang's mother immediately took out the photos from her phone and showed them to Zhang Beixing.

Although Zhang Beixing didn't have a good impression of Jiang Wenwu, it was still a human life at stake. Seeing the scene in the photo, he also felt distressed.

Zhu Xiaoling also saw the photo and couldn't help but exclaim, "Is this the person who took me away?" She wanted to say that the person deserved to die, but she was afraid that her mother would be unhappy if she heard it, so she swallowed her words.

Jiang's mother could tell that the girl disliked her son very much.

Zhang Beixing gently nudged Zhu Xiaoling's arm, signaling her to stop talking. After all, Zhu Xiaoling had always been straightforward and often offended people.

Zhu Xiaoling said, "Okay, I understand."

Then, Zhang Beixing sighed and recounted how he met Jiang Wenwu.

"What did you say? How could my son do anything bad? He's always been honest and law-abiding." Jiang's mother had no idea what her son was really like. Hearing Zhang Beixing's words, she was filled with immense pain.

Zhu Xiaoling said, "It's true."

Zhang Beixing glared at Zhu Xiaoling. Didn't we agree not to talk?
Zhu Xiaoling quickly covered her mouth, wondering to herself why she just couldn't remember.

Zhang Beixing sighed again. After all, many parents don't understand their children, and children don't discuss things with their parents when they do bad things.

He continued to comfort Jiang's mother: "What I said is all true. Now that the person is gone, you still have to live on."

Zhang Beixing said that if there was nothing else, Jiang's mother could get off the bus. He hadn't originally intended to comfort her; he was just taking pity on her.

Jiang's mother nodded, feeling embarrassed to stay in the car any longer. Regardless of whether her son had ever dealt with Zhang Beixing, and regardless of whether what Zhang Beixing said was true or false.

By this time, many people had dispersed from the street, but a considerable number remained curious. As soon as Jiang's mother arrived, she was surrounded by a crowd, all eager to hear what had happened. Zhang Beixing shouted, "What are you doing? Her son just passed away, and she's grieving right now. Don't ask her anything; can't you let her have some time to process this?"

Many people thought Zhang Beixing's words made sense, so they stopped asking questions and let Jiang's mother leave.

Zhu Xiaoling sighed and said, "Brother Zhang Beixing, you are truly kind-hearted."

Upon hearing "Brother Zhang Beixing," Zhang Beixing paused for a moment, as if Zhu Xiaoling had returned to the time before she lost her memory.

“I know that after I told you all this, you have a problem with Jiang Wenwu, but his mother is different from him, so we can’t generalize.”

"Yes, but I'm still a young girl, I don't have your level of awareness." Zhu Xiaoling smiled, and Zhang Beixing gently flicked her nose.

"You're so naughty."

Just then, Sun Xiuling called to ask Zhang Beixing what exactly happened.

"What do you mean, what happened? That's a strange question."

"I'm sorry, but I just saw a video online where someone filmed you comforting Jiang Wenwu's mother. Shouldn't you hate them to the core? Why is that?"

“I was just telling Zhu Xiaoling that a son is a son and a mother is a mother, and they cannot be confused.”

"So that's how it is. Your level is really high. I definitely couldn't do that."

Back home, Tian Wenjing was preoccupied with figuring out how to deal with Zhang Beixing more effectively.

Before they knew it, night had fallen, and Young Master Long still hadn't returned.

In this house, Young Master Long hired many servants to take care of Tian Wenjing's life.

This scene brought back memories for Tian Wenjing. Back then, as the Queen Consort, she was surrounded by countless servants. But now, her circumstances were vastly different.

After a while, Tian Wenjing became increasingly agitated. Looking at the servants swaying back and forth in front of her, she found them an eyesore, because at this moment she racked her brains but could not think of a way to deal with Zhang Beixing.

She felt like she was being driven crazy, and in a fit of anger, she started throwing things.

Seeing this, a servant secretly made a phone call to Young Master Long and told him about the situation.

Young Master Long said nonchalantly, "Let her do whatever she wants, let her break whatever she wants, as long as she's happy."

But Tian Wenjing soon found out about it.

Upon learning that the servant had secretly called Young Master Long, Tian Wenjing stormed up to him and demanded, "What were you doing just now?"

The servant was somewhat embarrassed and stammered that it was nothing.

Tian Wenjing wasn't about to give up. She grabbed his neck and said fiercely, "Are you trying to snitch? But what's the use of snitching? Don't you know how much Young Master Long spoils me?"

The servant really didn't know, after all, Young Master Long had many women around him.

Young Master Long has always treated women as playthings. In his view, even if Tian Wenjing is favored now, it is only temporary.

But after this incident, the servant realized that Tian Wenjing was really different from other women.

Tian Wenjing was so angry that she shook the servant violently and slammed him against the wall.

She only let go of the servant after he had been hit on the head and was bleeding profusely.

Tian Wenjing was furious and at her wits' end. She never expected that this servant would dare to humiliate her. It was simply unforgivable.

At this moment, the maid Meng Lijun came over and advised Tian Wenjing to rest for a while.

Tian Wenjing sat down, and Meng Lijun began to massage her back.

Tian Wenjing liked Meng Lijun very much, and Meng Lijun's back massage improved Tian Wenjing's mood slightly. Tian Wenjing waved her hand, dismissing the other servants and keeping only Meng Lijun to talk to her.

The other servants breathed a sigh of relief. Meng Lijun also learned about Tian Wenjing's situation, since Tian Wenjing would sometimes tell her stories after they became acquainted.

Meng Lijun clearly had something to say.

Tian Wenjing said, "In front of outsiders, we are master and servant, but in reality we are like sisters. Just say whatever you want to say."

"I've come up with an idea, but I don't know if it will work."

"Tell me your best idea."

Meng Lijun then asked Tian Wenjing if she had any loyal and reliable people when she was the mistress of the house. Perhaps she could find a solution by talking to those people.

Tian Wenjing said she had also considered this issue, but felt it was unrealistic.

"You should think about it again and start from this direction, otherwise this matter will be very difficult to solve."

Tian Wenjing nodded, and slowly, her emotions calmed down.

A few minutes later, her eyes suddenly lit up and a smile appeared on her face.

"Thank you so much, I know who to contact now."

After saying that, Tian Wenjing immediately returned to her room and pulled out her phone's contact list. It contained many numbers she rarely contacted, and some of the numbers might even have been changed by the recipients. But she still found one number and tried dialing it.

She didn't know if she could get through, but she had to try.

Soon, the phone rang. Tian Wenjing was very excited, and she believed that the person who answered the phone must be even more excited.

Sure enough, when the other party answered the phone, their voice was trembling and distorted.

"Wenjing, is that really you? Why are you calling me?"

Soon, a sobbing voice came from the other end of the phone.

Tian Wenjing laughed and said, "A grown man like you, crying all the time, what kind of behavior is that? It's really embarrassing."

The other person immediately stopped crying and started laughing. While wiping away his tears, he said that Tian Wenjing had called him and he was so excited that he didn't know what she wanted to talk to him about.

"I'm asking you, do you still love me now?"

The other person replied without hesitation, "Of course I love you."

If someone else said that, Tian Wenjing would definitely think it was just a perfunctory response.

But when the other person said that, Tian Wenjing knew it was the truth.

The person making the call was Chen Lianjun, who had always been deeply in love with Tian Wenjing.

Back then, he had been pursuing Tian Wenjing relentlessly.

But Tian Wenjing had no feelings for him, while Chen Lianjun vowed never to marry again.

And he actually did it, so Tian Wenjing felt a little sorry for him.

But no matter what, Tian Wenjing will never fall in love with him.

Chen Lianjun is currently doing business in Huaguo, and it's said that his business is doing quite well, but he hasn't made any progress in his love life.

Many friends advised him, why doesn't he find a woman?
With his abilities, current connections, and wealth, finding a woman is naturally a piece of cake for him.

However, he never revealed the secret he kept to anyone else.

So when Tian Wenjing called, he was incredibly excited.

Tian Wenjing knew in her heart that, given the other person's deep affection for her, he would probably be willing to die for her. (End of Chapter)