She is the most beautiful rose

Chapter 320: The End of Beijing Part 1
Tang Qin was introduced to Jing Mo by Shen Manzhi. After the Jing family had a quarrel over the marriage, the mother of the head of the family brought people to Huaicheng to accuse and insult Jing Mo.

In fact, she would not take the initiative to interfere in her friends' family or private affairs, but she would never watch Jingmo being bullied, so she introduced Jingmo to the only son of the Tang family who could stand on equal footing with the Wei family.

After the last incident, Jing Mo returned to the capital. I heard that he had severed ties with the Jing and Wei families, so Shen Manzhi didn't ask any more questions.

If she hadn't come here frequently in the past few days and seen Tang Qin appear next to Jing Mo many times, she would have almost forgotten about it.

The three of them had lunch at noon, and Tang Qin drove.

"Wei Song broke off the engagement."

Jing Mo took the initiative to mention this matter. Although the two of them would occasionally chat about some topics, this was the first time that there was a third person involved.

Shen Manzhi sneered, "Which of these two families in Jingwei can let him go?"

They are all wealthy and aristocratic families, how can the engagement be canceled just like that?

"The Wei family said they were confining him to his room for a month."

Jing Mo raised the corners of his lips slightly, but his tone was cold, as if mocking, "What era is it now? He is still under house arrest. After all, he is the heir of the Wei family. Who can really do anything to him?"

One month of "house arrest" is obviously an explanation given because they don't want the two families to become enemies.

After all, the Jing family will not really confront the other party head-on, so the one who will suffer the loss is probably the woman.

But the one who received the worst criticism was Jing Mo, who was innocently involved.

"Ah."

Jing Mo chuckled and tilted his head against the pillow, "Zhizhi, do you really think I'm innocent?"

Shen Manzhi raised his eyebrows and glanced at Tang Qin in the front mirror. The latter drove the car into the underground parking lot without changing his expression.

Jing Mo noticed her gaze and glanced at her sideways, "I was indeed innocent when I was involved, but later on, I was indeed considered an intruder."

When she said this, the car just stopped in the parking space, and Tang Qin raised his eyes slightly to meet her gaze.

Jing Mo smiled.

Cold and even a little frivolous.

Tang Qin got out of the car first.

Shen Manzhi felt something was wrong, "You two?"

Jing Mo looked away without interest and opened the car door casually, "We're getting married."

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The development of this matter obviously exceeded Shen Manzhi's expectations, so much so that she hadn't reacted until she arrived at the private room.

Tang Qin didn't come in. He shook his phone and said, "I'm going to take a call. You guys order first."

Shen Manzhi watched him close the door and leave, and raised his eyebrows at Jingmo leisurely, "Did you say that deliberately for him to hear?"

Jing Mo sat down next to her, crossed his legs, and took out a cigarette box from his bag. He lowered his eyes and smiled, "This person is quite interesting."

They were all smart people, so they naturally understood the meaning behind her words.

She was indeed innocent in being dragged into it for no reason, but later she fell in love with him and was indeed considered an intruder.

If she and Tang Qin were husband and wife now, it would be a bit too much to bring up her past relationship in front of her significant other, so Tang Qin tactfully left.

Shen Manzhi narrowed his eyes slightly, looking unkind, "He's using the marriage contract to make a deal with you?"

The Tang family cannot deter the Jing and Wei families, but Tang Qin can definitely do that. Shen Manzhi's original intention was to ask Tang Qin to do her a favor and help Jing Mo appropriately, but this guy went so far as to directly put the person on the household registration book.

Jing Mo concentrated, "No."

She handed one to Shen Manzhi, who didn't take it, so she held it between her fingers and played with it, "But he asked for my opinion."

When she was in opposition to the Jing family, Tang Qin found her and said, "You can consider marrying me."

"Tsk," the Tang Qin Shen Manzhi knew before didn't seem to be so good at playing straight, "...it's really interesting."

Jing Mo curled his lips and chuckled.

She laughed a lot today. She leaned back slightly, restrained her smile, and talked about what happened during that period.

When the capital first talked about the two daughters of the Jing family, they were full of praise, especially Jing Mo, who was as beautiful as a flower, well-educated and well-mannered.

Yes, she is an obedient girl in the Jing family.

Her mother, a truly pampered young lady from a Beijing family, met her father, who was also studying a craft, when she was studying abroad. The beautiful woman and the talented man fell in love with each other and became a son-in-law in Beijing.

Her father was such a proud man, but he was willing to stoop to the Jing family for love, and was given the cold shoulder, criticized, and treated as a laughing stock...

If it were just that, it would be fine, but people always have to pay for their actions.

But later, her mother met what she called her true "muse", cheated on her husband, and had another "daughter" with someone else, leaving her young lover and her several-year-old daughter in this deep house.

Her father always thought that his wife would change her mind, so he guarded the land and watched her grow up. The dignity and hardship that her father suffered when he was young, Jing Mo also experienced from childhood to adulthood.

The man in charge of the Jing family was unable to wait for his daughter to return home, and was humiliated and gave up completely. In the end, as if to make up for it, he gave all his financial resources and power to his little granddaughter.

Jingmo was already an adult by then, and she understood what this meant.

The Jing family needs an obedient chess piece.

Therefore, in the powerful marriage between the Jing and Wei families, she was the button used to help the newlyweds to fine-tune their relationship.

Jing Mo accepted it naturally, just like every time she accepted it obediently before, in exchange for a period of stable life for her and her father.

Therefore, even though she was born into a powerful family in the capital, all the wealth and power that outsiders talked about her were just conditions used by the Jing family to restrain her.

It was not until she entered Linjiang that she gained financial power on her own and gained her current freedom.

and the ability to resist.

Of course, it is not the right to borrow Linjiang.

In this regard, she and Shen Manzhi are exactly the same. Relying on Linjiang to find Si Qi to solve personal affairs is equivalent to exchanging her life, or owing the other party a favor forever.

The debt of favor is the hardest to repay.

Jing Mo could have continued to be obedient like this, including helping Jing Fuxiang to build a good relationship with Wei Song. She would have just done her job well and would have stayed out of it even if Wei Song kept teasing her.

But one day, on a very ordinary night, after finishing a social event, she did not return to the end of the capital, but returned to her residence in the suburbs.

The assistant took her to the entrance of the villa area. She walked along a cobblestone path and staggered into the yard in her high heels. Under the bright moon hanging high in the sky, she saw someone sitting on the steps in front of the door.

And the roses and cake placed next to him.

Her throat felt a little dry and she almost forgot to breathe.

But the man had already come up to her with a rose in his arms, complaining a little, yet being overly gentle, "Why are you so late... Happy birthday."

The long-awaited birthday greeting actually came from Wei Song.

Jing Mo looked at him gently, his tipsy eyes bright and charming, "How did you know?"

On her fifteenth birthday, her mother had another baby.

From then on, the Jing family no longer celebrated her birthday, including her father.

Wei Song's eyes were filled with smiles, and the noble and unrestrained look that only a young master from an aristocratic family could have flowed out, dividing them into two different worlds under the moonlight.

"you guess."

Jing Mo was already immune to his usual teasing. Perhaps it was the alcohol that helped her. She didn't give him a cold face, but just smiled softly, "Why are you waiting for me here? What if I don't come back tonight?"

"You probably don't like a noisy place like Kyōo. Besides, it's your birthday today, so you probably want to be alone." Kyōo's heart collapsed quietly.

She lowered her eyes and looked a little colder. "Why did you come when you knew I wanted to be alone?"

Wei Song suddenly bent down and moved closer to her, "I'm worried that you'll be sad."

A rose was forced into Jingmo's arms, and his ears turned slightly red. When he looked up again, he had already kept a safe distance.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"...

Continuous fireworks lit up in the empty space of the villa complex, brilliant and dazzling. In such brightness, Jing Mo saw the loving gaze of the person in front of him.

Wei Song led her to the door and said, "Go back to the house. It's cold outside. Take the cake with you."

Jing Mo turned sideways and looked back, and saw him standing in the yard, raising his hand to signal her to go in.

There were still fireworks going off overhead, as if it was a birthday celebration with a cake in the shape of a cake.

She blinked slowly, suddenly feeling a little bored and not wanting to obey anymore.

So she called Wei Song who was about to leave, her eyes were seductive, and she tilted her head slightly, "Come on, I'll treat you to some cake."

Wei Song paused for half a second, then smiled and walked towards her step by step, "Okay, little birthday girl."

What if I don't obey?

It's just being labeled as a relationship meddler.

It was just that the Jing family finally directed all their anger at her.

Shen Manzhi was silent for a moment, "But this matter is essentially Wei Song's problem."

Even though he had a fiancée, he deliberately flirted with his fiancée's sister. It was clearly him who made the mistake.

Jing Mo closed his eyes, "If that's the case, then the marriage was not what he wanted in the first place."

Shen Manzhi frowned, "But later he chose Jing Fuxiang between you and her."

On the day when the eldest lady of the Jing family brought Jing Fuxiang to Huaicheng in person, Wei Song took Jing Fuxiang away, and he did not favor Jing Mo.

It was as if the moonlight that night was too gentle, giving Jingmo an illusion.

"Zhizhi, I'm not speaking for him."

Shen Manzhi said in a gentle tone, "I know you are rebelling against the Jing family."

It’s just that the price of resistance is somewhat undignified.

The Jing and Wei families eventually cancelled their marriage, and what was originally a strong alliance was destroyed by the interference of a third party.

This is what people in Beijing say.

This was the first time that Jing Mo came face to face with the Qing Jing family. She scolded and beat them, and she took on all the attacks. Everyone looked at her in disbelief, as if asking, where did that obedient little girl go?

Jingmo raised his hand to wipe the blood stains on his face, which were caused by the dessert utensils that the eldest lady threw at him in a rage.

She looked around at the faces of the people around her and sneered.

The eldest lady was still furious, "Don't forget, you and your father were able to have what we have today, and every one of them was given by our Jing family? You are in your twenties and still want to suck the blood of the Jing family. How can you be as shameless as your shameless mother?"

Jing Mo clenched the porcelain bottle in his hand, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he raised his arm to throw it over.

"Ah! Someone is hitting someone! Catch her for me!"

Before she even threw the porcelain vase, the lady fled in panic.

Jing Mo sneered, and the porcelain bottle landed accurately on the instep of her foot.

"what!"

Accompanied by a groan as he fell to the ground.

Even the few security guards who came forward aggressively were beaten back by her.

Everyone looked at Jing Mo as if they had seen some monster. Did she really do it?!

The latter just leaned slowly against the closet, watching everything indifferently.

How could anyone coming out of Linjiang be a good person?
She has endured humiliation in the Jing family until today, all for the sake of one person.

No one in the room dared to step forward and could only watch her slowly leave the living room.

After turning around the winding path and arriving at a bamboo forest, you will find the most remote residence in the entire mansion.

In a small courtyard with simple furnishings, a middle-aged man in a wheelchair has a painting spread out on his legs.

"dad."

Jing Mo squatted down in front of him, his eyes moist, "I have done some bad things these days."

Jiang Heng touched her face with his slender pale hand, "I'm sorry."

Jing Mo shook his head and then noticed the portrait in his father's arms.

It was my mother when she was young.

A stunning beauty, arrogant because of her talent.

He was completely different from the one he had been in the dim private room of ASP a year ago, when he had even knelt down in front of Wei Song to plead for his little daughter.

It turns out that my mother’s “muse” is not a good person.

Jiang Heng rolled up the scroll and handed it to her, "Throw it away for me."

"dad……"

"Move out with me. I've wronged you all these years."

Tears burst out at the end of Beijing.

The head of the Jing family eventually learned about the chaos in the mansion and gathered the parties involved to question them one by one, "Who hit who, who scolded who, go and get your revenge yourself."

When they reached the end of Beijing, the eldest lady suddenly found the strength to rush out and slap her in the face.

Relying on the old man's support, she was very proud, "There really is a wild boy who was born by his mother but not raised by her!"

Unfortunately, the slap failed to land. Jingmo just dodged to the side flexibly, and the eldest lady fell forward staggeringly.

No one around them had time to answer it, only Jing Fuxiang, who arrived late, hurried over to help her mother up, and looked at Jing Mo with disappointment, "Mo Mo, what's wrong with you? You wouldn't be so rude to a real elder before!"

Jing Mo looked at her almost indifferently, "You were not really kind to me before."

"I……"

Jing Fuxiang's eyes were slightly red. "Are you blaming me for breaking up you and Mr. Wei? The marriage was not what I wanted. If I had known that you liked him so much and were willing to go against the elders for him, I would never have come back to disturb you and make us so estranged..."

"That's enough," Jing Mo had long lost the soft temperament he had pretended to have. He stood with his arms folded in a disdainful and cold manner, "It's really disgusting."

The old man sitting in the main seat pounded the cane in his hand with a stern look on his face, "Jing Mo!"

Jing Mo stood up straight, his expression cold, "Grandpa, if you want to punish me, then do it yourself. If you let them come, I can't guarantee that there will be enough room for them to lie down here."

Unruly and extremely arrogant.

The people behind him whispered, "He has been hanging out with the Shen family girl in Huaicheng for too long, so he is so rude."

The old man was naturally furious when the usually well-behaved kid became so rebellious, "I want to see how capable you are, bring me the teaching stick!"

The people around him gasped. It seemed that the old man was going to do it himself.