She is the most beautiful rose

Chapter 321: The End of Beijing Part 2
In the ancestral hall, Jingmo knelt on the cushion consciously and handed the teaching stick to the old man personally.

"I've raised you for so many years, and in the end you've made the house a mess!"

The old man will show no mercy when he starts fighting.

That's right, why should he show mercy to a chess piece?

"Snapped"!
"Grandpa," Jing Mo's face was pale, and his tone was calm, "After today, my father and I will move out."

"Snapped"!
The old man snorted coldly, "What a capable person! If you really like the young master of the Wei family, what would have happened if you told me? Why did the relationship between the two families become so messed up?"

Jing Mo curved his lips, "Grandpa didn't ask for any reason, he just decided it was my fault. Even if I told him, what would happen?"

"You!" The old man was about to whip him again.

"Grandpa, grandpa!"

Someone outside rushed in urgently, "A distinguished guest is coming!"

The old man frowned, "Who?"

The man gasped, "Tang... Tang family."

"The Tang family?"

The old man had no impression of any distinguished guests with the surname Tang. Besides, the Jing family was a powerful and aristocratic family, and there were only a few who were higher than the Jing family. "No."

"He, he said, is Tang Qin from the Tang family!"

Tang family.

Jingmo was distracted, as if Zhizhi said she wanted to introduce a friend to her, who was the only son of the Tang family.

I was groggy and when I woke up again, I was in my own room in the courtyard.

She was lying on the bed, her clothes half-removed, with two red marks on her smooth white back. She applied medicine, but the pain was unbearable.

Later I found out that it was Tang Qin who sent her back to the room.

The old man’s punishment was over, and during the time she was recuperating, the Jing family didn’t make things difficult for her.

But on the day she was leaving, the old lady and her men blocked the courtyard of her and her father, and arrogantly ordered them to unpack the things that the father and daughter had packed, "Check carefully for me to see if you have taken anything you shouldn't have. Since you are leaving, don't take anything from the Jing family!"

This time she came prepared, bringing with her a dozen thugs, and took advantage of the fact that the old man was not at home today.

Jing Mo fixed his father's wheelchair and picked up a wooden stick beside him, "Let's see who dares to touch it."

"Jingmo, you are really capable. You learned how to fight outside. Jiang Heng, do you know that your daughter is such a troublemaker?"

She pointed the arrow at her brother-in-law in the wheelchair. Her image as a lady of elegance and grace had long since turned into something unreasonable and unruly. "She said she was doing business outside, but it turned out that she was the boss lady in a club. How many people in there are clean?"

Jiang Heng straightened his thin body slightly and said angrily, "Sister-in-law, this is my daughter. It is not someone else's turn to lecture her."

The wooden stick broke away from Jingmo's hand and flew straight towards the woman, but was quickly blocked by the bodyguards around her.

"Kyoto!"

Jing Mo raised his eyes and looked at her gently, "With your sarcastic and mean face, if you go out and date those rich ladies, won't it bring shame to the Jing family?"

The eldest lady's face turned red, "Stop stirring up trouble here!"

Jing Mo said coldly, "Get out!"

"You are rebelling, this is my Jing family!"

"Mr. Tang!"

Someone behind me exclaimed, and some people around me started to retreat.

Jing Mo raised his eyes slightly and finally saw the only son of the Tang family.

Combat boots, military pants, white shirt.

It's so neat that it doesn't fit in here.

"Mr. Tang, why are you here?"

Even the eldest lady started addressing her as "you".

Tang Qin passed her by and walked straight to Jing Mo, bowing his head slightly. "You just came back from the team. Didn't you say you would move after I arrived?"

After that, he greeted Jiang Heng again, turned sideways and beckoned to the outside. Everyone looked back and saw that there were two adjutants who came with him. "Help to move it."

Jing Mo was a little stunned. When did she say that?

Jiang Heng in the wheelchair looked a little surprised.

The old lady panicked for a moment, then hurried forward, "Mr. Tang, who is she to you?"

Jingmo thought to himself that the person Zhizhi found really had a good hand.

Tang Qin turned his eyes away and said only two words.

"friend."

The father and daughter finally moved out of the Jing family, and Jiang Heng invited Tang Qin to have dinner.

"No, uncle. I have other things to do in the army."

After saying that, he looked at Jing Mo who was standing beside him, "See you next time."

A polite farewell at the end of the capital.

"Really friends?"

Jiang Heng looked at his daughter with some amusement in his eyes.

Jingmo held his forehead with his hand, how could there be such a "friend" who could do things so beautifully when we first met?

The days were peaceful for less than two days before the Jing family could no longer sit still. They came to their house every few days under the pretext of "visiting", but in reality they came to laugh at their jokes and disturb their lives.

In addition, Wei Song, who was "under house arrest" but escaped, would park his car downstairs of her house every night and sit there all night. When he saw her go out, he would follow her slowly but never take the initiative to meet her. The rumors in Beijing became more and more intense.

Annoyed, Jingmo took a baseball bat, went downstairs and smashed Wei Song's car.

"Tell me how much compensation you will get."

She was as arrogant as the proprietress whom I caught a glimpse of when I first met her in the capital.

That's the real her.

Wei Song placed his hand on the window sill and tapped the door lightly, smiling casually, "Or, give yourself to me as compensation."

Jing Mo also smiled, his eyebrows were like spring mountains, and his pupils were like autumn water.

The baseball bat was placed on the ground. She bent down and looked at the people in the car, her eyebrows slightly raised, "Do you think you deserve it, Master?"

It's a complete break.

Jing Mo felt a little dizzy when he stood up. With stars in his eyes, he saw Tang Qin standing downstairs with a suitcase.

How can this person...

"Kyomo, you can consider marrying me."

After resolving the troubles of the Jing family and the threats of the Wei family, Jing Mo invited Tang Qin to dinner.

Tang Qin said this as he sent her home after dinner.

Given his status and position, getting married would allow Jing Mo to get rid of the Jing family and Wei Song, thus having the best of both worlds.

Jing Mo crossed his arms and smiled casually, "Why do you think I need a man to solve these problems?"

"I haven't thought about it that way," the handsome man said calmly, handing her the photo in his pocket. "I just think that the people you care about don't want you to live like this."

Kyungmo raised an eyebrow and took the photo.

It was a photo of his father and a boy and a girl of the same age.

Tang Qin explained, "Those are my parents, they are good friends."

Tang Qin's parents are highly respected professors in the art department of a university, so it is normal for them to have interactions with Jing Mo's father.

Jing Mo sighed in his heart, "So you actually knew me a long time ago?"

"I heard it from your father."

Jingmo naturally did not respond at the moment, nor did he go back to question his old father at home.

Until the people sent by the Jing family caused trouble again, Jing Mo came back injured and saw his father in a wheelchair with white hair and a face full of heartache.

Jing Mo walked forward, "The friend from last time was a pretty good guy. I plan to give it a try with him."

Jiang Heng was slightly stunned, "Tang Qin?"

"Dad, you actually knew him from the beginning."

On the day they moved out of the Jing family, his father didn't say a word.

"I won't get involved in the affairs of you young people."

Jing Mo squatted down and held his hand, "What do you say about me marrying him?"

Jiang Heng held her hand tightly, looking worried, "Momo..."

Jing Mo chuckled, "The Jing family and the Wei family are really annoying."

She was always away sometimes, and these people would bother her father.

"That young master of the Wei family, how did you treat him..."

"It doesn't matter."

There were just a few moments when I was moved, but then there was nothing.

Jiang Heng then showed a hint of joy, his face full of heartache, "Tang Qin is the son of my long-time friend. If you really think so, I... I am naturally happy for you, but I hope my little Mo will not be wronged in the future."

Jing Mo lowered his head to his hand and said gently, "No."

Anyway, I have compromised so many times. It's just a marriage. It's worth it if I can get my father's peace of mind and a peaceful life.

"No wonder when Tang Qin and I mentioned you, he agreed so quickly."

Shen Manzhi looked at her meaningfully, "So you've known each other for a long time."

Jing Mo pursed his lips, tapped the table with his fingers, and motioned for someone to come in and order food. "I just don't understand how he can benefit from it."

Shen Manzhi smiled and said, "He has been single-handed until now, and he finally met someone he likes. Isn't this a good thing?"

Jing Mo's ears turned red and he glared at her, "Zhizhi."

Tang Qin pushed the door open and saw the tacit expressions of the two women. Finally, his eyes fell on Jing Mo's face.

The latter quickly handed the cigarette to Shen Manzhi and raised his chin towards Tang Qin, "Sit down."

Shen Manzhi lowered his eyes, "..."

Later, Shen Manzhi and Tang Qin met alone.

"Why do you have to use the marriage first, love later drama? If you really like her, why not pursue her properly?"

Tang Qin was not annoyed, and said softly, "I haven't left the team yet, and I have too little time to see her."

“It makes no difference now.”

"There is at least a connection, isn't there?" Tang Qin tilted his head and smiled, "Aren't you the same?"

Shen Manzhi pursed his lips, "You'd better not get out of control."