The self-cultivation of the female supporting role of the evil party

Just sitting there is like letting people feel the desolation of the cold wind, which cannot be imitated, and can only be formed naturally.

And she didn't make her wait too long, and soon the door of the coffee shop was pushed open, and Jing Cheng, who was guarded by bodyguards, walked in.

She looked at Mo Qingzhu who was sitting by the window, motioned for the bodyguard not to follow, and then walked forward and sat down.

Seeing this, Mo Qingzhu also got up to greet him.

"I'm really sorry that I invited you out so late, I hope I didn't delay your rest time."

After finishing speaking, she brought the still steaming cup of coffee in front of Jing Cheng.

"If you don't mind, please try my craft."

Jing Cheng took his seat, picked up the coffee and took a sip, and didn't go around in circles, but went straight to the point.

"So Miss Mo has made a decision?"

And Wen Yan, Mo Qingzhu didn't show any hesitation when she went straight to the topic, after all, she herself is a person who doesn't like to procrastinate.

"Almost thought it through."

She seemed to be thinking about something in her indifferent eyes.

"It's just that I have one last question, and I need Miss Jing to help me."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Jing Cheng with her bland and flawless face, as if she said something meaningful.

"Miss Jing, what is your ambition to go to the imperial capital?"

Indeed, as Jingcheng guessed, the very ambitious Mo Qingzhu couldn't refuse the temptation to go to Xintiandi, even if it was extremely dangerous, so what?

Could it be that she has gone smoothly along the way?

In this world, nothing will stop her from pursuing her ambitions, let alone change her beliefs because of anyone.

She has been firm in her goal from beginning to end.

So if Jingcheng can really take her with him, and seeing that she wants to see the scenery, then why not follow her?

But the premise is that Jingcheng has this ability.

After all, although Mo Qingzhu is not afraid of risks, it doesn't mean that she will eat other people's empty talk just because she can't see the future.

Because compared to being calculated, she is a person who is good at calculating.

So the final decision, she will make based on the following conversation.

But upon hearing this, Jing Cheng slowly turned the coffee cup in front of him, an elusive indifference appeared on his lonely face.

She didn't take this opportunity to show her ambitions, or set a big cake for Mo Qingzhu by saying how ambitious her ambitions were, she just said flatly.

"Miss Mo, I admire you because you have ambition and the ability to match your ambition. What you lack is only a corresponding stage, so I want to take you and your ambition to another world."

"Then since you're curious, why don't you choose to see it with your own eyes?"

Of course Jingcheng knew what Mo Qingzhu was thinking. After slowly putting down the teacup, he crossed his hands under his chin and said again with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"After all, you don't need to believe me, you just need to believe that I'm a springboard that can take you to another sea, isn't it?"

Jingcheng said this slowly, without directly answering the key points of Mo Qingzhu's question, as if he was avoiding the important point, but thinking about it carefully, he seemed to have answered everything.

Hearing this, Mo Qingzhu remained silent.

In fact, she still had a lot of things to say. After all, her purpose today was to take this opportunity to measure Jing Cheng's ability, and to facilitate her to think accordingly.

But at this time, she felt that there was no need to ask.

Because what Jingcheng said is very true, that is, you don’t need to trust her, you just need to believe that she is the springboard for you to go to another world.

This alone is enough.

So after a moment of silence, Mo Qingzhu couldn't help showing a shallow smile, which was unspeakably astonishing at the moment of melting ice.

Then go and see for yourself.

Then she said.

"What should I do next?"

Hearing this, Jing Cheng smiled, she understood that since Mo Qingzhu would say that, it also showed that a decision had been made.

So she said.

"If I remember correctly, because the Mo-style group has threatened the position of the top ten families, so it is being suppressed recently, right? The Sun family is the first to bear the brunt."

She looked at Mo Qingzhu and said slowly.

"I'm going back to the imperial capital in about 20 days. Before that, prove your ability to me."

Hearing this, Mo Qingzhu understood what Jingcheng was referring to, and he didn't raise any objections because of the short time, just said.

"I understand."

Soon, since Mo Qingzhu had made the corresponding decision, he left the cafe because he had to deal with other matters.

And this naturally led to Jingcheng being the only one left in the entire huge cafe.

She looked at the night sky with bright moon and few stars outside the window, her eyes were still calm.

Everything is ready, just waiting for the date to come.

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Imperial capital.

It was raining at night, and in a quiet and elegant old-fashioned courtyard, the green plants swaying in the howling cold wind and washed by the rain looked extremely fragile.

In the corridor, Jing Shen sat on the wicker chair, looking at the rainy scene outside.

He was wearing loose gray clothes, which made his already thin body extra thin.

Soon, a servant came forward with a thick coat and said respectfully.

"Third Master, the night is cool, please put on some clothes."

Hearing this, Jingshen's particularly hoarse and piercing voice sounded, and it was only a faint voice.

"Put it next to..."

Although the servant was still a little worried, he didn't dare to disobey, so he put the thick clothes aside.

But at this moment, a leisurely voice suddenly sounded from behind the corridor.

"Stop pretending to be young when you're old, father."

I have only seen a woman with an astonishingly good figure and an extremely elegant and attractive temperament standing behind the corridor.

Jing Lianyue said with a smile, then stepped forward and slowly put the thick clothes on Jing Shen's body.

111. Bitter wine enters the throat and hurts the heart

In the corridor of the courtyard, the servants had already retired tactfully, leaving a space for the father and daughter to be alone.

Standing in front of Jing Shen who was lying on the rattan ladder, Jing Lianyue's figure wrapped in a black slim skirt looked amazingly good, no matter from which angle you looked at it, it was enough to give people an incomparable sense of visual impact.

At this time, she was pulling her long black hair that was slightly curly. On her delicate face that was white and snowy, the corners of her mouth were slightly curved upwards. The tear mole added a lot of charm to her.

It's not the kind of vulgarity that is deliberately pretentious, but the kind of natural charm that is naturally exuded, and the temperament is even more charming.

After putting on thick clothes for Jingshen, Jing Lianyue said.

"Father, you should take good care of your body when you get older."

Then she sat on the chair next to her, looked at Jing Shen's eyes that seemed to be reminiscing about something, and said again.

"Are you still thinking about your uncle? Birth, old age, sickness and death are normal. Please see clearly, father."

Hearing this, Jing Shen didn't speak, but sighed slowly.

Although he also understands the truth of what the second child said, but Naihe can't help but generalize it, maybe it's really old.

After a while, he looked away from the misty rain scene outside and looked at Jing Lianyue, when a hoarse and piercing voice sounded.

"It's so late.. What's the matter? Second child."

Hearing this, Jing Lianyue shook her head and said with a smile.

"It's nothing to worry about. I just came to see my father. After all, since An Yao went to Tianhai, I'm the only one staying at home now. Naturally, I have to take good care of my father."

Yes, the experience of being poisoned in the early years not only left Jingshen with speech and nerve barriers, but also left many hidden diseases in his body. Although it did not affect his ability to take care of himself, it was no worse than a healthy normal person.

After finishing speaking, as if she remembered something, she said again.

"By the way, father, An Yao's coming-of-age ceremony is coming, have you prepared a gift for her yet?"

The two chatted like this, and after all, Jingshen was inconvenient to speak, so Jing Lianyue was mostly talking.

After the chat was over, Jing Shen also brought up the business.

"I heard that you recently...plan to attack your uncle..."

Hearing this, Jing Lianyue put her hand on her chin and said with a sly smile.

"I don't see that my father still pays attention to my development."

Jing Shen said again.

"Don't be too impatient. After all, Jiang is still old.. spicy, he is not as simple as you think."

As for this, Jing Lianyue just smiled.

"Don't worry, father, I know it well."

Hearing this, Jing Shen just sighed.

Among her three daughters, compared to the aloof eldest and the cold third, the second is the most difficult for her to see through.

Because the scheming is too deep.

After a while, he said involuntarily.

"I just...don't want you to go the old way of the boss..."

It was said that Jing Lianyue still had a charming smile on her delicate face, but deep in her pretty eyes, there was still some hidden coldness hidden.

"Don't worry, father, I'm not her."

Not long after, Jing Lianyue left, and Jing Shen was the only one left in the corridor of the courtyard again.

Looking at the rain scene outside, Jing Shen lay on the rattan ladder, swaying slowly.

He didn't tell Jing Lianyue that Jingcheng was coming back.

After all, he knew that with the current temper of the second child, if he found out about this matter, he would definitely take action in advance to contain the unstable factor of the boss.

Jing Shen thought of the appearance of his daughters when they were young, and heaved a long sigh.

After all, I still can't go back.

This is the sadness of living in a big family. It is not uncommon for siblings to kill each other. As the previous generation, Jing Shen also feels deeply about this.

He just lay on the rattan chair and shook slowly. Under the comfortable appearance, there was a heavy heart.

After all, the old man is getting sicker and sicker, and the Jing family only seems to be calm, but in fact, it is like a sinister wave brewing under the calm sea, hiding murderous intentions.

Soon, drastic changes will be ushered in.

But the boss is coming back at this time, and he doesn't know what will happen in the end.

Ugh...

--

In a villa somewhere in the imperial capital, a middle-aged man came to his study with several rosters.

He is the person who arranged the funeral at Jingsixing, and the roster in his hand is the list of people who attended the funeral.

After all, many members of the Jing family who have been away all the year round will come back to attend the funeral this time, and such a big family gathering has strict rules and regulations, including before and after the name reading of the day, and their respective seating positions. .

Therefore, as the arranger, he must also know the number of personnel and the corresponding identities in advance, so that he can make proper arrangements to avoid any mistakes.

And the rosters in his hand are those who will attend the funeral within the Jing family. They are the 1st-3rd generation 3 rosters, which were just published today, so he also needs to take a look at them.

But what made him a little strange was that the person who had given the roster to him before even gave him a special order.