Chapter 197 — A Sorrowful Past
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After that, Xiaofen dropped out of school too. Every day she stayed at home, her mind wandering. Kang Jingming had treated her so, and still she could not forget him, still fantasizing that he might change his heart... Ah, Wenwen and I have tried to talk sense into her many times, but she simply will not listen..."
"Damn it!" Kang slammed his fist against the roof of the car, his face flushed red, his chest heaving; he was plainly beside himself with rage. "That bastard Kang Jingming!"
"The car... the car... the car isn't mine, it's borrowed..." Wei Zhao broke into a sweat. Looking at the dent Kang had punched into the roof, he was somewhat speechless. Miss Chen won't kill me, will she? What a mess.
Hearing Wei Zhao's words, Tang Zhi immediately felt a touch of contempt. Your own brother is furious beyond measure, and you are still fretting over the car? You rich young master, with all your money, do you really care about a little repair fee?
Kang seemed not to hear Wei Zhao at all, and went on pounding the roof with one fist after another. Wei Zhao was ready to weep but had no tears; when this fellow's strength burst out, it really was considerable...
It seemed that once they got back, he must have Uncle Qing take the car for repairs at once, and not let Miss Chen see it, or he was dead for certain... She would probably never lend him her car again.
But how was he to explain it to Uncle Qing? Hmm, he would just say he had run into enemies of Gu Pengzhan and been attacked. After all, that day when he spoke of those two unlucky yellow-rank experts, Uncle Qing had been present too. He would say Li Cihua had sent men to do it. Haha, he was a genius. So Wei Zhao mused.
Kang was caught up in a most furious emotion. He seemed to see a frail young girl stumbling after a taxi, gazing in despair at the man and the beautiful woman inside...
She screamed herself hoarse, wanting to hold back the man in the taxi, but there was nothing she could do...
Just as her heart was breaking, a truck came driving up and knocked her down.
And the man in the taxi, cold-blooded, did not even get out of the car, but simply drove away. And Xiaofen, collapsed in a pool of blood, still clung in her heart to that loathsome man.
Kang Jingming! Kang's face twisted. Had it been anyone else, Kang would not have taken it so hard, but this man was his own second cousin... the second cousin who had looked down on him since childhood, who had mocked his family...
"Phew..." Kang let out a long breath, looked at the roof panel he had caved in... and felt a little embarrassed. "Leader, I got a bit carried away..."
"Forget it, it is nothing." Wei Zhao had already thought of a solution. He smiled and said to Kang, "So, what are you thinking?"
The question Wei Zhao asked was in fact the very question Tang Zhi wanted to ask! She had finished recounting Xiaofen's situation and was waiting for Kang's answer! Xiaofen was no longer a virgin; this matter could be taken lightly or seriously. If Kang did not mind too much, it could be glossed over. The crucial question was Xiaofen's leg: would Kang accept a disabled person?