Plunder-Chapter 70 - Let the An Family be Buried with Them
Chapter 70: Chapter 70 Let the An Family be Buried with Them
Chapter 70 -70 Let the An Family be Buried with Them
Compared to Zhou Jin’an lying on the hospital bed, Ding Hao’s injuries were a complete mess.
His eyes, although not as swollen as Zhou Jin’an’s, were hardly any better.
Especially that handsome face he was so proud of, now looked like a pig’s head.
Those unruly lips, split and swollen, resembled sausages.
One arm was bandaged and hung around his neck, and a net-like bandage was wrapped around his head.
In this state, he looked as if he had just returned from a battlefield.
With a mix of mockery and tragic heroism.
Qiao En did not recognize him at first sight.
But An Kexin, she had sharp eyes.
“Ding Hao, you and Jin’an were classmates, how could you go so far? Look at what you’ve done to his eyes!”
Ding Hao didn’t look at Zhou Jin’an, because he saw Qiao En.
She held a cotton towel in her hand, standing right beside Zhou Jin’an’s bed.
“Come with me.”
Limping on one leg, he strode forward and grabbed Qiao En’s arm.
Just then, Zhou Jin’an grabbed Qiao En’s other arm.
“Don’t go.”
One wanted her to leave, the other wanted her to stay.
“Brother An, if you like Secretary Qiao’s technique, I’ll go learn from her. If Ding Hao can’t bear to hurt his own girlfriend, then let Secretary Qiao leave.”
An Kexin meant to stir up trouble but ended up making a fool of herself.
But Zhou Jin’an wouldn’t let go.
If this standoff continued, it would again lead to bloody chaos.
Qiao En, knowing what she should do, played her part well.
“How could you be so careless and get yourself so injured?”
She looked at Ding Hao tenderly, chiding him.
“Director Zhou, I’m sorry, but my boyfriend’s injuries are severe, and I need to accompany him to see the doctor right now.”
She pulled her hand from Ding Hao’s grasp, pried open Zhou Jin’an’s strong hand, and then took Ding Hao’s arm with both hands.
In front of everyone, she acknowledged Ding Hao as her boyfriend.
Suddenly, Ding Hao walked with an air of triumph.
“En’en, let’s go.”
He glared fiercely at Zhou Jin’an, like a general who had won a battle.
Zhou Jin’an’s deep eyes stayed fixed on the doorway.
Once they left, An Kexin hastily closed the door.
“Brother An, let me wipe your face.”
At that moment, she didn’t mind her newly done nails anymore.
She wrung out the towel and approached, but Zhou Jin’an snatched the towel and fiercely threw it to the floor.
“Why did you do this?”
He roared in a low voice, his face ominously dark.
An Kexin was disheartened, feigning innocence.
“Brother An, what’s wrong?”
“Did you intentionally bring Qiao En here? And purposefully lead Ding Hao here?”
Zhou Jin’an didn’t beat around the bush, he was very direct.
“Jin’an, I didn’t, I really didn’t.”
An Kexin’s head shook like a rattle drum.
“When I came here, I ran into Secretary Qiao, and I just wanted her to keep me company. So much has happened recently, Aunt Zhou and you both had accidents, Brother An, I’m truly scared. As for why Ding Hao was in the emergency room, I don’t know. Brother An, you have to believe me.”
Her tongue was as smooth as silk, her acting first-rate.
But what she didn’t know was that Zhou Jin’an had long seen through the whole truth.
“What are you afraid of? Afraid that your framing of Qiao En will be discovered, or afraid that someone else is behind the attempted murder of my mother?”
An Kexin’s face turned ashen in an instant.
She looked at Zhou Jin’an in horror, her fingers curling into a ball began to tremble.
“Jin’an, what are you talking about? I don’t understand,” she said.
Zhou Jin’an’s piercing gaze settled on An Kexin’s face, like a knife, slowly slicing her skin.
“Zhang Xiaoxia is your person, right? You set such a big trap for Qiao En’s brother, all to make her willingly become your hostage? Song Lian, Ding Hao, they were all men you chose for her, weren’t they? An Kexin, your heart is truly venomous!”
An Kexin’s body swayed, her lips quivering.
“I… I didn’t, I really didn’t do anything.”
“The Zhou family rules are strict; you reduced Qiao En to a public relations role because you knew the Zhou family wouldn’t accept a woman with a stain. But you forgot, the Zhou family doesn’t accept a woman with a malicious heart either.”
“Go back and tell An Jinhua not to bother with Nanchen. As long as I, Zhou Jin’an, am at Nanchen, he can forget about succeeding. Also, if any of you dare to harm a single hair on Qiao En, I, Zhou Jin’an, won’t mind taking the An family down with me.”
He turned over and got off the bed, pulled out the needle from his arm, and strode out of the temporary ward.
An Kexin could no longer hold herself up and fell to the ground.
She frantically pulled out her phone and dialed a number.
“Brother, he knows everything.”
After a moment of silence on the other end, An Jinhua’s chilling voice crept into An Kexin’s ear.
“My dear sister, you’re truly as useful as an embroidered pillow. So what if he knows? What can he do to me?”
An Jinhua was disdainful, but An Kexin was terrified.
Especially the last sentence Zhou Jin’an said as he left, I won’t mind taking the An family down with me.
“But… but what if he takes action against the An family?”
“Then let him bring it on; I would like to see who is more powerful, him, Zhou Jin’an, or me, An Jinhua?”
…
Qiao En was helping Ding Hao out of the emergency room.
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Ding Hao was making small talk all along, “En’en, I knew you cared about me. Now that I’m injured, a patient, why don’t you say some sweet words to comfort me, okay?”
“Watch your behavior; this is a hospital,” she replied.
Qiao En gave him an indifferent glance.
There were many people around, and even though Ding Hao had taken off his white coat, many still recognized him.
Qiao En was self-conscious; she didn’t want to cause any more misunderstandings.
“Then you drive me home, we can talk at home. En’en, I want to hear you say you like me, just once, okay? Even softly is fine. Come on, say it, will you?”
Ding Hao was incessantly nagging and shaking Qiao En’s arm.
He had been severely beaten by Zhou Jin’an but felt like he was the ultimate winner.
He never took the subtle approach. Now that he had won, he wanted to flaunt it loudly and proudly.
Qiao En was like an iron-clad straight-forward woman, completely unmoved.
She escorted Ding Hao to the parking lot, opened the car for him, and helped him settle in the backseat.
Ding Hao thought that Qiao En was really going to drive him home; countless pink bubbles blossomed in his mind.
“En’en, how about we have a candlelight dinner at home tonight? Do you like your steak medium-rare or medium-well?”
Ding Hao’s mouth didn’t stop running, incessantly chattering away.
Qiao En didn’t respond, but she also didn’t cut him off.
She sat in the driver’s seat, her slender fingers dancing rapidly across the screen of the phone.
Soon, a man in a blue vest approached.
“Hello, your driver 5386 at your service,” he said.
Qiao En exited the driver’s seat and handed him the keys.
“Please take this gentleman home,” she said.
Ding Hao finally snapped back to reality, realized he had been played by Qiao En.
Qiao En whispered something to the driver, who immediately locked the car doors, closed the windows, and the car quickly drove away from the parking lot.
“Liar, Qiao En you big liar!”
Ding Hao banged on the window, roaring at Qiao En.
Her smile bloomed like flowers as she stood there waving goodbye to him.
The next second, however, a large hand swept her into another car.
