Cold President, Hug Me

Chapter 12 - The Dead

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Jing Bao'er! "You actually dared to hit me at an occasion like this!" With this slap, Peppermint was completely stupefied.

"What's wrong with this occasion? Do you think I won't dare to hit you in this kind of situation? "Let me tell you, if you anger me, not only will I, your teacher, f * cking President be here, I will also give you a good beating!"

"You can't control your own cheap mouth, can you? Fine, today I will personally tear your mouth apart! "You idiot!"

As Jing Bao'er said that, she used both hands to ruthlessly pull at the sides of her lips.

"Ugh …" "Ugh …" The pain made him struggle with all his might.

She could not carry him on her shoulder, and she could not lift his hand. How could she win against Jing Bao'er, who was used to living in the wild since she was young? The difference in power between them was simply too great.

At this moment, Jing Bao'er's eyes were bloodshot.

She felt that Jing Bao'er could really tear her mouth apart!

"Aooo …" "Woo woo woo woo..." Peppermint was weeping and struggling, his eyes wide with fear.

Jing Bao'er this wild girl, she was truly a madman, a madman!

A black shadow quickly flashed past his eyes. Jing Bao'er frowned and looked towards the spot where the black shadow had flashed past — —

However, he discovered that there was nothing. There was only a cold wind, constantly pouring into the corridor through the open window.

Strange, was it an illusion?

Sensing that the peppermint was no longer struggling, Jing Bao'er regained her senses and looked back to it.

The scene that entered her eyes made Jing Bao'er's entire heart jump to the level of a laryngeal eye. Fear quickly invaded her brain, and in an instant, she had panicked —

At this moment, she was being pressed down by Peppermint, who was staring at her with wide eyes, eyes, ears, nose and even lips that were bleeding profusely.

He carefully and tremblingly brought his hand to her nose, only to realize that she was no longer breathing …

What was going on?

Had she killed the mint?

Impossible...

She clearly only gave her a slap.

"Ah …!" Someone! "He's dead!"

In the next second, Jing Bao'er's entire person jumped up quickly, and while moving her body, she shouted loudly.

Very quickly, Gu Yubai ran out from the chartered room, and behind him, Class teacher Xu Na and a large group of students followed.

"What's the matter, Bao`er?" Seeing that, Gu Yubai immediately walked forward and pulled on Jing Bao'er's trembling arm, and asked.

Jing Bao'er continuously shook her head, "I don't know, I don't know. I only gave her a slap.

"Jing Bao'er, you must have killed the mint!" Chen Yifan, mint's best friend, scolded him.

… ….

Inside the Jing Family's half mountain mansion, Jing Rong was chatting with Jing Aotian, who just came back from a trip abroad.

On the tea table, two cups of dark green hot tea were steaming hot. The smell was soothing.

"Number four, you're already 27 years old this year and you're not young anymore. You should find a suitable partner and talk about marriage. "Besides work, it's time for you to make some plans for your life." Jing Aotian took a deep breath, his expression still solemn.

"No rush." Jing Rong replied indifferently, he picked up the green tea in front of him and started to taste it seriously.

"This time when I went to the C Nation, I even went to visit your Uncle An's family. That eldest daughter of his, An Ni …."

"Du, du, du ~ ~"

His phone vibrated, interrupting Old Master Jing's words.

Hearing that, Jing Rong immediately took out his phone from his pocket.

The first thing he saw was an unfamiliar number.

After pressing answer, Jing Rong coldly asked, "Hello, who is it?"

"Fourth Young Master, I am Bao Er's Class teacher Xu Na. Bao Er killed Pepper. We are currently in the Hong Kong Police Department."

The words that passed through his ears caused Jing Rong's eyes to instantly darken.

The hand holding the phone trembled slightly.

He did not respond to Xu Nuo's words, he only hung up and stood up. He looked at Jing Aotian and said, "Father, I'm going out first."

"What happened? "Panicking." Jing Aotian asked.

Jing Rong had always been a person who didn't show any emotions. He rarely saw Jing Rong in such a state of panic.

"Something's happened at the company. I'll go over first. Dad, we'll talk another time."

After Jing Rong finished speaking, he took his mobile and left.

… ….

Jing Rong's car had just stopped in front of the Hong Kong Police Department's entrance, when Gu Yubai, Xu Nuo and Lan Lan ran over to his car.

With a darkened face, Jing Rong quickly opened the car door.

After getting off the car, Jing Rong walked in front of the three of them and asked: "What's going on?"

Based on his understanding of that girl, she would definitely not kill anyone.

Don't look at her usually noisy, seemingly very impressive, but she is just a show.

When Gu Yubai saw Jing Rong, he narrated every single detail of what had happened that night to Jing Rong.

Finally, Gu Yubai said, "Later on, when the hotel attendant saw that the person was dead, he called the police. Then, Bao Er and the rest of our Class s were brought to the police station.

"So, when menthol died, his eyes, ears, nose, and lips were bleeding, and his lips were purple?" Jing Rong asked.

Gu Yubai nodded his head, "Fourth Uncle, this matter is too strange. I think the look of the mint is because of poison, she definitely wasn't beaten to death by Bao Er."

Jing Rong did not say anything, went around Gu Yubai and Xu Nuo, and directly entered the police station.

When a police officer saw Jing Rong, he immediately went forward respectfully, "Fourth Young Master!"

"Where's your Director Zhou?" Jing Rong asked coldly.

"Fourth Young Master, come with me …"

Under the lead of the police officer, Jing Rong entered Chief Zhou's office.

When Director Zhou saw Jing Rong walking in, he immediately put down the file in his hands. He quickly stood up, bowed and bowed, then welcomed him, "Fourth Young Master, are you here about your Nephew?"

"You knew she was my, Jing Rong's, Nephew, and you still dared to imprison her? If you hurt her, would you be able to take this responsibility? " Glancing at the Bureau Chief, Jing Rong walked with his slender legs to the front of the sofa and sat down.

Tonight, everything that had happened caused Jing Rong's mood to turn sour, and his entire person became extremely agitated.

Especially when he thought of that little girl's frightened look, it was as if a fire was burning in his heart.

"Fourth Young Master, we don't want to either, but that is a public place with so many witnesses. We can't do anything about it, furthermore, Miss Dan did die after being beaten up by the Miss Jing … No matter what, we can't possibly not bring her back. We have to bring the Miss Jing back to find out the truth so that we can explain ourselves to the outside world. Moreover, the Bo Clan Real Estate is huge and should not be offended. " The bureau chief replied carefully. Then, he sat in front of Jing Rong and started pouring tea for him.