Chapter 323 - 313: Zhan Nanqing and Lou Xinrou Completely Fall Out
Chapter 323: Chapter 313: Zhan Nanqing and Lou Xinrou Completely Fall Out
She didn’t rush to show the surveillance to Jiang Ling, instead she stared at Lou Xinrou intently.
Zhan Nanqing’s tone was somewhat harsh, she felt both angry and sad, her close friend had truly disappointed her!
“Did you just tell Jiang Ling that Qiao Jing had a tendency to raise her hand?”
Lou Xinrou stood frozen, looking at Zhan Nanqing. Facing the accusation, her tone wasn’t great either, but her words had been heard, and she couldn’t claim she hadn’t said them.
“Nanqing, what are you trying to say?”
Zhan Nanqing took a deep breath, but still couldn’t control her emotions, her eyes filled with disappointment and anger.
“Aren’t you trying to slander Qiao Jing by saying that? Making Jiang Ling misunderstand that the person who pushed her was Qiao Jing.”
Tears that Lou Xinrou forced out swirled in her eyes as she spoke emotionally.
“I didn’t! I just said what I saw! Nanqing, not only do you doubt me, now you’re questioning me too? Are we really friends?!”
Zhan Nanqing scoffed, Lou Xinrou’s tears were only effective on the person she used to be when she was kept in the dark.
Now she had seen through Lou Xinrou, these insincere tears wouldn’t fool her!
“From the day you started lying to me, we were no longer friends. You know very well whether Qiao Jing made a move or not, don’t you?”
Lou Xinrou’s voice rose significantly, and she looked at Zhan Nanqing incredulously.
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What exactly is happening? Why would Zhan Nanqing defend Qiao Jing? It seems she truly has turned her back!
Her tone also began to sound unpleasant.
“When did I ever lie to you? Nanqing, why are you taking Qiao Jing’s side? Are you and she the real friends? Does the friendship we’ve grown up with since childhood pale in comparison to a few months with Qiao Jing?!”
Zhan Nanqing laughed mockingly at herself, her so-called good friend had deceived her time and again with a hypocritical face.
Pitifully, she had still intended to help Lou Xinrou pursue her brother. This kind of friend, she needn’t bother.
“I remember clearly all the things you’ve said before, aimed to drive a wedge between me and Qiao Jing. You’ve deceived me enough; now you even want to deceive Jiang Ling? Hah! I can’t believe I trusted you so much before.
I’m very disappointed. I thought we were friends, but you never considered me one of your own. Let’s not contact each other anymore!”
Lou Xinrou snorted coldly, her expression quickly darkening.
“It seems like you never considered me one of your own!”
Zhan Nanqing watched as Lou Xinrou revealed her true colors, and snorted.
Standing by, Jiang Ling was stunned after watching the two argue.
“Nanqing, why do you say Xinrou is trying to misguide me? Could it be, the person who pushed me really wasn’t Qiao Jing?”
Zhan Nanqing pulled out her phone, tapped the play button, and handed it to Jiang Ling.
“See for yourself.”
With a puzzled look, Jiang Ling stared at the screen, and paused when she realized it was surveillance footage.
When Lou Xinrou saw Zhan Nanqing pull out her phone, her heart skipped a beat, guessing what it might be.
Could it be the surveillance footage her grandfather showed her last night?
Her face grew increasingly uneasy, and as she tried to look at the phone screen, Zhan Nanqing blocked her view.
After watching the entire surveillance clip, Jiang Ling looked at Lou Xinrou with a complex expression.
Lou Xinrou felt somewhat guilty, comforting herself that the surveillance hadn’t captured her in the act, she could still explain to Jiang Ling.
It turned out Zhan Nanqing had seen the surveillance, that’s why she broke off their friendship.
It was just losing Zhan Nanqing as an assistant, she still had her most important helper.
She believed that even if Aunt Su watched the surveillance, she would definitely stand by her side.
Jiang Ling handed the phone back to Zhan Nanqing, turned to Lou Xinrou, and though she tried to speak several times, she didn’t know what to say.
Zhan Nanqing didn’t linger, she walked out of the hospital room without looking back.
Weekend.
Zhan Nanqing moved several pots of vegetables out of her room while holding a folder.
As she moved the vegetables downstairs, Su Manhan, just coming out of her room, saw her.
Su Manhan curiously watched Zhan Nanqing, wondering what her daughter was doing moving these items on a weekend.
Still bringing the documents?
She followed Zhan Nanqing all the way out of Purple Garden and saw the driver moving the vegetables her daughter had planted into the car.
Su Manhan became even more curious, knowing that these vegetables were meant to be moved to the research institute, which wasn’t even open today. Where was she moving them to?
The car carrying Zhan Nanqing had already left, and she immediately got into another car at home.
Following behind, Su Manhan found the route increasingly familiar.
This direction, why did it seem like the way to Nantai Apartment?
If Nanqing was taking these things, even if not to the research institute, she shouldn’t be going to Nantai Apartment.
Eventually, the car stopped in front of Nantai Apartment.
When Su Manhan arrived, Zhan Nanqing was unloading the vegetables from the car, and the driver’s offer to help was declined.
She alone carried the several pots of vegetables toward the building where Qiao Jing lived.
Following behind, Su Manhan was stunned. Were these pots of vegetables from the research institute so precious that her daughter had to carry them herself?
She hurriedly stepped out of the car and stood at the entrance of Nantai Apartment, watching Zhan Nanqing go upstairs.
Su Manhan stood near the door, took off her sunglasses, and looked up towards Qiao Jing’s home.
After Zhan Nanqing arrived at Qiao Jing’s home, she handed over the documents.
Qiao Jing had Zhan Nanqing move the several vegetable plants to the balcony.
From downstairs, Su Manhan saw the two of them appear on the balcony.
She squinted her eyes, trying to see clearly what her daughter was doing.
But the moment she saw Zhan Nanqing alone moving the vegetables to the balcony, she immediately widened her eyes and then furrowed her brows.
Not only that, Qiao Jing was there, pointing and directing Zhan Nanqing.
Then Zhan Nanqing picked up a watering can, began to water the plants, and, straining, shifted the pots around several times.
It wasn’t until Qiao Jing said something else that Zhan Nanqing finally stopped moving them.
Surprise was written all over Su Manhan’s face. Had her daughter lost her mind? Why was she so obedient to Qiao Jing?
And throughout the process, whatever Qiao Jing said, her daughter seemed to do automatically.
Moreover, Qiao Jing dared to enslave her daughter?!
As soon as Su Manhan thought of this, her anger surged.
It was enough that Qiao Jing had enticed her son away; now he dared to go further and enslave her daughter? The world must be turning upside down!
Fuming with rage, she rode the elevator directly to the door of Qiao Jing’s home and knocked impatiently.
When the door opened, she was stunned again.
Zhan Nanqing was wearing a Hello Kitty apron, holding a bunch of vegetables in her left hand and a spatula in her right, ready to cook.
“What are you doing?”
Her daughter had never set foot in the kitchen from childhood and was completely clueless about cooking, but now she was about to cook? What was going on?
It wasn’t just Nanqing, but Qipei as well. How could they have changed so much because of Qiao Jing?
What kind of “monster” was Qiao Jing that could bewitch people’s hearts?
Zhan Nanqing hadn’t expected Su Manhan to come over, and remembering Qiao Jing’s fainting incident, she was hesitant to let her mother in.
“Mom, why are you here?”
Su Manhan huffed.
“How can I not come?”
Just as Zhan Nanqing was about to persuade Su Manhan to go back, Qiao Jing’s voice came over.
“Zhan Nanqing, come wash the vegetables.”
Zhan Nanqing glanced at Su Manhan, then at the vegetables in her hand, and quickly responded to Qiao Jing.
“Coming, coming.”
She paid no more attention to Su Manhan and hurried towards the kitchen.