Chapter 171 The Resentful Sister Who Gave Her Stepsister a Golden Finger 78
Chapter 171 The Resentful Sister Who Gave Her Stepsister a Golden Finger 78
These naturally did not pose any difficulty for Cheng Ruizhu.
The powerful mental power successfully locked onto the target, teleported directly to the ship, and rang Shu Jing's cabin doorbell.
"Ding-ling~" "Ding-ling~"
After a few crisp sounds, Shu Jing opened the door and was extremely surprised to see a familiar face with a baseball cap on his head.
"come on in!"
Shu Jing reached out and pulled Cheng Ruizhu in, then quickly closed the cabin door.
"Ruizhu, how did you get in?"
The little girl asked in a low voice, her face showing a mixture of surprise and joy.
She knew that this ship was not accessible to just anyone. Her family had put in a lot of effort to get the tickets and cabin.
"Of course I've found a way..."
Cheng Ruizhu smiled and said:
"Let's not talk about that. I'm here to give you a parting gift."
As she spoke, she took out a wooden box from her shoulder bag (space) and handed it to Shu Jing.
"open to take a look."
Shu Jing took the box in confusion, opened it and was immediately stunned.
A plump, white ginseng lay quietly in the box. Judging from its size and appearance, it was no less beautiful than the one Cheng Ruizhu had asked her to sell last time.
"Rui, Ruizhu, what are you doing?"
Shu Jing stuttered a little when she spoke.
"Yes, just as you thought. It's for you." Cheng Ruizhu winked at Shu Jing playfully.
"How is it? Do you like it? Are you touched?"
"I'm so touched! So touched..." The little girl put down the box and turned around to hug Cheng Ruizhu. Her furry head rested on Cheng Ruizhu's shoulder, instantly soaking her clothes.
Her father couldn't let go of the stick that time. It just so happened that there were many elderly people in the family, so he could use the stick to nourish their bodies.
It was only because of relationships that her father finally let her go.
Originally, they thought there was only that one branch, and her family hadn't thought much about it. Now, they didn't know where Ruizhu, that miraculous girl, had found another one for her, and even took the trouble to run over and deliver it to her on board.
How can I be so worthy of this?
"Don't be too quick to be moved."
Cheng Ruizhu pushed her little head away, took out a fastened peace locket, and hung it around the little girl's neck.
"This is my real gift to you, and it's for you alone. You are not allowed to take it off, understand?"
She warned solemnly.
Shu Jing looked at the pretty little girl, who was trying hard to keep a straight face and look serious, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"I know, I know~ Thank you, Comrade Ruizhu!"
She joked, then reached out and pinched Cheng Ruizhu's face.
"Wait a minute..."
He picked up the wooden box containing the mallet and hurried into the inner room.
While waiting, Cheng Ruizhu took a look at the cabin Shu Jing was staying in. The cabin was located on the top floor and was obviously a suite. It was probably home to more than just Shu Jing, and the decoration was quite grand.
It is obvious that the Shu family's background is even stronger than Shu Jing herself introduced.
After a while, the little girl came back in a hurry.
Stuffed a small box the size of a palm into Cheng Ruizhu's bag.
"This is my return gift to you..." The little girl showed a rare look of pride:
"Don't open it yet, wait until you get back and look at it!"
"OK"
Cheng Ruizhu smiled and rubbed her hair: "Then I can leave~"
"Well, let's go," Shu Jing sat there without moving, just hugged her silently.
I was saying in my heart, "Ruizhu, don't be sad. Take good care of yourself, maybe we will meet again."
Cheng Ruizhu left the cabin, found a deserted place, and returned to the courtyard in a flash.
At this point, she didn't feel any extra emotions in her heart.
When her spiritual power detected that Shu Jing was writing a letter in the inner room, she was convinced that the Shu family's background was indeed not to be underestimated, and that she had made the right choice on this trip.
In the next room, Aunt Yang was taking a nap with the twins.
Cheng Ruizhu closed the door and opened the small box that Shu Jing had given her.
Shu Jing was so mysterious, there must be important information in the letter.
When the box was opened, the first thing that caught the eye was a small crystal ball-like object. It looked beautiful, but it was not transparent.
Even Cheng Ruizhu's mental power could not penetrate it, and it seemed to be shrouded in a cloud of white mist.
Cheng Ruizhu didn't understand it for a moment, so she put it directly into the space.
Sure enough, there was the short letter underneath. The handwriting was so fast that it was obvious that Shu Jing was in a hurry when she wrote it.
The gist of the letter said that the Jiang and Song families in Beijing were now fighting for power in the military and political circles, and recently the two families intended to join forces to take power. Although the Shu family had avoided it, some of the news they received was accurate, and the Lu family was definitely among their calculations this time.
Tell Cheng Ruizhu to be careful and, if necessary, consider persuading Commander Lu to retire so as to avoid his attention.
The letter mentioned that the two children should be protected especially because the Jiang family was quite unscrupulous in their actions.
After reading the letter, Cheng Ruizhu sneered and threw the letter directly into the space.
Damn Jiang family.
No wonder Mr. Lu’s hair has turned a lot whiter in recent days.
When someone comes to see me with a date or a letter, although I still smile, I will secretly sigh when no one is around.
Jiang family, huh!
If you want to touch the Lu family and her child, have you asked for her opinion?
In many matters, Cheng Ruizhu has always believed in: "If others do not offend me, I will not offend others. If others offend me, I will strike first."
In fact, she had heard about the recent turmoil these companies had been causing across the country, but she had been too lazy to get involved.
Now? I can't blame her.
So, in the middle of the night, Cheng Ruizhu put Youqi and Youxin, who were sleeping soundly, into her space.
In the blink of an eye, he had teleported to the Jiang family.
The Jiang family is also a large family, and there are even guards with wooden warehouses guarding the gate.
Cheng Ruizhu directly used sleeping pills to knock the guard down.
Then he stood in the courtyard and used his mental power to plunder the entire Jiang family.
The harvest is so rich that it is hard to describe.
The Jiang family's foundation is not deep, but it has a lot of unity.
At the very least, the money spent on buying the courtyard house has definitely been returned.
Unable to tell who was who in the Jiang family, Cheng Ruizhu simply ordered the magic vine to anesthetize all the adult men and drag them out.
Then he used his lightning ability and sent several thunderbolts directly to the Jiang family mansion.
Thunder rolls from the sky.
In an instant, the house collapsed, and Yixi only heard a few screams.
Cheng Ruizhu had no expression on her face - who lives and who dies depends on luck.
The next morning, Beijing was in a frenzy.
This commotion was more alarming than any previous one, as it was said that the Jiang family, the newly promoted third-in-command of the military, had been wiped out overnight.
Although this news was suppressed, it still spread throughout the capital by noon.
When Cheng Ruizhu went to a state-owned restaurant for lunch at noon, she heard several groups of people whispering to each other while eating.
. . .
"Lao Zhang, have you heard about what happened last night?"
A man wearing a baseball cap leaned close to another middle-aged man's ear and asked him a mysterious and soul-searching question.
The middle-aged man who was eating looked around cautiously:
"You mean the Jiang family thing? I heard about it!"
He seemed to remember something, and lowered his voice to let out a hearty laugh:
"I heard that there's not a single person left of that family, all of them..."
He stretched out his hand and made a gesture of wiping his neck.
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