Chapter 463: 216 Terrified Soul (Second Watch)
Translator: 549690339
Ming Jing had the driver go to the police station and parked across the street.
There were quite a few people gathered outside the entrance of the police station. A middle-aged man and a young girl about five or six years old knelt at the door. The man was holding a banner with shocking red characters on it that read: Severely punish the hit-and-run driver and return my wife to good health.
The banner held by the little girl said: The Bodhisattva lives among us; thank you for saving our lives, Ms. Ming Jing.
It was the busy hour when people got off work, and more and more people gathered around. Many elderly men and women with baskets hanging on their arms also joined the crowd, as they couldnât bear to see such a scene.
âAh, what a disaster from the sky. If it werenât for someone saving them, this family would be broken apart. How pitiful.â
âMs. Ming Jing is really a Bodhisattva incarnate, such a good person.â
âHas the hit-and-run driver been caught?â
âI heard the police have found the person, but they have a strong background, so the police dare not make an arrest.â
âWhat? How could this happen in broad daylight? Is she some kind of immortal, so even if she kills someone, she wonât have to pay for it?â
Ordinary people couldnât stand this kind of protection for the privileged. Did they think that having a background could exempt them from paying for their actions? It was too hard for ordinary people to accept.
She knew she couldnât go to jail, or her life would be over. To avoid this, she was willing to pay any price.
Li Yang narrowed his eyes: âAre you threatening me?â
Jessica Feng had always thought Li Yang was gentle and good-tempered. Only after going through this ordeal did she realize she had never truly understood him.
Li Yangâs eyes were filled with murderous intent, causing Jessica Fengâs soul to shatter.
âWhat... what are you going to do?â
âEither you turn yourself in obediently and keep your mouth shut, or...â
A delicate hairpin appeared in Li Yangâs hand.
Jessica Feng couldnât believe it: âSheâs your own daughter!â
Li Yang grabbed Jessica Feng by the throat and sneered: âIf you behave, sheâll be fine. Otherwise...I donât know what I might do.â
Jessica Feng trembled with fear, âYou... youâre simply a beast.â
âYou brought this upon yourself.â The man sighed.
âItâs my fault too for letting you become like this. I was too immersed in painting and never restrained your behavior. I thought you were at least a smart person. But fame and fortune can change anyone, even the purest person, once they dive in.â