Chapter 670 - Z’s Aggressiveness
National School Prince Is A Girl
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Even though the slight moisture wasnât a lot, it didnât seem normal that beads of sweat gathered on his forehead. Although it wasnât excruciating, there was a lasting ache.
Her abdomen felt icy cold as if unable to be warmed up.
Be it in the past or present, once it came, Bo Jiu would be at its mercy.
Chen Xiaodong thought that his Young Master was having a fever, following behind tirelessly. âShould I get the doctor?â
Bo Jiu sat on the sofa, a piping hot cup of red ginger drink in her hands, her voice unusually low. âItâs fine, howâs the matter going?â
âItâs good.â Chen Xiaodong paused. âBut the Han family wonât be willing.â
Bo Jiu placed the cup down, her fingers applying pressure to her stomach. âShe instigated others to come to my house, even if the Han family isnât willing, theyâll have to bear the consequences.â
A thought struck him as he glanced at the youngster.
Even though he already realized the difference in the Young Master; but wasnât this change too drastic?
He seemed like a totally different person.
Bo Jiu realized his stare, turning with a raised brow. âWhat is it?â
âNo, nothing.â Chen Xiaodong attributed his change to past events because, under extreme circumstances, you would either retaliate or be defeated. The youngster was probably the latter, becoming a new being after coming to a realization!
Bo jiu smiled in silence, she was aware of Chen Xiaodongâs suspicion.
All the members in the family would detect the differences as long as they interacted with her long enough.
Han Susu shouldnât have gotten those people to disrupt her household.
She hadnât wanted to touch such a person since it wasnât worth her time, especially during the National League.
She would have rather practiced her hand speed with that extra time, but someone wasnât willing to give her peace.
Bo Jiu lifted her lids towards the clock, counting the time. The Han family should have started looking for her.
As expected, after fifteen minutes, Bo Jiuâs phone rang.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
The youngster lowered her lids, accepting the call. âOld Bai.â
âThe Han family has taken action.â His voice was indifferent. âThey notified the press, preparing to expose you.â
The youngster chuckled. âDo these powerful people really think they can get away with defamation and trespassing? How can they continue their insolence?â
âProbably.â His words were drenched in ridicule.
The youngster smiled faintly. âLet them learn their lesson, I heard you have evidence of the Han familyâs bribery.â
âYes, but itâs expensive.â
The youngster lifted her lips into a slight smile. âJust right, I donât lack money.â
Hackers werenât usually poor.
Moreover, she had an aristocratic background.
She had nine accounts, one of which was filled with enough money to afford a small island.
It was more than enough to buy evidence of the Han family.
âBut youâll have to be careful.â Bai Qianye shut the documents. âThe Han family and Qin family are longtime friends.â
Bo Jiuâs gaze deepened. âI have never been afraid of the Qin family.â
Bai Qianye pushed his pen into his pocket, standing up, his gaze deepening. âThere isnât anyone in Jiang City that isnât afraid of the Qin family. Honestly, other than being a high school student, you must have another identity.â