The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

3The college entrance exam was getting closer and closer. The high school students were self-studying every day, and Xie Jingzhen was no exception. In just one morning, she had finished three sets of exam papers.     4

    

When the last number fell, Xie Jingzhen stretched her body.    

    

Then, her phone rang. It was her elder brother, Xie Zexian.    

    

"Hello, brother."    

    

Xie Zecheng asked her how she was recently and said, "I'll go with your sister Nan to see you on the weekend."    

    

"Okay, okay."    

    

After hanging up the phone, Xie Zhen looked out the window. The dark clouds had dispersed, and the bright sunlight shone through the clouds. Her mood also lit up.    

    

Xie Jingzhen felt that life did not seem to be so stingy to her.    

    

For example, on such an ordinary day, she actually had so many expectations.    

    

She was looking forward to meeting her brother on the weekend.    

    

She was looking forward to seeing Nan Uncle pick her up from school tonight.    

    

During the ten years she had lived in America, her so-called father had deceived and used her time and time again.    

    

She had started to have expectations for family. Later, she slowly learned not to have hopes for anyone in the Xie family.    

    

Other than her brother, no one else would agree to accept her as a student.    

    

Xie Jingzhen raised her head from time to time to look at the time. She couldn't help but wonder, would Nan Uncle really come?    

    

At nine o'clock, the bell rang. Xie Jingxuan's mood followed suit as she dashed towards the school gate.    

    

She ran to the school gate as fast as she could. The iron gate slowly opened. There were cars coming and going on the road. When she walked out, her nervous heart finally sank.    

    

Nanxing Chuan stood at the location they had agreed upon. Under the street light, the tall figure was pulled very long.    

    

He did not break the contract.    

    

At that moment, Xie Jingzhen's heart was filled with gratitude.    

    

Other than her brother, she had never been taken seriously by anyone else.    

    

She curved her lips, and after the green light turned on, she ran towards him with a smile.    

    

However, just as she ran to the center of the road, a strong light suddenly shot over. Xie Jingzhen was stabbed in the eye and subconsciously used her hands to protect it. After that, she heard a strong engine sound coming from afar. She put down her hands. She saw a black car rushing towards her at an extremely fast speed, as if it had lost control of itself.    

    

The whole process only happened in two to three seconds. Before Xie Jingzhen could react, the car was already less than ten meters away from her.    

    

Her mind was blank, and her vision was almost completely covered by a blinding white light. She could not see anything, and the ear-piercing sound of tires rubbing against the ground rang in her ears. As the world spun around, a familiar voice fell from the distance.    

    

"Jingzhen!"    

    

Xie ___ did not bother to look at it. His instinctive dodge made her stagger backwards and fall to the ground. Her palm slid across the ground, and she felt a burning pain.    

    

However, when the car reached Xie Jingzhen's side, it changed direction and left.    

    

On the other side of the road, Nanxing Chuan almost ran over. He squatted down and nervously checked Xie Jingzhen. "Did you hit her?"    

    

Xie Jingxuan paused for a long time before looking at him. "I... I'm fine..."    

    

After saying that, she took a deep breath.    

    

When Nan Xingchuan saw the blood seeping out of the girl's palm, his eyes instantly turned cold. He immediately carried her to a safe place by the roadside.    

    

"Can I stretch my legs? Move your arms." Nan Xingchuan quickly checked Xie Jingzhen up and down, worried that she still had external injuries.    

    

Xie Jingzhen had yet to recover from the lingering fear of being hit. She was a little slow and the pain came. She gently shook her palm and opened it. There were a few wounds on her palm that had been rubbed by the ground.    

    

... "I'm fine." Xie Jingzhen thought that since there was a small medicine box at home, she could just go back and disinfect it with alcohol. Afraid that Nan Xingchuan would worry, she even smiled, "Luckily, it was just a little scratch."    

    

However, Nan Xingchuan did not think that it was "okay."    

    

He looked at the smile that Xie Jingxuan forced out. The veins on his temples were bulging. He could not suppress his anger and was about to explode.    

    

He did not want to scare her, so Nanxing Chuan tried his best to suppress his emotions and calmly sent her back home.    

    

He had just sent Xie Jingzhen off and could not even wait to help treat her wound when Nanxing Chuan called Liang Rui.    

    

"Find out where Second Zhao is tonight."    

    

Liang Rui had not heard Nanxing Chuan's fearful tone for a long time. He felt that something was wrong and asked, "What happened?"    

    

"Tell me if you find anything." Nan Xingchuan didn't say the reason and directly hung up the phone.    

    

Second Zhao was famous in the circle for his hobby of fooling around in clubs. Liang Rui usually liked to play and was able to play as well. The nightclubs were almost interconnected. This kind of news could be heard once asked.    

    

Ten minutes later, Liang Rui sent him a message: "He's at Shanghai International."    

    

When he received the message, Nanxing Chuan was driving. After reading the message, he threw his phone to the side, stepped on the accelerator heavily, and drove towards the address Liang Rui gave him.