Chapter 17: No Trace
A camouflage high-end Range Rover stopped outside the school gate, this imported Range Rover is already eye-catching enough. Plus its more stylish and mysterious color, it can be described as stunning and unconventional.
The color is so good that it's obviously a high-quality metallic paint. The texture, the fluorescent effect, in the domestic car industry, is absolutely unique and rare. What's even more impressive is its workmanship, this kind of workmanship can't be achieved by machine spraying, but rather by manual labor, layer by layer. And it's not just one layer, the complex process of applying multiple layers of paint is beyond what machines can do. The phrase "breathtaking" doesn't even begin to describe the elegance of this car. I'm afraid that people who own such a car are few and far between, even nationwide.
It was just the time when school was over, and today being a weekend, there were no evening classes. At this moment, the owner of this divine car was leaning lazily against the back of his chair, his eyes gleaming like black jade as he stared at every student walking out of school, his eyes gradually revealing impatience.
These days, his mood can be described as "bored and annoyed", and his behavior can be described as "unreasonable". That day he had to leave in a hurry because Lin Tao called him on the phone, saying that his fourth cousin was trying to sabotage his plan. How could he tolerate such a thing? He was busy for several days because of this matter, but strangely, no matter how busy he was, as soon as he had some free time, the image of that little girl would appear in front of him.
How strange! It's really too strange! How could such a thing happen? Can't the image of a girl be erased from his mind like that?
He also calmly thought about the answer to the problem, after all, she attributed it to a kind of stimulation seeking fun. His life was too dull and indeed needed such seasoning to change the flavor.
He also came to school to find her for another purpose, which was a kind of self-confidence maintenance. This girl didn't put him in her eyes at all, who is Mu Xingchen, also a male god-level figure, how could he allow such a thing to happen.
So he came, inquired about the school's dismissal time, and parked his car at the school gate half an hour before dismissal. Almost every student who walked out of the school gate couldn't help but stare at the Range Rover, taking three glances back, reluctant to part with it, until they disappeared from view before withdrawing their gaze.
Mu Xingchen naturally regarded all this as nothing, when the students had almost all left, but still didn't see her figure, he really got anxious, and suddenly pushed open the car door and jumped out. He grabbed a girl wearing glasses who was walking by, that girl almost fainted from fright, not because she was so surprised that she almost fainted. Was this god-level white horse prince here to find her?
"Where is Zhuo Mengjun?" Mu Xingchen asked for several times, before the girl woke up from her wonderful fantasy. It turned out that this male god-like Prince Charming was not looking for him.
"Hey! Are you sick or something?" Mu Xingchen's hands fell down in frustration. Was he not supposed to go out today? Or did that little girl hear some rumors and deliberately skip school to avoid him. Thinking of her, his heart skipped a beat again, and he recalled the day she left, seemingly seeing blood on her forehead, his heart couldn't help but ache again.
The girl with glasses was thoroughly shocked by the look of disappointment on Mu Xingchen's face. Wow! The male god is disappointed, how could she make the male god disappointed? She just happens to be in the same class as Zhuo Mengjun. Even if the male god didn't come looking for her, but she can still chat with him, no, not just chat, she's helping the male god! That alone is enough to become his capital to show off to his classmates.
"She hasn't come to school for three or four days, I heard that something happened at her home, it seems like her father was in a car accident and is hospitalized, she didn't come to school, these past few days she's been working to earn money for her father's medical expenses." The girl with glasses looked up at Mu Xingchen's handsome face and stuttered out this sentence. As soon as she finished speaking, she couldn't help but look at herself in a new light. Wow! Facing such a male god, she was able to say so much, it's really impressive!
"What? What did you say? His father had an accident, and she's working to make money. Do you know where she works?" Mu Xingchen grabbed her shoulder, shaking it violently as he fired off the questions in rapid succession.
Such close contact caused the bespectacled girl's blood pressure to surge to her head, "Ah? Ah! Ah!" But before she could finish this string of "ah"s, Mu Xingchen's Range Rover had already sped away.
Meng Jun had been working in this entertainment city for five days, and it was indeed a simple job of serving tea and pouring water, which made her hanging heart gradually put down. But she didn't know that the troublesome footsteps were slowly approaching her.
