C181 Crazy This woman

Deep into the night, the city had already sunk into the surface of the silence, the world of lights and wine in unknown places to celebrate.

Jing Junling had just returned home. Her face was heavy, she was no longer as dignified and gentle as she was in front of others. Jing Junling walked up the European style spiral staircase and directly entered the leftmost study on the second floor.

The night enveloped the entire city, and the warm light from the study room was unable to ease Jing Junling's mood.

The more Jing Junling thought about it, the more anxious she became, and she immediately smashed the porcelain container on the table, causing it to fall down. The exquisite container fell to the ground and split into pieces, the porcelain piece smashing onto the wooden floor, producing a clear sound. Amidst this voice, Jing Junling regained some rationality. She quickly took out her phone from her bag and dialed a number.

"Hello, it's so late. What's the matter?" The phone call was to Wu Zihao, who was just lying on the bed. On the phone, the tone of the person who answered the call was a bit impatient.

"Hey, Zi Hao, I've thought about it, we can definitely do it. Once this matter is over, I can be with Gong Yichen." Jing Junling's tone was very urgent, as if she could do it immediately.

Wu Zihao was quiet for a moment, then said, "Jun Ling, think about it again, this matter is getting out of hand."

"Hmph, I don't care, I must make Song Jiayin disappear!" Jing Junling bellowed into the phone, catching him off guard.

"I have a way to accomplish your goal. The method is not as intense as yours." As Wu Zihao said this, he rested for a while before he woke up from the shock of Jing Junling's roar just now. The Jing Junling who had made that roar just now did not look like the usual dignified and courteous goddess that she normally saw.

"What better way is there now than directly killing Song Jiayin?" Jing Junling's voice was filled with arrogance and disdain, it was impossible to tell that she was the well-bred Second Miss Jing Family.

"The only way to make a woman dead set is to," Wu Zihao said as he licked his dry lips, making her my woman.

"What do you mean?" Jing Junling hesitated.

"What do I mean? "Why, do you not understand Junling?" Wu Zihao's voice was a little confused.

"Hehe, are you thinking too naively? That woman Song Jiayin already belongs to Gong Yichen. " After Jing Junling finished speaking, her hatred towards Song Jiayin deepened even further. Originally, the woman beside Gong Yichen should have been her, she was the second young miss of Jing Family, and Song Jiayin, that woman from who knows where, had stolen her identity!

Jing Junling's eyes seemed to be on fire, her eyes were red.

"Women are the same, aren't they?" Wu Zihao had to agree with what Jing Junling had just said, "As long as she tries once with me, I can guarantee that she will listen to my words obediently and not fight over Gong Yichen with you again."

Wu Zihao was very confident in his vote. To submit to Song Jiayin was simply a small matter.

"I said it! Song Jiayin was already together with Gong Yichen! Do you not understand? " Jing Junling's voice had already erupted, becoming extremely shrill and ear-piercing.

Even through the phone, Wu Zihao could feel Jing Junling's overflowing anger, it was as frightening as a prairie fire.

"Junling, calm down first." Facing such a Jing Junling, Wu Zihao basically had no way to organize his own plans.

"Calm down? I'm very calm right now. Why? Jing Junling laughed coldly.

Wu Zihao took a deep breath, and calmed his voice down.

"Jun Ling, listen to me first," Wu Zihao tried his best not to provoke Jing Junling, "After Song Jiayin and I got together, she was no longer an obstacle between you and Gong Yichen. On the contrary, if Song Jiayin became a woman with a water personality, would Gong Yichen still be together with her?"

Wu Zihao earnestly tried to persuade Jing Junling, he felt that Jing Junling planning to kill him was not wise.

"It's the same if I kill her!" Jing Junling didn't want to listen to any persuasion at all.

Wu Zihao didn't agree with Jing Junling's plan. After all, Song Jiayin had people protecting her at her side, so if she rashly sent people to kidnap Song Jiayin, she definitely wouldn't succeed. At that time, Gong Yichen would find out everything.

"Rather than thinking about how to kill her, you might as well think about how to make her willingly follow you." Wu Zihao realized that Jing Junling was unable to persuade him anymore, and his tone became more unyielding.

"Isn't it easy to kill her?" Jing Junling, who was on the other end of the line, actually started laughing. That woman deserves to die! " Jing Junling's voice was already somewhat hoarse.

"Song Jiayin! She deserved to die! She deserves to die! " Jing Junling was still secretly hating Song Jiayin.

"Achoo!" Song Jiayin didn't know why she sneezed. She even scared the man beside her and hurriedly asked if she had caught a cold.

Jing Junling was already at the stage of madness, how could she have known that Song Jiayin would really feel her resentment?

Wu Zihao had already deeply felt Jing Junling's craziness, this woman was crazy! Wu Zihao thought to himself.

"Jun Ling, calm down first. Even if you really wanted to do something to Song Jiayin, it wouldn't be that easy." Wu Zihao was deeply afraid that Jing Junling would bring him along, even his tone had changed.

"Hur hur, I'm very calm right now." Jing Junling laughed lightly, with a ridiculing and disdainful laugh, she looked extremely similar to a demoness in a wuxia drama who had her cultivation going berserk.

"You're crazy!" Wu Zihao could not resist Jing Junling's devilish laughter and started shouting.

"Hey, you're so noisy." Jing Junling hung up the phone.

"Hahaha, I must kill you! Song Jiayin, if you die, no one will steal Gong Yichen from me! Therefore, you must die! " Jing Junling screamed crazily.

No, it wasn't as if she had gone mad, but she really was now. She had gone mad!

A woman who could not bear to kill because of love actually gave birth to a murderous thought. Jing Junling was in her study room smashing high quality tools, recklessly throwing away everything. As she let her hair down, her originally delicate figure became more refined. It was a mess, she did not look like the cultured Second Miss of the Jing Family at all, but more like a shrew in the city.

Jing Junling continued to curse Song Jiayin all over, and her beautiful face became ugly and sinister because of that.

Wu Zihao lied on his bed. He was secretly worried about Jing Junling hanging up the phone, but when he thought about how Song Jiayin could be happy under him, he became extremely excited.

"Hahaha, just you wait, Song Jiayin, I will soon make you beg me while you cry!" Wu Zihao's eyes shone with a strange light, and his mouth revealed a smile. It revealed his inner thoughts.

Tonight, Wu Zihao fell asleep safely, carrying a beautiful yearning for the implementation of his own plans. His only thought was to make Song Jiayin submit to him, to the point where he would even think about this in his dreams.