Chapter 72: Baby, I will make it up to you
Chapter 72 of "My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious" opens with dynamic events: Chapter 72: Chapter 72: Baby, I will make it up to youQin Miaomiao logged off... Read on for more!
Chapter 72: Chapter 72: Baby, I will make it up to youQin Miaomiao logged off without hesitation. Who was she?
She was a wandering soul that crawled out of hell! The only purpose of her living was revenge!
Li Li stared intensely at the faded avatar and immediately ordered someone to trace the IP address. However, he was told that the IP was protected and couldnât be traced at all!
Su Jin, Su Jin!
After Su Jin recovered from the car accident, he met herâthe woman whose every word and action reeked of pretentiousness. No matter how he looked at her, she didnât seem like Su Jin!
But this accountâit was Su Jinâs private alternate account, something even Chu Yunhao probably didnât know about. So, who was the person logging into it?
Was it her ghost?
She said Su Jin was already dead?
Su Jin... already... dead?
Li Li stared fixedly at those few words, his expression dark and sinister. The woman he loved mostâwas she truly gone?
He had to see it for himself, to find out whether Su Jin was really dead!
Qin Miaomiao had just shut her computer when she received a call from Xu Jiaojiao. The voice on the other end sounded extremely flustered:
"Miaomiao, I think Iâm in trouble."
"What kind of trouble? Where are you?"
"My agent brought me to a dinner gathering, but it turns out to be a drinking party. These men are no goodâthey keep forcing me to drink. Miaomiao, hurry and come save me!"
Qin Miaomiao grew anxious as soon as she heard this. Jiaojiao was a third- or fourth-tier actress who had just finished filming a TV show and was gaining some popularity. Given what she said, the trouble was likely serious.
"Where are you?!"
"Si... Sifang."
With that, the line went fuzzy, and the call abruptly disconnected.
She cursed under her breath, *âShit,â* grabbed her coat without a second thought, and dashed out!
"Sifang City" was Sifangâs most renowned entertainment venue, frequented by elites and VIPs. Its security was notoriously strict, making it hard for ordinary people to enter.
Qin Miaomiao got out of the car and tried to rush inside, but the staff stopped her, demanding to see her membership card. Without a card, entry was impossible.
"Please, make an exception. I need to go inside to find someone," she pleaded.
The welcoming hostess responded politely, "Iâm sorry, Miss. Without a membership card, itâs impossible to enter."
No matter how she tried to argue, they wouldnât let her in. Just as she was growing desperate, her eyes lit up, and she strode toward a man. She naturally looped her arm around his and sweetly said:
"Darling, why are you so late? Iâve been waiting forever for you."
Jin Jing was momentarily startled by this sudden appearance of a stunning beauty. Seeing her wink subtly at him, he immediately grasped her intention.
What an interesting girl.
He played along, teasingly lifting her chin and smirking maliciously, "Baby, my bad. Iâll make it up to you properly later, okay?"
The hostess, upon realizing it was her boss, immediately straightened up and apologized nervously, "Iâm sorry, Sir. I didnât know she was your guest."
Jin Jing barely acknowledged her, emitting a casual grunt, "You know now?"
With that, he ushered Qin Miaomiao inside, his arm around her waist. She stiffened slightly, suppressing the urge to shove him away, and begrudgingly played along as they walked in together.
Once they reached the lobby, she pushed him away and put some distance between them, speaking in a calm tone, "Thank you, Sir."
"Why donât you call me âDarlingâ anymore? Young lady, youâre not planning to use me and then kick me to the curb, are you?"
Pressed for time, Qin Miaomiao couldnât waste another moment. She said urgently, "I have something to take care of. Iâll thank you properly another time."
With that, she rushed deeper inside. Even though Jin Jing thought about stopping her, he didnât manage to. Watching her fleeing figure, he couldnât help but chuckle. Interesting.
Just then, a waiter approached respectfully and said, "Mr. Jin, Young Master Lu and the others are in the VIP section already."