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The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress novel Chapter 582

Chapter 582: The Mu Family’s hope, The arrogant offspring of Chen Ye_4

He escorted Bai Lian out.

Xiaojie also stood up, taking his car keys, “Miss Bai, where are you going? Let me drive you.”

“No need,” Bai Lian said with her books in hand, unhurriedly, “I’ll take the bus.”

She always had a strong sense of boundaries.

After Bai Lian left, the butler turned to look at Ji Shaojun, “Xiaohan?”

“Alian’s classmate,” Ji Shaojun mentioned Pu Xiaohan and smiled.

Bai Lian’s classmate?

The butler nodded, not asking further, only looked at Ji Shaojun… He was also considered a hope for the Mu Family, right?

**

At the bus stop, Bai Lian looked down waiting for the bus while reviewing questions.

There was another message on WeChat, this time from He Wen—

[The whole group failed to write, getting scolded by everyone.jpg]

[Not a day without being yelled at.jpg]

[Moldy mushroom.jpg]

Bai Lian knew at a glance that he must have been scolded again.

Bai Jian: [Use your brain]

She closed the chat window, and a message from Xu Zhiyue popped up—

[rtbp, qw/]

[bvsmklopseudaodx]

[…]

Like random characters sent by rolling one’s face over the phone, Bai Lian paused—

[Where are you?]

This time, the reply was straightforward.

Xu Zhiyue: [[Location]]

Xu Zhiyue: [Room 207]

Bai Lian clicked in to see, it was a club in Yunxiao District, unknown by name; Xu Zhiyue didn’t seem like someone who would go to clubs, and Bai Lian remembered the outfit Xu Zhiyue wore the last time she went to the Xu Family, which didn’t match Xu Zhiyue’s taste either.

Perhaps because of Jiang He, Bai Lian had always been friendly with Xu Zhiyue.

Bus 71 stopped in front of Bai Lian.

Bai Lian looked up, didn’t get on, and instead hailed a taxi.

**

In Yunxiao District’s Paradise Club, Room 207 was not a VIP room.

The door was opened by a waiter.

Inside, the lighting was dim; a group of young men and women were partying together.

Hearing the sound, they turned their gaze to the door, immediately spotting the girl standing behind the waiter.

The girl was dressed in a white casual outfit, exceptionally simple and clean, with her hair loosely tied up, revealing a naturally exquisite face.

The room was dimly lit, yet the girl seemed to be shrouded in a layer of light, her left arm bending to hold two rather thick books, her eyes appearing languid, the reflection in her dark pupils capturing the room’s light, exuding an artistic and gentle aura.

In this luxurious room, she unexpectedly brought a sense of innocence.

It was like a deer had stumbled into a pack of wolves.

The room fell silent for a moment.

A man in a black vest holding a cigar blew out a cloud of smoke, resting his foot on the coffee table, and whistled at Bai Lian, “Yu Young Master, where’d you find this schoolgirl? She looks like she’s studying art.”

The “Yu Young Master” that the man referred to was sitting with his back to Bai Lian, his hand on a girl’s chin and a drink in the other.

Upon hearing this, he let go and stood up to look towards the door.

Dressed in a blue shirt with several buttons undone, he exuded a dapper and rakish charm. Seeing Bai Lian, his eyes narrowed, an undeniable determination in his gaze, “Xu Zhiyue’s sister? Just right, she doesn’t drink, so you drink in her place.”

He extended the drink in his hand towards Bai Lian.

Before he could finish his sentence, he was kicked over onto the coffee table behind him.

“Bang—”

Wine glasses and bottles scattered all over the table.

In an instant, Yu Hongjing spat out a mouthful of fresh blood; he hadn’t expected someone to still dare to attack him after hearing his name.

“You, you really are…”

Yu Hongjing felt his ribs break as he propped himself up with his hands and involuntarily took two steps back.

Today there was only a wooden hairpin in her hair, which was a bit disheveled from the scuffle. Bai Lian removed the hairpin, leisurely and methodically wrapping her hair up again.

Her head bowed slightly, her ink-black hair loosely hanging down, the hem of her white pants now stained with a droplet of Yu Hongjing’s blood.

Apart from Xu Zhiyue, most around her were sprawled chaotically on the ground, and yet there she was, casually redoing her hair in such a place.

Those who came here were either rich or noble, guests that regular members couldn’t afford to offend, and the moment they sensed trouble, they called the police.

The bar was just down the street, where, to prevent incidents, an outpost had been set up.

In less than five minutes, the sound of police sirens could be heard outside.

Yu Hongjing glared at her fiercely, and upon hearing the siren, he staggered to his feet, “It’s over, no matter who you are, let me tell you, you’re finished!”

Bai Lian’s eyelashes carelessly drooped as she finished arranging her hair, toying with a lighter in her hand, her fingers pressing the lighter, causing a ghostly blue flame to emerge.

Jiangjing, someone Xu Zhiyue would call a person of the Chen Family…

Listening to the sound of the sirens, Bai Lian glanced down at Yu Hongjing, “A person of the Chen Family? A descendant of Chen Ye?”

What Chen Ye?

Yu Hongjing had completely different associations in mind; he thought Bai Lian was referring to “Chen Ye” as an honorific. He scoffed, “It’s no use even if you find Chen Ye!”

Jiangjing University.

Shun Yu sat in his office, and the middle-aged man next to him paced back and forth, glancing at his wristwatch, “Principal, she should have arrived by now, right?”

Having met Bai Lian twice, he knew her as an extremely polite person.

Shun Yu looked at the darkening sky and also found it strange. Picking up the microphone on his desk, he said, “I’ll give her a call.” ƒreewebηoveℓ.com

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