Flash Marriage, Deep Love-Chapter 38: Mi Jing’s Might

Phew...

Mi Jing let out a breath, handed the car keys to Mi Wan, and said softly, "Sis, you wait for me in the car, I’ll be down in a bit."

Just hearing the sound made Mi Wan nauseous. She had no interest in watching a real-life drama, so she took Mi Jing’s suggestion, grabbed the keys, and went downstairs without hesitation.

Intermittent moaning sounds came from the room. Mi Jing cautiously peeked in and saw the two people entangled nude on the bed. She felt the time was right and turned on her camera, then positioned it at the door frame to start recording.

After a while, Mi Jing’s hand holding the camera grew sore and shaky, so she had to stop recording. Taking a deep breath, she reviewed the footage.

Not clear enough!

Mi Jing wasn’t quite satisfied with the footage. She thought, she must give Song Guotao and that woman a real scare — scare them so much they’d be traumatized for life!

Mi Jing had learned photography from her cousin, so she had some skill. She used to only take pictures for fun, like of puppies and flowers, but she never thought it would come in handy for catching adultery!

After adjusting the camera’s focus, Mi Jing aimed at the two on the bed and snapped away furiously. Perhaps they were too engrossed, as they didn’t notice her presence.

The lights in the room were on, the lighting was ample. Mi Jing could clearly see their positions. Despite the urge to vomit from the disgust, she turned on the camera’s flash, approached them quietly, and prepared to take close-up shots of their faces.

Click...

With the sound of the shutter, a flash of white light startled the two on the bed.

"Ah—"

The woman was the first to react, suddenly falling onto the bed in fright, letting out a scream like a pig being slaughtered!

The ear-piercing screams filled the room. Song Guotao, in a state of excitement, was naturally slower to react. His movements halted momentarily, he lunged forward but missed, and the screams made his ears ring, his mind went blank, forgetting to make any response!

"Ah! Get out! Get out now!"

Chen Wenyu, lying on the bed, turned sideways, not caring that she wasn’t dressed. She covered her face with both hands, angrily shouting in Mi Jing’s direction.

However, how could Mi Jing listen to her?

She had spent several days waiting for this opportunity. She wasn’t going to let it slip away. Calmly holding her camera, slightly crouching, she pressed the shutter, capturing the wretched state of the two on the bed with precision.

Seeing Mi Jing unphased and continuing to take pictures, Chen Wenyu panicked. She shouted at the stunned Song Guotao and kicked him to make him react.

"Guotao—"

"Guotao, get the blanket, quickly get the blanket!"

Hearing Chen Wenyu’s desperate shouts, Song Guotao finally snapped back to his senses. He looked down, saw Chen Wenyu’s foot coming towards him, and instinctively tried to dodge. But it was too late, her foot landed right on him.

"Ugh—"

"Ah—"

Song Guotao’s face turned pale as he fell onto the bed, crying out in pain!

"Guotao!"

Realizing she’d hit Song Guotao’s vital area, Chen Wenyu panicked even more, completely forgetting about Mi Jing. She anxiously crawled towards him, saying with guilt, "Guotao, are you okay? I didn’t mean to, please don’t be hurt!"

"Hehe, this must be what they call karma, huh? Didn’t expect it to hit so fast!" Mi Jing laughed cheerfully at the two on the bed, their faces and postures varying, "Miss Chen, you had quite the accurate kick! Fast, precise, and ruthless, right on target!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Wenyu’s face went from red to purple to black. She glared viciously at Mi Jing and cursed, "Bitch! Get out of here immediately!"

"Hmpf, your expression can be a bit fiercer. I’ll take a few more shots for you, so everyone who knows you can see who the real brazen bitch is." With that, Mi Jing pressed the shutter again, stepping back towards the door and stopping at a safe distance for an easy exit.

"Stop... don’t talk to her, get the camera!" Song Guotao, curled in pain and drenched in cold sweat, gasped and struggled to speak.

As soon as Song Guotao finished speaking, Chen Wenyu got up, but she was stopped in her tracks by Mi Jing’s words right after stepping foot on the ground.

"There are neighbors and reporters I called, waiting to see the show. The door is just ajar. If I yell, they’ll rush in immediately. Miss Chen, do you want to welcome everyone naked or be on the front page for more people to recognize you?"

Mi Jing had come prepared. Although she hadn’t actually called reporters or gathered neighbors, she had planned these words to scare them. As expected, Chen Wenyu believed her and was terrified. She quickly grabbed a blanket to cover herself, sat on the bed, glaring at Mi Jing but didn’t dare to approach her.

"Song Guotao, I’ll give you three days to prepare all the transfer documents for your property for my sister, sign and seal them, or I’ll let the entire nation enjoy your nude photos!"

With that, Mi Jing left without looking back. If she gave them time to recover, she might not be able to leave with the camera.

She ran down the stairs, hearing curses behind her, feeling exhilarated and her steps grew lighter.

The cold wind howled, the dim lights casting a hazy glow. Her short hair fluttered, smiling brightly, eyes shining like stars, like a spirit running in the night, her steps brisk, her manner agile, extraordinarily beautiful. Mi Wan watched her jubilant sister return, and smiled slightly as she opened the car door for her.

"Sis, that was so satisfying! They probably won’t sleep tonight or will have endless nightmares!" Mi Jing climbed into the car, slamming the door shut, and said excitedly.

Finally venting the pent-up frustration of several days, Mi Jing felt incredibly happy and relieved!

"Look at you, do you want to get something to eat?" Mi Wan eyed her cheerful sister and smiled.

"Sure! Let’s celebrate, party till we drop!"

"You have to drive, no drinking!" Mi Wan reminded seriously.

"Ugh, such a buzzkill!"