After being forced into marriage, the metaphysical master became the darling of the richest family.

Chapter 411

“Grandpa, Fifth Miss can’t keep being willful forever.”

Uncle Zhang watched these children grow up, and he wasn't much older than the old man.

She was raised by the old man almost from childhood.

"You're right." Old Master Jin pinched the bridge of his nose. "Send the shares back. From now on, she's no longer a member of the Jin family."

Uncle Zhang was startled, but after seeing the emotions in the old man's eyes, he ultimately said nothing and turned to do his job.

On the other side, as soon as Jin Shumei returned home after leaving the old house, she immediately placed the thumb ring in Chi Cang's palm.

"Chi Cang, quickly put this on and see if it works. The master said this stuff can nourish the body, and your health will definitely improve in the future!"

Chi Cang didn't pay attention to that; instead, he focused his gaze on the woman's swollen cheeks.

What happened to your face?

Jin Shumei's eyes darted away, and she subconsciously turned her face away. "No...it's nothing. I just had a little conflict with my family. It's nothing serious."

The next second, his chin was forcefully grabbed, and he met Chi Cang's cold gaze.

This gave Jin Shumei a fright!

This was the first time she had ever seen Chi Cang so indifferent.

"Who hit you?" Chi Cang touched the redness and swelling on her face, and a barely perceptible look of heartache flashed in his eyes.

Seeing how concerned he was about her, Jin Shumei felt a surge of satisfaction and smiled nonchalantly, "I'm fine. You should try the ring on your finger; your health is the most important thing."

Looking at the woman in front of him whose eyes were full of him, Chi Cang felt a pang of unease.

He was only using her, while she was completely sincere towards him.

"I'm fine, you can put an ice pack on your face first."

Chi Cang silently withdrew his hand and watched the person go upstairs.

Only then did he turn his gaze back to the ring in his palm.

He held the ring up to the light, looking at the translucent jade inside, his eyes slightly darkening.

"It turned out to be a fake. It seems that the old geezer from the Jin family has met with other people recently."

As he spoke, Chi Cang's gaze fell on the rooftop.

Chi Beimu closed the book, pretending to be a well-behaved student.

"I'll go ask around for you, who in the Jin family hit someone?"

Meeting his mocking expression, Chi Cang sneered, "If you have time, go and take a look, and find out where this ring is."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chi Cang opened his hand, and the jade thumb ring had already turned into white ash and scattered in the trash can.

"I understand." Chi Beimu yawned, his tone carrying a hint of warning as he passed behind the man.

"Jin Shumei is a member of the Jin family. Don't forget the history between the Jin family and us. Don't be soft-hearted towards someone you shouldn't be attracted to!"

Chi Cang's eyes darkened, and his tone became irritated. "I understand."

He looked annoyed when he received this answer.

Chi Beimu suddenly sneered, "But it doesn't matter, after all, it's Chi Cang who's fallen for you, not you."

The man, who had been expressionless, suddenly stood up from the sofa.

Turning around, Chi Beimu was no longer there; his figure had disappeared around the corner of the corridor.

"Oh shit!"

Chi Cang's face twisted in a rare display of emotion as he slammed his fist hard on the table.

This son is indeed dishonest.

In that case, why not call him over? Maybe we can get what he wants faster!

Thinking of this, Chi Cang glanced at the second floor, took out another phone and walked to the balcony. He lowered his voice and spoke a couple of times to the person on the other end of the phone before getting up and going upstairs to check on Jin Shumei's condition.

Seeing the tear stains on the woman's eyes as she lay on the bed, Chi Cang twitched his fingers slightly, changed his clothes, and disappeared into the night!

After he left, Chi Beimu silently went to the master bedroom with the black book in his hand.

His cold gaze swept over Jin Shumei, and he gripped her wrist, placing his palm over the paper.

With a flash of dark light, Chi Beimu smiled with satisfaction.