Chapter 36: Ginger is Spicier When Old

Reborn on My Wedding Night: This Time, I Won't Fail My Soldier Husband

The promising engineer abducting an ignorant girl to elope—such explosive news couldn't be known only to her.

After Jiang Xiaochun had run out of sight, Dong Shuyao walked back to her own house.

Professor Dong and Professor Shu, who had already received the call, opened the door, their expressions full of panic: "Are you really going to elope with Shen Zhinian?"

"Shh!"

Dong Shuyao shook her head vigorously: "It's Jiang Xiaochun and Shen Zhinian who are eloping. Mom, Dad, hurry and split up to report this to the Jiang and Shen families so they can go to the train station to catch them."

Professor Dong ran back to the living room to make a call: "Editor Chen! Calling you this late must mean there's good news! There's a big story, do you want it?"

Not knowing what was said on the other end, Professor Dong continued: "Bring more people. This is a public interest story; it needs to be on tomorrow's front page."

"Good, then see you at the train station."

Dong Shuyao gave a thumbs-up to Professor Dong as he came out of the room: "As expected of my old man, ginger is indeed spicier when it's old."

Jiang family—

As soon as Jiang Shenghua and Wu Hongying were lured away, Dong Shuyao used a spare key to open the Jiang family's door.

Jiang Xiaohua was sleeping soundly, and she was extra careful, so she didn't wake her.

Dong Shuyao went straight to Jiang Xiaochun's room and opened her wardrobe door.

The old clothes in the closet had been pushed to the bottom, and what was hanging there now were all the new clothes Dong Shuyao had given her later.

She didn't hesitate, taking them all down, stuffing them into a bag, and taking them to the kitchen in the backyard of the Dong house, where she burned them all.

This way, that bag of identical clothes would become ironclad evidence of Jiang Xiaochun's elopement with Shen Zhinian.

After doing all this, Dong Shuyao hailed a taxi to the train station.

Late night—

There were few people at the train station, with a handful of people dozing in the waiting room.

Shen Zhinian and Jiang Xiaochun were pacing back and forth at the entrance with their luggage.

"What's going on? How could Lu Yuzhou have found out in advance?"