Always in Love with You novel Chapter 190

While rushing out of A University, Jean made a call to Rachel Du. She dialed several times, but the line was busy.

"What the hell is this idiot doing! Whom did she call for such a long time! Go to hell! Go to hell! "

She came to the parking lot, pulled the door open in resentment, and slammed the phone into the car. She got in the car and was about to start the engine when her phone rang.

When she looked for her phone, she was so angry that she could only hear the ring tone. She groped for the bell but found nothing. She unfastened the seat belt angrily, opened the door and got out of the car. Then she crazily threw all the toys, water glasses, side cushions and so on to the road.

She must see where was the mobile phone. When she found it, she would throw it to the ground, step on it and smash it with stones.

"Hello, miss!"

When she was in a towering rage, an old voice interrupted her. She turned around and saw an environmentally friendly worker in an orange vest, an old man with white hair. She cast a scornful glance at him, turned around and continued throwing things.

If she couldn't find her mobile phone, she would immediately ask someone to destroy the car. She didn't believe it, and she could never find it!

"Lady!" The man shouted again, "there is a garbage bin over there. You can throw these rubbish over there."

All of a sudden, a burst of fury came to her. Her eyes were as red as blood. She yelled at the guards hysterically, "who are you calling rubbish! Are you blind? Are my things rubbish? How can you find such rubbish? "

As she spoke, she picked up a squat cat from the floor and hit the guard in the chest. "This is a limited edition. Do you know how much it is? Do you know that your salary of a year can't be compared with this? "

"And!" Then she picked up the glass of water near her feet and snapped, "do you know its brand? This is a customized collection! Rubbish! In comparison, you are more rubbish! "

"Who did you say is trash?" The man became angry too. He pointed at the road which was messed up by Jean and yelled, "I don't care how much your things are worth. You can throw them on the road as rubbish! Pick it up right now! "

"Who do you think you are! You want me to pick it up? Why should I listen to you! You have no right to discipline me! "

"What right do you think you have?" The men's breath became short. "I don't care what the rubbish is! Haven't your parents taught you? Impolite! "

"Who lacks proper education! You old thing! Your parents have died! How can you be so rude? "

"What did you say?" The man was trembling with rage. He had never seen such an unreasonable woman before.

"What do you mean! Otherwise, I will chop your hand off! " She pushed his hand away and shouted with a ferocious look, "what's the use of you guys? Except for cleaning the floor and throwing trash, what else can you do? All of you are so pitiful. You'd rather die than live! You are like a dog, a trash! "

"Without us, can you live so freely?"

"I live better without you! If you don't want to sweep the road, others are everywhere willing to do that and don't take yourself too seriously! The food for so many years in vain was nothing more than a trash raised by the country! Shameless! "

"You, you..." The man was so angry that he couldn't even say a word. He pointed at Jean and his face was unusually red. Suddenly, he frowned and covered his chest with one hand. He bent down and panted hard.

"Stop pretending!" Jean picked up the crouched cat and smashed it on him. Then she said arrogantly, "bitch! Still can't say? I'll stay here and watch you die today! "

After three punches, sanitation worker fell to the ground, face turning blue and limbs twitching.

"Gavin! What's wrong with you? " Someone passed by and said, "Oh, no! He got a heart attack!"

The man took out his phone and was about to call the ambulance. As he spoke, he walked in front of Jean and stopped her. "Miss, please don't go! I saw it clearly just now. You have something to do with this! "

Looking coldly at the nervous look on the man's face, Jean said disdainfully, "do you want to blackmail me! Their acting was so good, better than real! I have a lot of money! Even if he died, I can afford to pay for it! " She took out her wallet and threw all the cash, thick wads of money, to the cleaner.

"Take them all! Don't bother me again! " She pushed the man away and got on the car.

The man stood in front of her car, started the engine and drove it fiercely. The man was frightened and quickly moved away. He chased after the car and took a picture of its license plate number with his mobile phone.

When she was racing wildly across several streets, she gradually calmed down. She parked her car in an empty and quiet alley, and the movie just played on the screen in her mind.