From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables

Chapter 676: 349 Attack (Seven More)_2

Shen Zhou said, “It’s not a loss to see these people’s true faces on this occasion.”

Elder Theodore Shelby looked at Ming Jing, who was all alone. Facing so many doubts and abuses, she could still smile.

How strong must this girl’s mentality be?

“Li Jiaojiao, did you eat shit? Your mouth is so stinky.” Liu Muxue glared at the person who first called Jiangzhou a thin horse and threw her high heels at the crowd.

Her aim was spot on, and Li Jiaojiao was hit on the forehead by the heel of the high heels before she could dodge.

Her forehead swelled up instantly.

Li Jiaojiao held her forehead, her eyes red with pain.

The next moment, Liu Muxue rushed over, grabbed Li Jiaojiao’s hair and yanked it violently, cursing as she pulled, “Fuck you, you filthy bitch, what do you think you are, to curse Ming Jing? You’ve been waiting for this day for a long time, huh? I think you were the happiest one of all. Jiangzhou thin horse, my ass.”

Liu Muxue, despite her small size, was quite strong. She slapped Li Jiaojiao on both sides of her face, leaving her dazed.

The crowd around was stunned by Liu Muxue’s wildness.

But no one came to help Li Jiaojiao.

Zhao Qin frowned and shouted, “Liu Muxue, stop it! This is not the place for you to run wild.”

Liu Muxue, holding Li Jiaojiao’s hair in one hand and her high heels in the other, pointed at Zhao Qin: “I almost forgot about you. If she dared to do this, wasn’t it because you instigated her? You must be insanely jealous of Ming Jing because Xi Yu likes her and not you. Xi Yu is not blind to like a despicable and vicious thing like you!”

Zhao Qin’s face turned green instantly, and she gritted her teeth and yelled, “Shut up.”

The onlookers got another juicy piece of gossip.

Xi Yu? This name was both strange and familiar.

Liu Muxue spat, “What right do you have to tell me to shut up? The hotel isn’t yours. I’m warning you, behave yourself. And you.” Liu Muxue patted Li Jiaojiao’s swollen face.

“From now on, if you dare to say anything more, I’ll have someone kill you.”

Liu Muxue’s tone was full of ferocity, making people’s hearts jump.

Others might not be aware of Liu Muxue’s background, but Zhao Qin was. She knew that Liu Muxue was not joking and was entirely capable of it.

Liu Muxue let go of Li Jiaojiao, elegantly put on her high heels, flicked her curls, turned around and left with a swan-like stride.

Li Qingyao’s mouth had not closed from start to finish, “Is my cousin so fierce?”

Liu Jingyun’s eyes narrowed slightly, a single hand resting on his chest, “Amitofo…good, good.”

Li Jiaojiao, devastated, yelled, “Liu Muxue, I will never let you go.”

Liu Muxue rolled her eyes, “This young lady will be waiting.”

Zhu Xiangxiang’s shrill voice was very ear-piercing, “Everyone heard it, right? She admitted it herself that she is the imposter.”

Liu Muxue glared at Zhu Xiangxiang, who immediately felt her scalp tingle and instinctively hid behind Zhu Shaodan.

Lin Qing looked at Ming Jing with heartache, “Why did you do this? Where’s my real daughter, give her back to me.”

Ming Jing said lightly, “My Senior sister, Ming Xin, is your biological daughter.”

Lin Qing pointed at her, not saying anything for a long time, but the pain in her expression was poignant to behold.

“What…what did you do to her?”

Ming Jing looked at Lin Qing quietly, “Do you also think I killed my senior sister?”

Lin Ya hastily advised, “Auntie, you must not listen to Zhu Xiangxiang’s one-sided words. You’ve been with Ming Jing for so long, don’t you know what kind of person she is? Others can misunderstand her, but you can’t.”

Lin Qing shook her head, “I want to believe you, but what you’ve done, how can I believe?”

Ming Jing remained silent.

“She can’t say anything now, right? Because she is the murderer. Mother, don’t be fooled by her anymore. Lin Ya, you’re still speaking for this woman now, are you in the same gang with her? You’ve cut ties with the Zhus, yet suddenly you show up to acknowledge your relatives. Who knows if it’s a conspiracy? After all, everyone knows that at Jiangzhou University, Ming Jing helped you before.” Zhu Xiangxiang tried to turn the heat on Lin Ya.

As expected, Lin Qing looked at Lin Ya suspiciously.

Lin Ya sighed, “Xiangxiang, my cousin, I know you still hold a grudge against me because of what happened when we were kids. Fine, it’s my fault for coming to the Zhu’s and having unrealistic dreams. I should be alone and end my wretched life.”