From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables

Liu Muxue spat on Zhu Xiangxiang’s face and scolded, “You wretch, what nonsense are you talking about? I could forge a pile of those so-called appraisal reports! Who are you trying to fool? Do you think everyone here is an idiot?”

“Whether or not I’m lying, let Ming Jing hand over Ming Xin, and everything will become clear.”

That’s right, the key point now is Ming Xin, but where is Ming Xin?

“I think it’s possible that the young nun found out that her senior was actually a wealthy heiress, and she became jealous because she could only be a little nun in the mountains. So she had the idea of taking her senior’s place. But because Ming Xin resembles Mr. Zhu, in order to prevent being discovered, she killed Master Ming Xin? Tsk tsk, it seems that this Master Ming Jing is nothing more than a hypocritical and ruthless individual after all.” Edward Feng said loudly, setting the tone for the matter.

Everyone was incredulous, but they had no way to refute it.

Jiang Chunlan shook her head, “Ming Jing, I’ve always believed that you were a good child. Is there a compelling reason behind your actions? Just tell us, we will understand.”

A compelling reason? No matter how great the reason, deception was still wrong.

Why did she do charity work? Wishful Thinking Foundation, The Heart Project? All had the character ‘heart’ in them.

This realization was terrifying.

For a moment, everyone’s gaze on Ming Jing changed. She was no longer a compassionate master, but a false, cruel, and unpredictable person.

Madam Ye muttered, “Wasn’t Madam Jiang quite fond of Ming Jing? Why doesn’t she say something on Ming Jing’s behalf?”

The one sentence just now was fanning the flames and pouring oil on the fire.

Qu Feitai clenched his fists. Ming Jing was now besieged on all sides, with everyone accusing her and not trusting her.

Qu Feitai rushed forward and stood in front of Ming Jing, pointing at Zhu Xiangxiang and said, “You have been targeting Ming Jing for quite a while now, haven’t you? You must have been preparing this farce for a long time. What a painstaking effort! However, it’s a pity that others won’t fall for your tricks. I know what kind of person Ming Jing is, better than you do. She wouldn’t even bring herself to kill an ant, let alone a person! You’re slandering her, and you’ll get your comeuppance.”

The involvement of the famous Qu Feitai made this farce even more sensational. The crowd couldn’t help but stir with excitement.

Zhu Xiangxiang laughed until she had tears in her eyes, “The one who will get their comeuppance is her, and she, who will be struck by lightning and die miserably. Ask her if she dares to tell where Ming Xin is? It’s because she’s guilty, she dares not let Ming Xin appear. She is the murderer, who killed Ming Xin to cover up her lies.”

“Shut up!” Qu Feitai roared angrily.

“I won’t allow you to slander her.”

“I used to like and admire you so much, but I never thought that you would turn out to be such a despicable person blinded by lust, unable to distinguish right from wrong. I was so blind to have liked you before.”

Qu Feitai’s fists clenched with a cracking sound.

Ming Jing sighed, “Qu Feitai, step aside.”

Qu Feitai turned back and looked at her with heartache.

“I won’t let anyone hurt you.”

“Thank you, but I can handle it myself.” Ming Jing came out from behind Qu Feitai and adjusted her skirt.

Her movements were smooth and graceful, with an indescribable noble elegance.

On her immaculate skirt, the faint silver lotus pattern flickered, as if ethereal lotuses were blooming as she moved.

So noble and transcendent, she seemed otherworldly.

Facing slander and accusations, she remained calm and composed, and now she finally stepped forward.

Looking at the unparalleled beauty, everyone found it hard to believe that she could be the hypocritical and ruthless person that Zhu Xiangxiang described, who would take someone’s life.