From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables

Ming Xin didn’t want to discuss such a pointless issue with such a foolish person. She turned around and checked Zhu Wentao’s breathing. Fortunately, he was still alive.

“Xiao Ya, take Mom back to the Zhu’s house first and calm her down. I’ll be back once I’ve handled everything here. Please take good care of her. I’m counting on you.”

Lin Ya nodded solemnly: “Cousin, don’t worry, I will take good care of my aunt.”

She forcefully led Lin Qing away. Otherwise, Lin Qing would be too provoked and might really kill this pair.

Li Juan peeked her head around the doorway. Zhu Xiangxiang saw her and immediately pointed at her, yelling, “Li Juan, you liar! How dare you deceive me, I’ll kill you!” and she rushed towards Li Juan.

Li Juan explained, “Miss Zhu, please don’t falsely accuse me. You were the one who wanted to get into Mr.’s bed. Otherwise, how could someone have knocked you out and sent you to his bed? It won’t help to dump all the dirt on me now. No one will believe it.”

Having not walked far, Lin Ya heard Li Juan’s words and narrowed her eyes.

It seemed that there was more than meets the eye in this situation.

“Dr. Bo, I’m sorry, you’ve had to witness such a scene. I need to handle… ”

Seeing Ming Jing walking towards her, Lin Ya immediately said, “Ming Jing, you’re finally here. Something serious has happened.”

Bo Yuxun saw Ming Jing again, feeling quite complex.

Knowing that she is not his daughter but still can’t help but feel fond of her.

Ming Jing glanced at the pale and pained Lin Qing, “You take Madam back home first, my senior and I will handle everything.”

Seeing Ming Jing’s arrival, Lin Ya felt reassured, knowing that her clever cousin must have already understood everything that was going on.

“I’ll leave it to you then.” Lin Ya took Lin Qing away.

Ming Jing raised her eyes to look at Bo Yuxun: “Dr. Bo, I have some matters to deal with right now. Please excuse me for a moment.”

Bo Yuxun raised an eyebrow: “Alright, I’ll go check on Madam Zhu.”

He turned around and headed back to the suite.

He was a smart man and understood the hint.

“You liar, I’m going to kill you!” Zhu Xiangxiang pounced on her like a madwoman. Li Juan, who worked hard every day, although thin, was much stronger than the delicate little girl Zhu Xiangxiang. In a few moves, she had Zhu Xiangxiang restrained.

“Miss Zhu, you shouldn’t act like a mad dog biting people indiscriminately. It’s not a good look.”

A shadow appeared before them, blocking the light.

Li Juan and Zhu Xiangxiang both shuddered. They hadn’t heard any footsteps, but it was possible that they were too absorbed in their argument to notice.

Li Juan turned her head and saw a white skirt, the silver lotus pattern on it shimmering like waves.

Li Juan involuntarily held her breath, “Ms. Ming Jing… ”

At that moment, Zhu Xiangxiang’s face was swollen like a pig’s head, and her clothes were disheveled as Li Juan pressed her down to the ground. This was probably the most humiliating moment of her life.

Her face pressed against the cold floor, she struggled to glimpse a pair of white shoes.

The shoes were embroidered with Sichuan silk, and the moon-white color was like the radiance of moonlight, exuding an unspeakable elegance.

Not a speck of dust was on them.

And she was experiencing the most shameful and humiliated moment of her life.

Overwhelmed by humiliation, Zhu Xiangxiang clenched her teeth and bit her lower lip hard, suddenly thinking of the day Ming Jing returned to the Zhu’s house.

Back then, she was bald-headed and wearing shabby clothes, making people disgusted, while Zhu Xiangxiang was the pearl of the Zhu family.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

In less than a year, everything had changed dramatically.

Ming Jing glanced at the room and quickly grasped what had happened and what the current situation was.

“Ming Jing.” Ming Xin approached her, her expression anxious.”What in the world is this?” No wonder Ming Jing didn’t want to stay in the Zhus’ home. She felt suffocated after being there for just half a day.

Ming Jing went over and checked on Zhu Wentao, “Did Madam Zhu hit him?”

There were broken pieces of a flower vase on the floor.

“Yeah, she’s furious. She might have killed both of them if given the chance. I probably wouldn’t be any better than her in this situation. I’ve already called 120, the ambulance should be here soon.”

Instead of stopping Zhu Wentao’s bleeding, Ming Jing walked over to the window and opened it to let in some air. The cold wind rushed in, dispelling the lascivious atmosphere in the room.

“Tell me, what happened?” Ming Jing stood by the window, looking down at the morning market below.

The entire city was covered in a layer of mist, creating a dreamlike scene.

Li Juan coughed, let go of Zhu Xiangxiang, and stood up.

“Ms. Ming Jing, it’s as you saw…”

“Really? There’s a smell of aphrodisiac incense that has been burned in the room. Do I need to check the surveillance?”

Ming Jing’s cold voice, accompanied by the chilling wind, frightened Li Juan so much that her knees buckled, and she immediately knelt on the floor.

Ming Xin raised her eyebrows in surprise.

She didn’t even notice the smell, Ming Jing was truly clever.

“Ms. Ming Jing, what happened is this…” Li Juan honestly recounted the entire story, no longer daring to say a single good word for herself. Ming Jing’s eyes were like fire, she couldn’t hide anything from her. Lying would only show her own stupidity.

Ming Xin shook her head after listening: “This is what I call hurting others and ultimately hurting oneself. Zhu Xiangxiang, if you hadn’t wanted to harm Lin Ya, you wouldn’t have ended up in this situation.”

Zhu Xiangxiang knelt on the ground without any signs of wanting to struggle anymore.

All the resentment and grievance were meaningless in front of the immaculate Ming Jing.

Ming Xin secretly glanced at Ming Xin: “Ms. Ming Xin, you… don’t blame me, right?”

After all, she had also schemed against her biological father. Ms. Ming Xin probably wouldn’t be very happy about it.

The real Ming Xin would probably be very angry, but Ye Zhen didn’t feel much.

Zhu Wentao was a true scumbag. Taking this opportunity to show Lin Qing his true nature also seemed good.

But Ming Xin still had to pretend to be angry to some extent. After brewing up some emotions, Ming Xin hummed, “The Zhus have treated you well, and you clearly had better ways of handling this, but you chose the dumbest one. Even if my dad is a scumbag, it’s not your place to calculate against him.”

“Yes, Ms. Ming Xin, you are right. I will be more careful in the future.”

The ambulance arrived quickly, and the medical staff put Zhu Wentao on a stretcher. Ming Xin followed the ambulance and left.

Seeing that the situation had nearly resulted in deaths, the manager didn’t have the nerve to gossip and instead carefully attended to the guests.

Ming Jing glanced at Zhu Xiangxiang: “Take her out of the hotel.”

The manager thought to himself, the young lady’s words were polite, but didn’t it mean to kick the person out of the hotel?

The manager immediately called for two security guards to drag Zhu Xiangxiang out.

Zhu Xiangxiang didn’t yell or scream. She pushed away the two security guards: “I’ll leave on my own.”

The security guards looked at each other, followed her, and watched her leave the hotel before returning to their posts.

Li Juan walked up to Ming Jing: “Ms. Ming Jing, there’s something I need to tell you. Last night, Dr. Bo asked about my sister’s situation. It turns out that the woman my sister brought back years ago was Dr. Bo’s girlfriend, and the child in that woman’s belly was Dr. Bo’s.”

Dr. Bo was very popular, and if the news of him having a child spread, it would cause an explosion.

However, it was unknown if the child was still alive now.

Ming Jing’s eyes flickered slightly, and she subconsciously touched the beads on her wrist. She calmly nodded, “I see.”

“He must have also told you who was responsible for wiping out your whole family back then. Since you know, don’t be impulsive, but seek your revenge slowly.”

Li Juan immediately asked, “Ms. Ming Jing, do you have any clues? Where is my sister now? Is she dead or alive?”