From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables - Chapter 673

Chapter 673: 348 Life Story (Pre-dawn)_2

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Zhu Xiangxiang pointed at Ming Jing and said loudly.

Lin Qing stood in front of Ming Jing, furious and desperate, “Shut up! I won’t let you hurt my daughter again!”

“Mom, I know it’s hard for you to believe this, but Ming Jing is not your and dad’s daughter. Your real daughter has been silenced by her! She is such a ruthless killer, but she pretends to be kind. Has she ever called you mother? No, because in her heart, you are not her real mother at all! Not only you, but the whole Zhu family is just a stepping stone for her.”

Lin Qing was stunned, “You… you’re talking nonsense. If Ming Jing is not my biological daughter, then who is?”

Zhu Xiangxiang looked at the young girl who had entered with Zhao Xiaohui. Her rural and simple dress was out of place in this high-end and luxurious banquet.

The girl, feeling very uncomfortable, tugged at her cotton jacket. When Zhu Xiangxiang looked at her, she immediately looked up at Zhu Wentao and said with astonishment, “Are you Mr. Zhu?”

Zhu Wentao nodded, “I am.”

The girl covered her mouth in disbelief, “You and Master Ming Xin look so much alike. It seems that Master Ming Xin is your biological daughter.”

Lin Qing immediately rushed over, “What did you say? Who is Ming Xin? Explain clearly!”

The girl was startled, “Madam, I… I’m just an ordinary citizen in a small town at the foot of Baitou Mountain. Please don’t do this, I’m scared.”

Zhu Xiangxiang patted her shoulder, “Xiao Hong, don’t be afraid, speak slowly.”

Zhu Xiangxiang’s words seemed to give Xiao Hong courage, so she slowly said, “Master Wu Xin’s senior disciple Master Ming Xin often came down the mountain, I’ve seen her many times. She looks very similar to Mr. Zhu. But after Master Wu Xin passed away in the winter before last, I never saw Master Ming Xin again. Then, there was news that Master Ming Jing became the real daughter of the Zhus…”

Xiao Hong’s voice got lower and lower, but everyone could still hear her clearly.

Lin Qing couldn’t believe it, “Ming Xin? Are you sure?”

Xiao Hong raised her hand, “I swear, if I tell a lie, let me be struck by thunder.”

Lin Qing lost her soul, “No… You must be lying. I don’t believe it…”

Everyone was watching this turn of events, for a moment not knowing who was right and who was wrong.

Zhu Xiangxiang raised her voice and said word by word, “I have here a freshly prepared DNA identification report from the testing agency. The samples taken were from Ming Jing and dad. To be on the safe side, I also took some of your hair and had it tested. Both results show that she is not related to you or dad by blood.”

Zhu Xiangxiang handed the two documents to Lin Qing, “I would never lie to you. There are handwritten signatures from the identification personnel inside. If you don’t believe me, you can take her for identification right now.”

Lin Qing’s fingers trembled as she opened the documents, and then she suddenly crumpled the report into a ball and threw it at Zhu Xiangxiang’s face, cursing, “Fraud! You’re a fraud!”

Zhu Xiangxiang picked up the crumpled paper and smoothed it out, “Mom, you need to stop lying to yourself. She killed your real daughter. She’s a murderer. Otherwise, let her reveal the truth about Ming Xin.”

Lin Qing suddenly turned her head and looked at Ming Jing, walking towards her step by step, “Is what she said true?”

She suddenly remembered the apology Ming Jing had offered before the banquet started.

And Ming Jing’s attitude before, she had never called her mother. Lin Qing had always thought Ming Jing had no desire or emotions because of her years of Buddhist practice and never forced her.

It turns out that everything had traces to follow, she just never thought that she would be deceived.

Lin Qing’s heart suddenly seemed to be hollowed out, as the pain tore at her.

When she found out that her beloved husband had betrayed her, she was just disappointed, but now, it was real pain.

“Where is Ming Xin? I’m asking you, where is your junior sister Ming Xin?”

When they first returned to Jiangzhou, she had brought back her three junior sisters, but Ming Xin was nowhere to be found. At that time, she only felt it was strange, but she never deeply thought about it.

Lin Ya glanced at Zhu Xiangxiang, so this was her plan.

“Aunt, don’t be anxious. Don’t you know what kind of person Ming Jing is?”

“Ming Jing, say something!”

Ming Jing’s eyelids drooped slightly, and she sighed softly.

Zhu Xiangxiang raised her eyebrows in triumph, she couldn’t speak because everything was true.

Everyone was caught off guard by this sudden turn of events, could it be that what Zhu Xiangxiang said was true?