From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables

Chapter 34: 034 Joy and SorrowPlease visit 𝓃𝑜vel-𝒏𝑒xt.𝒸𝑜𝔪 website to read fastest update

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It was the second time Zhou Bao had seen Ming Jing in a little over a month.

When she first came back that day, she wore a filthy robe and had a shaved head. Though she had a pretty face, it didn’t catch anyone’s interest.

Today, she was wearing a shoulder-length wig and a white cotton long skirt, making it seem as if she was glowing. She looked unbelievably gentle and beautiful.

As her gaze swept over in a faint manner, Zhou Bao’s legs weakened without saying a word.

“Co… Cousin, you’ve become so much prettier,” Zhou Bao stuttered and squeezed out a sentence, staring at her face with envy.

Ming Jing was much more beautiful than Cousin Zhu Xiangxiang. It was clear that everyone had the same two eyes, one nose, and one mouth, so why did they look so good on her face?

Upon a closer look, Ming Jing was not wearing any makeup, her face was completely natural. Her skin was immaculate and could burst with a touch, and Zhou Bao’s stomach filled with envy.

Ming Jing walked past her towards the upstairs, and Zhou Bao immediately followed: “Cousin, I have something very important to tell you.”

Ming Jing took a glance at her, her eyes were pitch-black and deep like an abyss, filling people with an inexplicable fear.

Zhou Bao shuddered for a moment, but in the end, she mustered the courage to say: “Uncle… Uncle is having an affair, Aunt knows about it now, she’s very sad. You should try to comfort her, and you and Aunt must be strong. Don’t give the mistress any opportunity, even if you divorce, you must protect your property. ”

The young girl’s eyes were filled with pure worry and sincerity.

Ming Jing glanced at her, and this time her eyes softened considerably.

This little girl remained untainted by her mother’s influence, which was a miracle.

“Thank you.” Ming Jing walked past her and went upstairs.

Zhou Bao watched Ming Jing’s retreating figure, wanting to talk more with her, but for some reason, she was a little afraid of her.

Before Zhu Xiangxiang knew her true background, she always thought she was the world’s happiest princess, with loving parents and a wealthy family. All she had to do was study hard and maintain her elegance as the top lady, and she practically didn’t have any worries in life.

In less than three months, everything collapsed.

Ming Jing said indifferently: “Are you even worthy?”

Zhu Xiangxiang was choked, and it took her a while to find her voice: “If you still consider yourself part of the Zhu family, don’t be a spectator. All of us are actors in this play, and you are no exception.”

With that, she slammed the door shut and left.

Ming Jing played with the Buddhist beads on her fingertips and said leisurely: “Senior, what would you do if it were you?”O

At seven o’clock, Zhu Wentao came home.

Zhu Wenjie immediately rushed up to tattle, wishing Zhu Wentao would divorce Lin Qing immediately, so she could go out and set off fireworks in celebration.

Zhu Wentao was in a low pressure, he scolded at Zhu Wenjie: “What nonsense are you talking about? Go home now.”

Zhu Wenjie said with grievance: “Brother, I’m doing it for your own good.”

Zhu Wentao couldn’t be bothered to deal with her and waved to the housekeeper: “Let the driver take her home.”

After saying this, he went directly to Granny Zhu’s room to play the dutiful son. Zhu Wenjie stomped her foot in anger, ‘You all just wait.”

That night, the couple slept on the same bed as usual, but with their backs facing each other.

Decades of affection were not enough to withstand a moment of indulgence.

Lin Qing shed a tear in her sleep.

The next day was a Monday, the day when the exam results were posted.

Ming Jing got up and meditated, visited Granny Zhu, and had breakfast before leaving the house. Zhu Xiangxiang was sitting in the car, and when she saw Ming Jing coming out, she coldly told the driver: “Let’s go.”

Ming Jing raised an eyebrow, walked down the hill, and took the bus, then transfered to the subway. It was still early.

When she arrived at school, the scoreboards were crowded with people both inside and outside. Ming Jing glanced at the crowd and headed towards the first-year teaching building.

No one knew who had sharp eyes and saw her, but they immediately pointed at her and said: “That’s Ming Jing.”

In an instant, all eyes flooded towards her like a rising tide..

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