From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables Chapter 183 – Chapter 183: 088 River of Oblivion (Second Update)_2

Chapter 183: 088 River of Oblivion (Second Update)_2

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Qin Xu stared at the hung-up phone screen, his face ugly.

“This slut, she doesn't appreciate kindness. Since she's not coming back, then she better never come back.” Cai Ping cursed angrily.

Cai Rong's eyes rolled, and she asked, “Now that my sister-in-law is living with Ms. Zhu, I guess her life is much better, and she probably doesn't want to come back.”

“Is Ms. Zhu blind? What did she see in her?”

“Aunt Cai, don't say that. Haven't you heard the rumors going around town lately? Ms. Zhu is very powerful. I heard that if you disrespect her, it will backfire on you.”

Cai Ping recalled the girl she had seen that day, and what left a deep impression on her were those eyes, which seemed to see through everything. Even now, she still felt lingering fear.

Cai Ping was inexplicably afraid, but stubbornly snorted, “She's just a little girl, what I am scared of? I ate more salt than all the bridges she has walked. Does she think she's a Buddha that everyone should worship her? Pah, she doesn't even have a big face.”

With a “clatter,” the portrait on the west wall suddenly tilted.

“Ah…” Cai Rong suddenly screamed and jumped into Qin Xu's arms.

“Brother Qin, I'm so scared.”

Qin Xu wanted to push her away, but she held on tightly.

Cai Rong had originally just said it casually, and she actually thought the outside rumors were too exaggerated. However, at this moment, she realized they were not exaggerated at all, and Ms. Zhu was truly terrifying.

Cai Ping's face also turned pale, and she sat on the sofa like a fool.

After a while, she carefully walked to the portrait and clasped her hands together, “Old Qin, I'm sorry, please protect our family from the heaven, and don't let the little ghosts enter our house.”

“Amitofo, Ms. Zhu, please be forgiving and forgive my wife's mouth. Spit, spit, spit…”

Qin Xu pushed Cai Rong away, and said with an ugly expression, “Enough! Are you guys done? You are all acting like neurotic.”

“Shut up!” Cai Ping glared at him, “You have to show respect to the gods and Buddhas. Apologize to Ms. Zhu quickly.”

Qin Xu's head ached from their noise, and he left them and went out.

Unknowingly, he walked to the Ming Mountain, and the famous villa area ahead was where more than half of Jiangzhou's rich and famous lived.

That included the Zhu family.

Before Qin Xu approached, he was already driven away by the security.

The security here was strict and no outsiders were allowed in. Vehicles without pre-registered plates could not enter either.

“I… I'm here to find someone at the Zhu's house, please make it easier for me, brother. ”

The security guard laughed mockingly, “Do you know how many celebrities have tried to see Ms. Zhu these days? None of them could meet her face to face. Look at your poor appearance. It's faster to dream about it. Hurry up and leave, don't block the road.”

“I really have something important to see Ms. Zhu for…”

The security guard didn't even listen to his explanation and spoke to his walkie-talkie, “There's someone causing trouble at the entrance, send someone over to deal with it.”

Qin Xu had no choice but to leave.

He didn't expect seeing Ms. Zhu would be so difficult.

Ming Xin waited for three days, but Ming Jing never showed up.

Without a mobile phone or computer, she couldn't access anything besides the television.

Three meals a day were sent in by a caregiver, and there was a rehabilitation area in the hospital room. However, as soon as she stepped out of the room, she was blocked by two bodyguards in black.

In other words, she was under soft detention.

Thinking about the girl named Ming Jing, she felt a little jealous.

It was now a test of patience.

There was no hurry. She had already died once and had plenty of time.

The news about Liang Yanran's suicide was still dominating the television, which she was already tired of watching. She switched channels, and only the music station was a breath of fresh air.

“Wow, Qu Feitai.” Ming Xin stared at the dancing young man on TV with her eyes shining brightly.

Ming Jing looked at the two fried eggs and a sausage on the breakfast plate, then raised her head to look at Han Suwen.

Han Suwen smiled, “This morning, Young Miss has an exam, so I wish her 100 points in advance.”

Ming Jing smiled faintly, finally regaining some color on her face, no longer the bloodless and frighteningly pale appearance she had a few days ago.

“Sister Suwen, the Math Olympiad full score is 120 points.”

“Huh?” Han Suwen's face crumbled, and she reached to take away the breakfast plate.

“Then Miss won't eat it.”

“It doesn't matter.” Ming Jing picked up her chopsticks and grabbed the sausage.

After breakfast, Ming Jing picked up her school bag and went out.

Today was the provincial Math Olympiad exam, which was divided into a morning and an afternoon session. The morning session included algebra, geometry and combinatorics, while the afternoon session consisted of number theory and algebra, totaling 120 points.

The top five in the Jiangzhou Region qualify for the provincial team, and they will face even more brutal competition by then.

Ming Jing entered the examination room, and in an instant, the full attention of the examination room was on her.

The candidates in the examination room came from high schools of all sizes in Jiangzhou and from the prefecture-level cities. Except for Tang Wan, who was in the same examination room, almost no one recognized her.

When these people saw Ming Jing, their eyes were involuntarily filled with admiration.

Ming Jing sat down on the only empty seat in the room, coincidentally, the seat behind her was occupied by Tang Wan.

Tang Wan stared at the back of Ming Jing's head and suddenly remembered an important matter.

If Zhu Mingjing was a nun, she must be bald.

Now looking at Ming Jing's hair, it looked fake no matter how she saw it.

She had been wearing a wig all the time.

Maintaining the appearance of a goddess, but in fact, she was a bald nun. Song Yinzhang must have been deceived by her appearance too.

If Song Yinzhang saw her bald head, he would probably be disgusted. And those who were amazed by her, they would probably wish to gouge their eyes out.

“Knock knock.” The desk was knocked by someone.

Tang Wan came back to her senses abruptly, and the invigilator looked coldly at her, saying in an authoritative tone, “Student, please focus on answering the questions. No looking around. Otherwise, your paper will be confiscated, your score will be canceled, and you will be banned from the exam for one year.”

The sound of writing was heard clearly in the room.

Tang Wan's face turned red, and she hurriedly bowed her head pretending to answer the questions..

Chapter end