From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables-Chapter 67 - : 056 Stop Evil (Second Update)_2

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Chapter 67: 056 Stop Evil (Second Update)_2

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Zhu Wentao came down from upstairs, carrying a luggage bag that should have a few sets of clothes inside.

Seeing Ming Jing, he unconsciously paused and said, โ€œSchoolโ€™s over.โ€

As a father, Zhu Wentao was very unqualified. This was probably the first time he had asked Ming Jing voluntarily.

Ming Jing looked at him quietly.

Zhu Wentao seemed guilty, coughing to cover it up, โ€œHave you eaten yet?โ€ Madam Zhou replied, โ€œSir, the young lady doesnโ€™t eat dinner.โ€

Zhu Wentao suddenly remembered her rule of not eating after noon.

His face turned even more awkward.

โ€œI have to go on a business trip. Behave at home and take care of your grandmother.โ€

Ming Jing nodded.

Zhu Wentao appreciated her obedience and was about to leave when Granny Zhu came out of the bedroom in her wheelchair.

With a cold face, she said, โ€œCome with me.โ€

With that, she turned her wheelchair around and returned to the bedroom.

Zhu Wentao reluctantly followed her, closing the door behind him.

Madam Zhou knew what the old lady wanted to talk to her husband about, and sighed, โ€œHe doesnโ€™t know how to cherish it in this good home, man. Heโ€™ll regret it in the future.โ€

Ming Jing asked, โ€œWhere is he going on his business trip?โ€

โ€œHow would I know such a thing as a wife?โ€

Glancing around, Madam Zhou whispered, โ€œHe said it was a business trip, but maybe he is going on a honeymoon with that mistress of his. Poor Madam.โ€

Not long after, Zhu Wentao opened the door and walked out with a gloomy face, not even glancing at the two of them before leaving with his luggage.

Soon after, a cry of surprise came from the bedroom, โ€œMadam, Madam, what happened to you?โ€

After the injection, Granny Zhuโ€™s complexion improved, and her breathing became more steady.

Madam Zhou anxiously asked, โ€œYoung lady, is the old lady okay?โ€

โ€œIt was a fainting spell caused by anger. Just rest well and donโ€™t get angry again.โ€

The old lady gradually woke up and suddenly grabbed Ming Jingโ€™s hand, โ€œMing

Jing, Granny is sorry.โ€

Ming Jing sat on the bedside and tucked in her quilt, โ€œWhat have you done wrong?โ€

โ€œI didnโ€™t manage your father properly, and let him fool around outside. Now our Zhu family has become a joke.โ€

โ€œYou can control him for a moment, but can you control him for a lifetime? If a person becomes greedy, even nine bulls couldnโ€™t pull him back. Donโ€™t punish yourself for someone elseโ€™s mistakes.โ€

โ€œMing Jing, you are a sensible child. Granny doesnโ€™t ask much of you, just that you protect your mother and brother when necessary. As for your father, I donโ€™t have any expectations. Your mother โ€ฆ she actually loves you, she just feels guilty and canโ€™t face you โ€ฆโ€

โ€œGet some rest and stop thinking about these things.โ€

Ming Jing walked out of the bedroom and returned to her room when a figure jumped in through the window.

Zheng Qing looked around the room, โ€œUnbelievable that this is a young girlโ€™s bedroom. Are you even human?โ€

It was cold in the roomโ€”a single word.

Even a display house wasnโ€™t this exaggerated.

Ming Jing glanced at her, picked up her pajamas, and went into the bathroom. Soon, the sound of water splashing could be heard.

Zheng Qing leaned against the door, folded her arms, and said, โ€œYour father is so disposable, seriously! Living together with that mistress of his, who isnโ€™t an easy one either. Both are partners in crime. If you donโ€™t prepare yourself, donโ€™t blame me for not warning you when you get kicked out.โ€

Ming Jing walked out of the bathroom, and Zheng Qing subconsciously straightened her body, staring at Ming Jing. freew ebnovel.com

It was her first time seeing Ming Jingโ€™s bald head, quite shocking. She couldnโ€™t find her voice for a while, โ€œMy Ming Jing, youโ€™ve suffered all these years. Such a fine girl ruined like this.โ€

Ming Jing asked, โ€œThat Mr. Zhou, can you check him out when you have time? I met him at the banquet last time, and he seemed intriguing.โ€

Zheng Qingโ€™s mouth twitched, โ€œDonโ€™t worry, Iโ€™ll dig up his 18 generations for you.โ€

Ming Jing lay down to sleep, and Zheng Qing exclaimed in surprise. Ming Jing frowned at her.

Whatโ€™s all the fuss about?

โ€œWhy arenโ€™t you putting on skincare?โ€

Ming Jing was speechless, โ€œWhy should I?โ€

โ€œYouโ€™re a girl, and girls need to take care of their skin! Over time, youโ€™ll have blackheads, freckles, large pores, and your face will be greasy

Ming Jing remembered that Zheng Qing was a strange girl who would cry over a single pimple on her face. Her greatest achievement was drinking some water from a shrine, claiming it was more effective than applying externally โ€ฆ

โ€œI have good skin. I donโ€™t need it.โ€

โ€œThat wonโ€™t do, even the most basic sunscreen is necessary. You can mess around for now, but when you get older, all the money in the world wonโ€™t help. Skincare should start young. Youโ€™re still small, so natural is better..โ€

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