Chapter 304: Chapter 304: Troubleso Sisters
Behind the villa in Yunqiao Village.
Lu Xining was registering various types of herbs that had been previously planted in designated areas by their growth duration and success rate.
Little Dumpling was wearing a yellow raincoat, holding an instant cara, taking photos everywhere.
Seeing Fu Junhang approaching with large strides from a distance, his face scars had faded, making his already handso features even more refined. His rebellious aura, paired with a black trench coat, made him as handso as the movie protagonist described by godmother.
She pointed the cara at Fu Junhang, “Uncle, say cheese~”
The man, seeing Little Dumpling’s serious deanor, cooperated by pausing for two seconds at his spot.
Only after seeing the photo paper coming out, did Fu Junhang walk back over and picked her up, then ca over to Lu Xining.
“Sister Ning, look at this.”
The video of Ming Yuan’s accident on the film set suddenly appeared online.
In the video, she fell from a two-story height and crashed directly onto a toolbox, creating a fierce wound on her face that was bone-deep, making it spine-chilling to watch.
This video was clearly not a surveillance footage, but was fild secretly using high-definition equipnt.
After watching the video, Lu Xining identified the person behind it.
Qin Xueyuan.
After her sister Qin Xuexin returned, she lost all attention from Su Ting.
Lu Xining had soone disclose Qin Xuexin’s news to Su Ting, and had another person pin the bla on Qin Xueyuan, now both sisters were suspecting each other of betrayal.
It proved that Qin Xuexin was more ruthless than her sister.
The mont Su Ting rescued her, she had already started to plan against her sister who betrayed her.
Online, the negative news about Qin Xueyuan was endless, and without Su Ting’s help, she had no way out. All of her business endorsents, film scripts, and variety show calls had been completely halted.
“Qin Xueyuan intends to use Ming Yuan to check her sister.”
Lu Xining handed back the phone to Fu Junhang, scoffing coldly, “She thinks she’s playing a clever ga.”
Qin Xueyuan evidently forgot, or didn’t have the brains to rember that she herself stirred up this disaster.
Ming Yuan and her account hadn’t been settled yet.
But since she involved Qin Xuexin in this matter, it was just right to settle both accounts together.
The stubborn and poor little white flower of college days, rescued by a wealthy young master from Jingzhou, starting a fairytale cross-class romance? Faking death, framing a rich lady, making the wealthy young master rember her beauty forever, even going as far as taking care of her own sister, initiating a protective mode in the entertainnt circle?
This old script has been played for many years, and it’s ti for a grand finale.
As Lu Xining gently brushed her daughter’s hair from her face, she asked Fu Junhang, “Have you completely investigated Xuexin’s four years in country B? Who helped her fake her death and go abroad back then?”
The man had co over just to tell her this news, and those past events turned out to be more and more intriguing as he dug deeper.
Fu Junhang: “It was Su Ting’s uncle.”
The orphaned Qin sisters, growing up with their grandmother, had started working in society very early.
While working as a waitress at a club, she t Su Ting’s uncle, one greedy for money, the other with lustful desires, the two hit it off imdiately.
Su Ting’s uncle was quick in giving money.
During that ti, Qin Xuexin experienced a luxury life she had never seen before.
However, Su Ting’s uncle got tired of her in just a couple of months. When he was giving her a breakup fee, Qin Xuexin didn’t take it.
She was a smart woman, knowing that aristocratic families would never favor an uneducated girl. Since her family background couldn’t compete, she needed to have sothing spectacular about herself, hence she asked to go to university.
Fu Junhang paused here for a mont, his peripheral vision catching that the child in his arms had dry lips, and he conveniently opened the water bottle she carried with her.
Little Dumpling approached the straw and took two sips with gurgling sounds.
While watching the child drink, he continued, “Soone found out, before choosing a school, Xuexin hired a private detective to investigate the Su family, specifically looking into Su Ting’s background.”
The school she later chose was the university Su Ting attended.
For the Su family’s financial standing, getting soone into a school isn’t hard; donating a building could do it, and also earn the Su family a good reputation for valuing talent.
The first eting Su Ting thought he had with her was actually a ticulously planned design by Xuexin.
Seeing the child had finished drinking, Fu Junhang put the water cup back, felt it was still half full, and worried it might be too heavy for Little Dumpling. He supported the cup with his palm as he held her.
Lu Xining thought of Su Ting and Xuexin’s wedding, a look of irony flashed in her eyes.
This man really is easily swayed by that woman, easily appeased by a few words from her, even daring to hold a wedding.
Has he forgotten? He’s still not divorced from Ming Yuan.
Ice gathered in Lu Xining’s cold eyes as she said, “Using Xue Yuan’s na, let’s play the affair between Xuexin and Su Ting’s uncle on loop at their wedding venue.”
If I rember correctly, this uncle of Su Ting has been discussing arranged marriage with a girl from another family lately.
The girl is naive, but this old fox, supposedly a reford playboy, truly fell for her, hiding his past tightly, afraid that the girl might find out.
Fu Junhang nodded, “Don’t worry, I’ll arrange it.”
Even though Lu Xining isn’t in Jingzhou.
The news about the sisters Xue Yuan and Xuexin is still very clear to her.
On the foundation of Ming Yuan’s revenge, she doesn’t mind spending a little ti adding so trouble for these sisters.
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Lu Nuonuo, seeing their conversation was wrapping up, cheerfully pulled out the developed instant photo.
She handed it to her mother first and didn’t forget to complint, “Mom, look, Uncle Fu looks so dashing, like a little prince.”
Recently, Lu Nuonuo has been fascinated with The Little Prince, occasionally taking roses from the vase at ho to give to Fu Junhang.
Lu Xining saw through her nature; she’s been a girl crazy about looks since childhood.
She smiled and said, “Yes, pretty, Nuonuo rembers to keep applying the ointnt to Uncle every day.”
Little Dumpling raised her head, her voice clear and loud, “Nuonuo promises to complete the task!”
Lu Nuonuo turned to look at Fu Junhang, holding her, her bright eyes full of laughter.
She leaned in closely, examined the scars on his face, and earnestly said, “Uncle, be good, apply it two, four, six, eight, ten… and it will disappear, then Uncle will be even more handso – Ow~”
“When Nuonuo goes to kindergarten, Uncle and Uncle Lu will co to pick up together.”
Even a reserved person like Fu Junhang couldn’t control his smile seeing the child’s expression, wanting to boast to her classmates.
Seeing him holding the child all the ti, Lu Xining smiled helplessly, “Don’t always carry her; it makes her not want to walk.”
“It’s fine, Nuonuo is lightweight.” His face, typically stern, was spread with a smile.
Lu Xining, with laughter in her eyes, said, “You all spoil her too much.”
Though she said this, most of the ti Little Dumpling was indeed carried by her. Lu Xining went back to the herbal field to continue her work, the sound of Little Dumpling taking pictures constantly followed from behind.
Because she liked it, their ho was filled with cabinets of instant photos; her uncles bought her loads of photo paper, filling half a storage room.
Gong Yunxue even directly sent her several professional caras, fully engaging Little Dumpling’s interest, who then went around taking photos every day.
Compared to Lu Xining’s peaceful days, Xue Yuan’s situation wasn’t so comfortable.
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