From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables-Chapter 266: 127 can be killed_3

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The woman hurriedly walked up a few steps, “Child, please forgive your mother’s selfishness. I really can’t bear to part with you.”

Zhu Xiangxiang stepped back in horror: “Don’t come closer.”

Madam Zhou nodded, “It all adds up, but do you have any other evidence?”

The woman immediately said, “My child has a pigeon egg-sized blue birthmark on her left buttock. When I fainted from exhaustion after giving birth, the doctor was holding the newborn baby, and I saw it.”

Zhu Xiangxiang’s face tensed, and she felt ashamed and angry, but at the same time, even more desperate.

This woman really is her biological mother.

No, why must Heaven play such a big joke on me?

Madam Zhou laughed, “That settles it.”

Ming Ti burst into laughter: “What a touching scene of mother and daughter reunion. Xiangxiang, now that you’ve found your biological mother, I hope you won’t despise the poor and love the rich. After all, your mother had her own difficulties and didn’t abandon you on purpose.”

Zhu Xiangxiang wished she could strangle Ming Ti right away.

“Xiangxiang, what are you thinking now?” asked Madam Zhou.

Zhu Xiangxiang shook her head repeatedly, “I don’t know her. I don’t know where Zhu Mingjing found this woman to impersonate my mother. I don’t know her, just let her leave.”

Madam Zhou’s tone grew serious, “Xiangxiang, what does this matter have to do with Miss Mingjing? Please choose your words carefully.”

Zhu Xiangxiang’s face turned pale, and she wanted to cry but could not.

Suddenly, Madam Zhou looked up at the second floor, “Madam.”

Zhu Xiangxiang’s face turned even paler.

The woman looked up at the second floor and saw an elegant lady walking down the stairs. Her slightly curled hair hung on one side of her ears. She wore a red silk dressing gown, had fair skin, a charming face, cold eyes, and a languid but noble temperament.

The woman stared blankly. Was this Madam Zhu? Zhu Xiangxiang’s adoptive mother.

The woman subconsciously clasped her skirt with both hands.

Compared with her, she was really too shabby!

Lin Qing walked down the stairs slowly and came face to face with the woman, looking down at her condescendingly.

As the other’s eyes were too imposing, the woman dared not look straight into them, and smiled awkwardly, “Madam Zhu, hello.”

“What’s your name?” Lin Qing asked indifferently with her arms crossed.

The woman’s hands trembled nervously. “I… My name is Zhao Xiaohui.”

As they stood close, the faint but high-end perfume from Lin Qing wafted over. At a glance, she could see the pearls adorning the silk nightgown, each plump and round, shimmering with a soft luster.

Wealthy madams even had genuine pearls on their nightgowns. At this moment, she genuinely felt the gap between them.

Lin Qing nodded, “I heard what you said just now. Are you married now?”

Lin Qing’s question hit the nail on the head. Zhao Xiaohui’s face stiffened slightly as she whispered, “I got married fourteen years ago.”

“Do you have children?”

“I have a twelve-year-old son.”

The woman’s cold voice was somewhat oppressive, and Zhao Xiaohui felt a little suffocated with both hands clutching her skirt.

“He… He’s a construction worker, working for the Zhu Group.”

Zhu Xiangxiang’s face turned even paler, and each of the other’s words pierced her heart like a knife.

Could there be anything more ironic than this?

The prestigious Miss Zhu of the Zhu family was actually the daughter of an ordinary construction worker in the Zhu Group.

Lin Qing frowned, thought for a moment, then turned to Zhu Xiangxiang,

“What do you think?”

“Mom.” Zhu Xiangxiang went over and clutched her arm tightly, her pale little face covered in tear-streaks.

“Mom, I don’t want to leave you. Please don’t drive me away.”

Lin Qing hesitated, as she had truly grown attached to this child after raising her for sixteen years. Even after finding out that she wasn’t her biological daughter, her love for her never diminished.

Thinking of something, the pity in Lin Qing’s eyes was replaced by indifference, and she brushed off Zhu Xiangxiang’s hand.

“The mix- up was a mistake in the first place. Since your biological mother has found you, you should go with her.”

Zhu Xiangxiang felt as if she had been struck by lightning, and her whole body swayed unsteadily.

Zhao Xiaohui happily said, “Thank you, Madam, thank you. I am sure your kindness will be rewarded. Xiangxiang, did you hear that? Madam Zhu has asked you to go with me. From now on, your mother will double the love for you.”

As Zhao Xiaohui reached out to grab Zhu Xiangxiang’s hand, Zhu Xiangxiang violently shook her off, saying disgustedly, “Don’t touch me.” Zhao Xiaohui hesitated, looking somewhat hurt, “Xiangxiang….”

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