This Weibo post was being forwarded and commented on at an extremely rapid pace.

Mingluo sat in the car, feeling refreshed and invigorated.

Her original intention was to record the video of Ming Jiaojiao confessing, but unfortunately, Ming Jiaojiao was stubborn and wanted to take a gamble.

Since that's the case, she might as well let her lose one more time.

I believe this video will definitely make Ming Jiaojiao a household name.

Indeed, that is the case, especially since it is a series of interconnected events that involve a case from years ago, which has aroused the interest of many people.

Ming Jiaojiao saw the video the moment it was posted.

She let out a scream and almost dropped her phone.

Mingluo knew, Mingluo really knew.

Wait, how did she get her audition video? Fang Yadong gave it to her; no wonder Minglu thanked Fang Yadong on Weibo.

It turns out they had been in contact for a while.

Ming Jiaojiao glanced at her younger self with trepidation.

Back then, I was nowhere near as good at dressing up as I am now. I had a non-mainstream look, which was both ignorant and ridiculous, and I also had a bit of self-righteous sophistication.

Looking at that affected expression now, she seems to want to gouge her own eyes out.

Mingluo posted it without any hesitation.

She hated Mingluo to death.

I also regret why I didn't admit it earlier.

If we admit it...

No, we can't admit it. If we did, Mingluo would definitely record audio and video as well.

In that case, she'll be finished too.

She panicked and didn't know what to do. Her first instinct was to discuss it with Qian Xiulan, but Qian Xiulan's phone rang.

Qian Xiulan answered the phone, her tone irritating: "Where? What's up? Are you from the police station?"

Ming Jiaojiao hurriedly stepped forward and heard the police on the other end of the phone telling Qian Xiulan to go to the police station for questioning.

Ming Jiaojiao hurriedly took it and asked, "Why were you summoned?"

"Qian Xiulan is suspected of spreading rumors and defamation. The videos of her spreading rumors have been circulated hundreds of millions of times. She is going to sue you. Please go to the police station as soon as possible."

The call ended.

Qian Xiulan was stunned.

She was extremely flustered. "Do we really have to go to the police station?"

"Really!" Ming Jiaojiao's face turned pale; she hadn't expected Ming Luo to be so ruthless.

Qian Xiulan panicked immediately, "How could this happen? It's all your fault, you brat, forcing me to record those videos. You've really ruined my life."

She found Ming Jiaojiao increasingly unpleasant to look at, and in anger, she grabbed her bag and threw it at Ming Jiaojiao.

This brat not only ruined her mother's life, but also found a heartless scumbag boyfriend. Now she's been slept with for free and hasn't gotten a single penny.

How could she have given birth to such a useless, foolish girl?

Ming Jiaojiao hurriedly dodged, but still took a few hits. Frustrated, she began to defend herself.

Once the mask of kinship is torn away, what remains is deep-seated hatred.

After a long while, the two were separated by passersby.

Qian Xiulan sat on the ground and wailed, cursing her unfilial daughter who had ruined her mother's life.

Ming Jiaojiao's face turned ashen. She had never been so humiliated in her life. The good reputation she had painstakingly built at school had been ruined by Qian Xiulan herself...

After arguing, the two still went to the police station.

Upon arriving at the police station, Qian Xiulan was detained for fifteen days due to the extremely negative social impact she had caused.

Qian Xiulan thought she was hallucinating. "Detention? What right do you have to detain me? What crime did I commit? Can't I discipline my own niece?"

She was hoping that Ming Jiaojiao would say a few words for her.

Ming Jiaojiao walked away without looking back.

Qian Xiulan cursed, "You ungrateful wretch! You heartless bastard! I raised you for nothing!"

Ming Jiaojiao left the police station in a daze, while on her phone, countless people were asking if the child who died years ago was hers.

Ming Jiaojiao's eyes flashed with ruthlessness.

She thought about the matter carefully. As long as she didn't admit it, there was no evidence. Even if everyone suspected her, as long as there was no evidence, she couldn't have done it.

We can't exactly dig up that dead child for DNA testing, can we?

If she doesn't want to do it, no one can force her.

She figured it out and breathed a slight sigh of relief, thinking it would be best to find Jing Yan.

Just as I was lost in thought, my phone rang.

It was an unfamiliar number. Fearing it was Jing Yan calling with his new phone, she answered immediately, only to hear a deep, thuggish voice on the other end, "Ming Jiaojiao, guess who I am?"

"Just say what you want to say, don't play these pointless games," Ming Jiaojiao said irritably.

The man gave a sinister smile. “Now that you’ve come to the city, you’ve become sophisticated and look down on people like us. I’m the father of your child. I’ve just been released from prison.”

Ming Jiaojiao felt as if she had suddenly fallen into an ice cave. She froze, incredulously asking, "You are Zhao Quan?"

"It seems you haven't forgotten me. I am Zhao Quan. Where are you? I'll come find you!"

Ming Jiaojiao hurriedly hung up the phone and blocked Zhao Quan.

How did this guy know her phone number? It's Mingluo! It must be Mingluo.

She felt a chill run down her spine, as if she were being watched.

Soon, the phone received a text message from another number: Ming Jiaojiao, you got me into jail, and now you want to dump me? No way! You have one hour to get over here, or I'll post messages online saying I'm the father of that dead child and you're the mother of that dead child.

Ming Jiaojiao screamed "Ah!"

Why is this happening? Why?

She sorted things out again and again, and found that things had become strange from the day she went to the hospital to visit Mingluo.

Did the car accident make Mingluo smarter?

Otherwise, how could someone who was so naive and easily fooled before have turned out like this?

She called Mingluo...

Minglu lazily accepted the gift and said casually, "Do you like the big present I gave you?"

"Mingluo, it's you, it really is you, why did you do this to me?" Ming Jiaojiao cried, sounding weak, pitiful and helpless.

Mingluo laughed in exasperation. "You don't know why? Heh, enjoy the famous package I've prepared for you."

The call ended.

Mingjiao was so angry she wanted to smash her phone, but then she remembered that if she smashed it, she wouldn't have any money to buy a new one, so she withdrew her hand and wondered what to do.

She couldn't possibly go see Zhao Quan.

Zhao Quan is a complete scumbag. She finally got rid of that scumbag and there's no way she could fall into his trap again.

This matter was bound to come to light sooner or later.

What she needs to do now is twofold: first, find Jing Yan and ask him for help; second, create a victim image for herself, claiming that she was raped back then.

Yes, it was rape.

She felt certain in her heart, as if she had found a way out.

Meanwhile, Mingluo returned home and saw a person lying paralyzed at the entrance of her yard, his body charred black. It was Zhao Qing, a disciple of Master Zhao.

Zhao Qing's eyes lit up the moment she saw Ming Luo...