Five years ago, due to a conspiracy, she was unexpectedly humiliated and abandoned on a desolate mountain to fend for herself.
Five years later, she returned with her genius twin adorable bab...
However, the facts were before her eyes, leaving no room for Mu Wanqing to quibble.
Especially her action of tearing up the appraisal certificate further demonstrated her guilty conscience!
Everyone looked at Mu Wanqing leisurely, watching her perform and seeing what tricks she could come up with!
Qin Liwen also looked at Mu Wanqing in shock. The daughter she had loved for five years was actually a fake. The anger of being deceived almost burned her sanity. She widened her eyes and said in a deep voice, "Wanqing, what on earth is going on? You lied to me for five years!"
Fifteen years of self-blame and regret, five years of love and pampering, and now you tell her that she has recognized the wrong person?
Qin Liwen found it hard to accept the news and felt dizzy.
She subconsciously looked up in the direction of Mu Baoer. The face that looked exactly like her mother was looking at her indifferently, as if looking at a stranger.
Qin Liwen's heart was tightly wrinkled into a ball, and she felt so uncomfortable that she almost fainted!
"Mommy, I didn't. They are all lying. This paternity test must be fake. We have done it before. I am daddy's biological daughter." Mu Wanqing explained anxiously.
However, no one listened, and everyone looked at her like a clown.
Lu Qianwen, in particular, sneered, "You said that if you don't believe me, you can always go for another appraisal. If one isn't right, try two. There are so many excellent hospitals in South City that aren't enough. We can also go abroad for appraisal. The Mu family has a huge family background, so they should be able to do this little thing!"
Lu Qianwen's ridicule made Qin Liwen feel ashamed.
Her words were ambiguous, not only implying that she had recognized the wrong daughter, but also that she had used her power to force Si Lijue to submit and marry into her family.
As the target of public criticism, Mu Wanqing no longer had any room for excuses.
She seemed to realize this herself, so she gritted her teeth, closed her eyes and fainted in an attempt to escape.
But at this moment, Lu Jingyi suddenly rushed in, bringing four or five policemen in uniform.
As soon as he came in, he rushed straight to Mu Wanqing, pinched her philtrum fiercely, and shouted: "Don't be anxious to faint, go to the police station and explain everything clearly, you can live or die as you please!"
Lu Jingyi's attack was extremely heavy-handed, and since he was a man, his strength was naturally extraordinary.
Mu Wanqing's philtrum was pinched until it was red and swollen, and even bleeding.
She couldn't continue to pretend to be dead because it was too painful, the kind that made her feel nauseous.
Seeing her face pale with pain and cold sweat on her forehead, but she was still pretending to be dead, Mu Baoer rolled her eyes and said, "Jingyi, if it doesn't work, then don't press it. Let's call an ambulance. Otherwise, what if they think you're too strong and disfigure her and blame us?"
"Don't worry, Sister Bao'er, I'm a professional in first aid!" Lu Jingyi said, and hit her harder. Seeing that she was still unconscious, he immediately turned to look at Uncle Yang and said, "Uncle Yang, where is the guinea pig I raise in the garden? Quickly, give her some pig manure mixed with water!"
Mu Baoer and others: "..." A black crow flew over their heads.
"Ugh!" Mu Wanqing was already feeling extremely uncomfortable, and when she heard these words, she couldn't help but turn over and vomit.
Seeing this, Lu Jingyi raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said to Mu Baoer proudly: "Sister Baoer, see, I told you it would work!"
Mu Baoer was convinced and gave Lu Jingyi a thumbs up. He was worthy of being Young Master Lu, so great!
Lu Jingyi chuckled, looking extremely cocky, his tail almost reaching the sky.
Seeing this, Si Lijue's eyes darkened, and he domineeringly took Mu Baoer into his arms, narrowed his eyes and looked at Lu Jingyi, thinking in his heart, Jingyi is so old now, I can't give him pocket money anymore!
Suddenly falling into a warm embrace, with so many elders around, Mu Baoer felt a little reserved and shy. She looked up at him and stammered, "Can you, let me go first?"
"No!" Si Lijue refused without hesitation and hugged her even tighter!
Mu Baoer: "..." Well, it's quite sweet, but I feel like there are too many people looking at me.
Mu Baoer lowered her eyes and decided to go all out. She half buried her head in Si Lijue's arms, showing her fragile little white lotus to the fullest!
At the same time, Lu Jingyi felt a little cold on his back, but after looking around, he couldn't find the reason. In the end, he attributed it to the air conditioner in the house being turned on too high.
Mu Wanqing stopped pretending to be dead. Lu Jingyi coughed lightly and called the police, "What are you still standing there for? We have all the evidence, why don't you take the person away quickly?!"
He added quietly, "If I look at it any longer, I feel like my eyes are going blind."
Hearing this, the police stepped forward quickly.
Mu Wanqing rolled and crawled to her knees in front of Qin Liwen, crying, "Mommy, please save me. I didn't do it. They are all in cahoots. They are slandering me! I am your biological daughter!"
But no matter how Mu Wanqing cried and shouted, the police were ruthless and handcuffed her and took her away.
What awaits her will be a trial that is five years late!
However, before Mu Wanqing was taken out, Mu Baoer suddenly called out to stop her, the pained expression on her face not diminishing, "Can I say a few more words to Wanqing?"
"Can."
After receiving her consent, Mu Baoer walked up to her, placed her hand on her shoulder, and said in deep sorrow, "Wanqing, life for life, this is the punishment you deserve. Don't worry, for the sake of our sisterhood, I will definitely burn paper money for you next Qingming Festival!"
After he finished speaking, he withdrew his hands and put them behind his back.
A silvery-white light flashed from between her fingers. It was the silver needle she usually used.
As for her words, everyone’s expression was, 0.0, I am Sister Mu in this society, if I don’t make a sound, I will make a big splash!