Chapter 85: Admit the vest painting, little painter, boiling

It is not known whether Mingjia fainted in the toilet from crying.

Mingzhu, who was secretly watching the live broadcast, was filled with jealousy and disbelief when she saw this scene.

How could Minghua be a healer?

She is a waste, how could he be more talented than her? It must be fake.

At this moment, Fu Shizheng and seven others finally arrived.

Seven men who were outstanding in appearance, physique, talent, power and status walked towards Minghuan, immediately causing screams from everyone in the live broadcast room.

[Ahhhh, I knew I was right, so what I said before about being angry and targeting the Ming family because of Ming Hua raising fish was all fake, right?]

[This was just to help Minghua vent her anger. This is simply blatant favoritism.]

[Oh my god, how on earth does Minghua manage to handle seven men at once? I can't even imagine how wonderful her life must be.]

At this moment, Yan Wenjin, one of the seven people, glanced sideways and noticed the live broadcast camera. He raised his hand and instantly the guards came forward to ask people to turn off the live broadcast.

In the final second of the live broadcast, the audience only saw Jin Chenye impatiently running towards Ming Huan, while Zhan Liefeng's cold and ruthless voice rang out:

"Take these people away."

"Yes, Marshal."

It instantly made the live audience feel itchy.

[Tsk tsk tsk, you're just trying to help your wife vent her anger. We're not outsiders, so why shouldn't we watch?]

[That's right, I don't know if anyone saw it, but as soon as someone came to turn off the live broadcast, Jin Chenye stopped pretending and ran straight towards Minghua.]

[His beautiful wife almost got into trouble, leaving him a widower. Do you think he's anxious?]

[I also saw Fu Shizheng trying to run over. It can only be said that people in high positions of power are more concerned about their reputation.]

[Why bother saving face in front of your wife? If you want face, be careful not to lose your wife. Hahahaha.]

Because Jin Chenye was shameless and the youngest among them, he rushed directly to Ming Huan and hugged her with red eyes before anyone could react.

"Hanhan, I almost thought I wouldn't be able to see you again."

God knows, when he saw the group of criminals running towards Minghuan, his heart was in his throat.

The hover car was driven at the fastest speed, and even sparks came out of it.

The terrifying pressure of 3S was released outwards as if it was not for his life. Jin Chenye was not so scared when facing the pursuit of the strange beast. He was almost scared to death by the mental chaos.

At this time, Minghuan was hugged tightly by Jin Chenye, with her head resting on the man's chest. Her heart was beating wildly, reflecting the young man's naked and sincere worry.

Minghua, who was about to push the person away, paused for a moment.

But Jin Chenye's pride obviously didn't last long. Fu Shizheng, who caught up with him, snorted coldly, and Zhan Liefeng and Yan Wenjin raised their hands to separate the two.

Chu Xingze and Jun Yiqing both looked at Minghuan with concern.

Yan Xiao snorted coldly with dissatisfaction, pushed Jin Chenye away and opened his hands openly.

"Master, you and Jin Chenye have already hugged each other, you can't be partial to one and ignore the other, I want to hug you too."

As soon as the word "master" came out, Minghua keenly felt that there was something wrong with the gazes of the guards and nobles watching the excitement around her.

Even though Minghua was calm and composed inside, she couldn't help but blush.

What is Yan Xiao doing?

Can you please not use the names in the game in real life? It really distracts me.

Ming Hua glared at him and ordered coldly, "Shut up."

"oh!"

Yan Xiao immediately agreed with a reluctant but obedient look.

Suddenly, the looks people around looked at Minghuan became increasingly strange.

Wow, I didn’t expect that this little girl looks pretty on the outside, but is so extravagant behind the scenes.

The second son of the Yan family was treated like a dog by her.

No wonder she can hook seven men at the same time.

I just don't know about the others...

Everyone present cast their hidden gazes towards Fu Shizheng and the others. Look at them, each one with thick eyebrows, big eyes, smooth hair, straight noses and big Adam's apples. Minghuan really knows how to have fun.

Yan Xiao, with his own strength, brought shame upon seven people.

Yan Wenjin, the parliament speaker who always treated the public with elegance and courtesy, did not need anyone to speak this time. He simply stepped forward, grabbed Yan Xiao's mouth and dragged him away from the scene.

Unexpectedly, this action made everyone present look at them with something even more strange.

[Ah, it's really a fight for love. Look, even brothers are like this. Who knows what will happen if they really fight?]

I can only say that fortunately, after seeing the group of criminals being subdued on the live broadcast, the seven men quickly tidied their clothes and hairstyles so that they did not look too embarrassed.

But if you look closely, you will find that there is something wrong with each of them.

Fu Shizheng's tight-fitting suit jacket was knocked off and there was a small bruise on his face.

Chu Xingze's beautiful long silver hair was inexplicably messy, as if it had been pulled several times.

The sleeveless top that Jin Chenye deliberately wore was torn into several holes, vaguely revealing his abdominal muscles underneath, and he barely won the game.

…

At this time, Yan Xiao was dragged away. The remaining six people saw Ming Huan, with a lot of things in their hearts, and they didn't know how to start.

It was Zhan Liefeng who spoke first, his voice full of confidence:

"You are the one who paints, little painter."

Minghuan raised her eyes, her beautiful peach blossom eyes tilted upwards, her expression was cold and beautiful beyond words.

Looking directly at Zhan Liefeng, she saw the determination in the man's eyes, tilted her head, and admitted it with a "hmm".

"Yes, I am the little painter."

As soon as these words were spoken, the people around looked at Minghuan more eagerly.

A month ago, Huaya Xiaohuashi appeared on the holographic network, providing mental alienation services for people at a very low price.

However, everyone at that time thought that the little painter Huaya should be Mingzhu, after all, Mingzhu was the first "S"-level healer in the history of the empire.

It's normal that he is much more powerful than an A-level healer.

It’s not that no one has doubted it. Just look at Minghua’s healing speed, one minute, one person per minute. She is not even as fast as chopping cabbages. Can an S-level healer be so strong?

But no one came out to expose the truth, and when someone asked Mingzhu, she just nodded and agreed, so everyone put aside their suspicions for the time being.

Perhaps "S"-level healers are just that strong, and there shouldn't be a fool who would do that to others.

After all, healers have a respected status and their treatment is top-notch.

The appearance of an A-level healer in a family can lead the family to leap three levels.

Who would have known that there really was someone with such a unique personality as Ming Huan, who, in order to sever ties with the Ming family and prevent anyone from taking advantage of her, reluctantly revealed her identity as a healer.

Hahahaha!

The Ming family deserves it.

It was because he treated Minghua so badly before. When he found out that she had no healing power, he just threw her into the garbage planet and left her there without any care.

Now, seeing that Minghua's healing power is probably even stronger than the Mingzhu they hold in their hands, they might really regret it to the point of crying.

(End of this chapter)