Liu Qianmei was intimidated by Old Yang's imposing presence without anger, and felt somewhat apprehensive.
But her desire to ruin Shu Mowan was too strong, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Old Yang, didn't I already say that I am Mowan's adoptive mother?"
"I raised her for twenty years before the Shu family finally recognized her. You should know that, right?"
She asked tentatively.
Old Yang naturally knew about this.
"If you really raise her for twenty years, will you come up and accuse her of stealing and ruining her reputation?"
He frowned.
After twenty years of companionship, even strangers would develop feelings for each other. Beneath Liu Qianmei's happy expression for Wanwan lay a ruthless intent to put her in the vortex of public opinion.
A person like that doesn't deserve to be her foster mother.
Liu Qianmei quickly waved her hand: "Old Yang, please don't misunderstand. I'm not saying this to slander Wanwan, but because I'm happy that she's doing well in Beijing's entertainment circle."
"Seeing how radiant she is now puts my mind at ease. Even if she doesn't want to introduce me to the Shu family or tell me that you consider her your goddaughter, it doesn't matter."
She said it was okay, but the sadness on her face clearly told everyone present that she was hurt by Shu Mowan's aloofness.
The way everyone looked at Shu Mowan became even more subtle.
He was caught stealing from his family, but after being recognized and taken back to the Shu family, he quickly severed ties with his family.
This is a classic example of an ungrateful wretch.
"Wanwan, I'm relieved that you're alright."
Liu Qianmei looked at Shu Mowan with loving eyes, "After the banquet, Mom will take your sister away. You don't need to worry that we'll stay."
Look how skillfully she phrased that! She's successfully used a strategic retreat to advance her position, and Shu Mowan is trying to shake off the image of the Yu family as ungrateful wretches.
Shu Mowan just watched her act with amusement.
With such a great acting ability, why doesn't she enter the entertainment industry and become an artist?
"If I remember correctly, the Yu family moved to Kyoto, right?"
Shu Mowan said, "We've met a few times before, and you either swore to people that I'm illiterate or that I've never studied medicine. Now you're saying I like to steal. Next time, are you going to say I've killed someone?"
"You owe me a debt of gratitude for raising you, so you won't be satisfied unless you trample me to death, right?"
After asking the question, she chuckled softly, "So your love is about belittling people to the point of being worthless."
Liu Qianmei's expression changed slightly.
That brat, she's getting sharp-tongued and quick-witted.
"Wanwan, why do you miss your mother so much?"
Her face showed even more sadness. "I said that because I didn't want you to lie to others anymore."
Shu Mowan shrugged. "Fine, since you say I'm lying to others, then I'll show you whether I'm lying or not."
No matter how well Liu Qianmei fabricated her story, it was all in vain in the face of the truth.
"Godfather, can I borrow the projector at home?"
Shu Mowan said to Old Man Yang.
"Wanwan, you've already said you're family, so don't be so polite with your godfather."
Old Yang patted her head and said kindly.
Shu Mowan nodded with a smile.
She lifted her skirt and went up onto the stage, walked to the raised platform, and after a few maneuvers, the projector was lowered behind her.
“Ms. Liu, I will clarify your previous accusations against me one by one today, so that you will stop using my reputation as a fraudster to slander me.”
Shu Mowan looked at Liu Qianmei below the stage and smiled faintly.
An unease welled up in Liu Qianmei's heart.
She ruined Shu Mowan's reputation to embarrass the girl, but little did she know that she had evidence with her.
"Mom, what should we do?"
Yu Morao gripped Liu Qianmei's hand nervously.
She came with Liu Qianmei because she wanted to see Shu Mowan condemned by everyone, not to have them be despised and criticized in return.
That's not all. Once the lie is exposed, they will offend both the Shu and Yang families. Can a grandmother with Alzheimer's really be of any use?
Liu Qianmei was also very flustered, but she couldn't show it in front of Yu Morao.
"Rao Rao, don't be afraid. Even if she produces evidence that she is not illiterate, she definitely won't be able to produce evidence that she is a thief."
She whispered, "If she calls the school teachers in public, I'll say she threatened them beforehand."
As long as the theft cannot be proven, Shu Mowan's reputation in Kyoto's high society will remain tarnished. Over time, the Shu and Yang families will feel ashamed and their affection for her will naturally fade.
Yu Morao was finally relieved.
Shu Mowan turned on the projector and displayed her various certificates from Peking University.
"Ms. Liu, you keep saying that I am ignorant and only know how to eat, drink and have fun at school. May I ask if you paid for these things for me?"
She pointed to the certificate and said, "If so, please provide all the transfer records and invoices."
"..."
Liu Qianmei stared blankly at the certificate spread out on the table.
She truly hadn't expected that Shu Mowan had obtained so many certificates without her knowledge.
Is this girl really that amazing?
"Can't produce it?"
Shu Mowan smiled enigmatically: "Then may I ask, am I not knowledgeable and incompetent?"
"..."
Liu Qianmei's face felt a little hot.
If someone like Shu Mowan is also ignorant and incompetent, then wouldn't she be considered illiterate?
"As for your statement that I don't understand medicine..."
Shu Mowan opened her Peking University medical school diploma and photos of the surgeries she had performed. "Am I considered ignorant of medicine after performing so many surgeries?"
Her identity as a divine doctor, Mo Yu, is not just for show.
Liu Qianmei was speechless.
"And you said your teacher often calls you saying I steal things, so what about those?"
Shu Mowan opened the photos of the various awards she won in junior and senior high school, the photos of teachers vying to take photos with her, and the WeChat messages with the principal, the academic affairs director, and teachers of various subjects.
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