From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables

Chapter 792 - 792: 397 Random Click_3



Chapter 792: 397 Random Click_3

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The VIP ward area was so quiet you could hear a pin drop, Zhou Xue passed hurriedly.

Xie Qiang and Xie Chun had caught her attention early on, they were all in Madam’s plan.

But what Madam wants is not merely Ming Jing’s life, but also the thing that The Rans cherish the most.

However, implementing the plan proved to be challenging. The Rans are no ordinary wealthy family, and Ming Jing isn’t some random pushover. They couldn’t afford any errors that might reveal their intentions. Only a surefire hit would justify taking action.

She planned to tie Xie Qiang’s line to Zhu Xiangxiang, a slow simmering plot like boiling a frog in warm water.

She had specifically studied Ming Jing. The girl was not only sharp but also intelligent. But she had a flaw, she was overly saintly.

Zhu Xiangxiang provoked her again and again, and she could forgive every time, akin to a living Buddha.

Perhaps the breakthrough lies with Zhu Xiangxiang.

However, she’s been busy with her elder brother’s affairs these few days, she didn’t expect Madam to be so impatient, seizing the first opportunity she got.

How strong is Madam’s hatred, it has driven her to lose her rationale, becoming impulsive.

Madam is well-supported, fearless, but she forgot, even a rabbit would bite when it’s cornered.

All the more The Rans and Ming Jing are not rabbits.

Zhou Xue saw two men dressed in black standing in front of a ward, her pupils contracted, she walked past the ward without showing any reaction.

A girl with a childish face who just yawned passed by, accidentally bumping into Zhou Xue, she sluggishly apologized.

After two steps, the girl turned back, picked up the scarf that had fallen onto the floor, and called out to Zhou Xue.

“Miss, you dropped something.”

Zhou Xue turned around and gratefully said, “Thank you, little sister, I was careless.”

“No problem.” the girl dismissed it with a wave of her hand and walked away.

Zhou Xue stood still, holding the scarf, a slow smile curving her lips.

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Xiao Hua was about to open the door to the ward, her lifted hand suddenly stopped short.

She blinked and turned to the man in black, “Xiao Fang, do you know the woman who just passed by?”

Xiao Fang shook his head.

“Xiao Hei, do you know her?”

Xiao Hei shook his head with a stern face.

Xiao Hua scratched her chin, her brow furrowed in thought, she seemed to think of something and she reached for her coat pocket.

She then took off her coat, felt around the collar and found a small black point about ten millimeters in diameter attached to a button located at the inner edge of the coat. She picked it up and observed that it was blinking red.

Just as Xiao Fang was about to speak, Xiao Hua raised her finger to her lips, signaling him to be quiet.

Xiao Hua smirked, these spy devices are made quite exquisitely these days, one could easily fall victim if not careful.

She wondered why she was bumped into on such a broad road, were they blind?

Did she look like a fool?

The missy looks quite nice, but she’s doing such a disgraceful thing.

She was considering where to find help, now it was delivered right at her doorstep.

Xiao Hua pushed open the ward door and went in. Missy hasn’t woken up yet, Qu Feitai was sitting on the sofa using his phone.

Xiao Hua opened her phone’s memo, typed a line, and handed it over to Qu Feitai.

Qu Feitai took a glance, his eyebrows furrowed.

Xiao Hua raised an eyebrow, continued typing.

Qu Feitai’s eyebrows tightened even further, he looked at Ming Jing on the hospital bed, finally nodding.

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“Missy, Missy how could you just leave me like this, you’re so kind, how could God be willing to take your life, my Missy…”

“You bunch of quacks, it’s you who killed Missy, I want your entire hospital to bury my Missy.”

“Qu Feitai, say something, have you gone mute? Ming Jing took care of you day and night when you were sick, do you have any conscience left?”

The girl’s shrill voice gave everyone a headache, their ears buzzing.

Zhou Xue was in the car, she couldn’t help but take off her earphone, nearly rear-end the car in front without paying attention.

She leaned on the steering wheel, unbelieving, “Is she really gone? That can’t be right.”

Madam’s arrangement didn’t kill her, instead, it was a minor drug allergy that took her life. This is… too absurd.

Zhou Xue listened for a while, the girl sobbed and made a fuss, it didn’t seem like an act.

“Uncle Bo, I trusted you so much, but you killed Ming Jing because of a mistake…”

This low, deep male voice was too recognizable. It’s Qu Feitai!

Zhou Xue rushed into the yard without even stopping the car.

The weather today was clear, the breeze comfortable. A woman wearing a velvet cheongsam was watering the withered vine with a watering can.

The curve of her slim waist and perky behind were extremely captivating.

“Madam.” Zhou Xue quickly walked over, “Great news.”

“Oh? What good news?” A seductive voice replied. Zhou Xue furrowed her eyebrows looking over.

The woman was sitting on a bench in the garden, stretching her elegant long legs, supporting her cheek with one hand, a seductive smile on her face.

It was the mysterious woman from that night who came to see Madam.


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