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"What a heavy underling."

"That's considered light, you don't know how they bullied Musang when they were young." Zhuo Xiao used the ice cubes to cover Jiang Musang's face, "Her face is going to swell like this."

"Of course they are biological. That year, we secretly went to get a paternity test. We were 100% related, right Musang." Zhuo Xiao answered first. He was the son of the Jiang Family's driver, and had good relations with Jiang Musang since she was young.

Hearing that, Sister Zheng put her arm around her shoulders. "How can there be such a vicious mother in this world?"

"Isn't it all that the Daoist Priest's fault?" When Musang was born, it was hard to bear. The Daoist said that her life was rivals with Lin Qian, and she was an enemy in her previous life. Lin Qian believed her when she heard it, treating Musang like her stepdaughter! She's not as nice to Musang as you, Sister Zheng! "

"How can you believe the words of a Taoist!" Sister Zheng advised Musang, "Don't go back home, didn't you find a job? "I can support myself. Even if Sister Zheng can't, I'll give you a bite to eat."

Jiang Musang shook her head and did not speak, as no one knew what she was thinking.

Seeing this, Sister Zheng sighed. She glanced at the dress she was wearing and asked after a pause, "Is this the new 'JULY' dress?"

Jiang Musang stood up with a smile, and waved in front of Sister Zheng: "Does it look good?"

"It's good, of course it's good." Sister Zheng laughed brilliantly, "We, Musang, will look good in anything. "But …" Sister Zheng wanted to say something but hesitated. She knew Jiang Musang's approximate economic capabilities, the value of this dress was not something that could be easily endured.

Jiang Musang naturally understood what the Zheng Sis was spitting out, "Sister Zheng, I know what I'm doing, don't think too much."

Sister Zheng immediately laughed, "Mn, our Musang will not take the loss for no reason."

"Can I stay here tonight?" Jiang Musang did not want to return to school right now, nor did she want to return to Jiang Family. She needed to rest well, she had exhausted too much of her energy tonight.

Every time he met them, it would be a huge drain on his body and heart.

Sister Zheng naturally agreed, and gave her a simple room, bade her good night, and then left with Zhuo Xiao.

Once they left, Jiang Musang immediately kicked off her heels and laid on the bed with her bare feet. She didn't have the flirtatious look she had when facing Leung Youshen, nor was she pretending to be Jiang Jinyun.

What Zhuo Xiao said was right, ever since she was young, she had been constantly being beaten and scolded by Lin Qian. She seemed to have a monstrous hatred towards her, and would be unhappy if she did not vent it. On the other hand, she doted on her older sister Jiang Jinyun in every way, as if she was the only one who was alive. At that time, Jiang Musang was not convinced, so she studied hard. She learnt everything Jiang Jinyun had learned, and even jumped two levels to compete with her. She always did very well every time, but Lin Qian still didn't like her. Every time Jiang Jinyun came back and lost to her and cried, she would beat her up.

She remembered one time when Jiang Jinyun tried to steal her doll, but she didn't give it to her. While pulling, Jiang Jinyun shouted for her to come over, but she didn't question her at all. At that time she was still small, so the force of Lin Qian's slap was too strong. Her entire body was sent spinning 180 degrees, and at the end, her forehead smashed into the corner of the cabinet, causing blood to spurt out.

In her scarlet red eyes, she only saw Lin Qian laughing wantonly, with a hint of cruelty, as though she did not intend to bring her to the hospital at all. Then, suddenly, her father came home and took her to the hospital. So far, there was a small scar on her forehead.

After Jiang Musang thought about it, maybe she was not her biological child, so she secretly went to do an appraisal.

That was the last time in her memory that she cried bitterly for Lin Qian. She hadn't cried even once since then, even if she broke her legs and sent them to the hospital during the last two months of sprinting, so Jiang Jinyun could defeat her in the college entrance exam.

Since she said that she was her nemesis, she would have to oppose her at all times. If she was unhappy, she could be happy.

Thinking about that, Jiang Musang picked up her phone to edit a short message.

"See you tomorrow, Mr. Leung."