Chapter 501 - 153: Rebellion (Part 2)
Impossible.
They grew up in privilege but never acted spotless. Xing Mi married three times and each time to someone better, proving she is scheming.
Not a single person in the Min Family is clean, so naturally, they think Xing Mi intends to report Min Qing or them to the police.
"Don’t think about leaving. We need to check your suitcase. Butler, Butler, escort her into the room, lock her in, don’t let her leave. She’s a thief."
"I didn’t do it, there’s really only clothes in the suitcase." Xing Mi denied it, not expecting the stepchildren, who used to smile at her and greet her warmly, to speak to her so harshly.
"You can’t lock me up, you can’t wrongly accuse me."
Why would they treat her like this when she’s been so good to them?
Xing Mi came from a decent background, with both parents being teachers who doted on her like their little princess within their means.
Even after marrying three husbands, she still never lifted a finger for housework.
Calling Xing Mi foolish isn’t completely accurate; she just doesn’t think much and avoids the uglier sides of human nature.
Her capacity for self-moved emotion is especially strong, thinking that as long as she’s good to others, they will be good to her.
Deep down, she understands, understands she’s sorry for her daughter, selfishly making her daughter compromise again and again for her happiness and a better life.
When Xing Miao arrived, Xing Mi was resisting, the frail woman hysterically fighting back for the first time, clinging to the stair railing like a madwoman, unwilling to leave.
She’s wronged her daughter too many times before and couldn’t do it again for the doomed Min Family.
With her daughter pleading with her in such a way, she couldn’t remain indifferent.
A group of people barged in casually; the bodyguards and security barely stopped them, recognizing Ji Heng and his people, knowing the Ji, Hu, and Wu families were thriving and shouldn’t be offended.
The Min Family was in chaos now, and they didn’t want a brawl to affect their future.
Who knows, they might even switch to work for those families in the future.
"Mom." Xing Miao rushed over quickly. She hadn’t been here in a long time, this "home" she hadn’t visited in a while was becoming more and more chaotic.
The servant dragging Xing Mi upstairs was strong; Xing Miao had to use some skill to push the servant away.
Xing Miao looked down at Xing Mi’s arms, covered in bruises the size of fingerprints on her delicate skin.
"Get away."
"Miss Xing, we’re just following orders."
Xing Miao said coldly, "Whose orders are you following? Is there anyone here paying your wages?"
The servants were speechless; they couldn’t say they just wanted to flip the social hierarchy and bully Xing Mi once.
Xing Mi hugged Xing Miao and sobbed bitterly, "Miaomiao, they’re bullying me."
The two beautiful women hugged, with similar long curly hair, one loose and tear-filled, the other tied in a ponytail, cold as frost.
Wu Qingqing quietly took out a streaming device, starting a private channel live stream for Su Xiaocai.
Not to mention, paired with these two faces, it felt like the atmosphere was elevated.
This melodrama turned into a high-society affair; they wanted to return to the Immortal Realm and be fairies.
"Xing Miao, how can you still have the face to come back?"
"Your coach almost caused our family to fall apart. Security, where the hell are you? Catch her." The speaker was Min Qing’s second son.
Xing Miao always found it tedious to talk to the Min Family, but bringing Su Xiaocai into it was too much.
"Why shouldn’t I have the face? I don’t have a murderer or a father who secretly sells organs."
"Ungrateful wretch, have you forgotten whose money funded your education?"
"Just how much money did I use? Why don’t you list it out, are you bold enough?" Being a stepdaughter of the Min Family, dare they list the money given to her, Xing Miao was ready to account with them.
Not even twenty thousand, just basic tuition.
Enough to make people laugh.
The rest were savings Xing Mi earned secretly by making clothes.
In the past, Xing Miao felt inferior in front of the Min Family, after all, she used their money for her education.
Not anymore. Xing Mi didn’t do nothing; she just did things secretly, always keeping them to herself.
It was also by making clothes for Su Xiaocai that Xing Miao realized Xing Mi didn’t consider it just a hobby. After Su Xiaocai wore her clothes, Xing Mi secretly promoted them in the socialite circles.
She had been earning money by selling tailored clothing designs.
Second Young Master Min was infuriated; he used to like this stepsister a lot, she was beautiful enough, and formidable, giving him plenty of face among a bunch of idle rich kids.
Now, he just wanted to beat these mother and daughter to death.
"Security, catch them, where the hell are you?"
The security guards were just people too, aware of the law; since Ji Heng hadn’t used force, they didn’t dare to act.