The Heiress Acts Mischievously, But Her Family Can Read Her Mind novel Chapter 254

Chapter 254: Chapter 254: Really Too Mean!

Da Shachun struggled for quite a while but still reminded, "The current plot is also confusing me. Many parts of the plot don’t match up. It might be that the initial bug is getting worse. The situation now is, you complete the mission and leave, and Lord Main God comes to repair the world, or you speed up the mission process and follow the main storyline of the book."

Jiang Nanshu: "Don’t order me around."

Da Shachun: [...]

Damn!

How did she become so wild!

Da Shachun felt aggrieved, and indeed, once it got enthusiastic, it became worthless.

Hmph, it didn’t care about her anymore!

Jiang Nanshu simply thought Da Shachun was annoying.

Did she not want to do it?

Every day people kept troubling her, she was busy fighting and tearing people apart. How could she have spare time to deal with this plot?

As long as her side did not collapse, it would be fine.

Jiang Nanshu, on the other hand, felt that it was quite normal.

Look at the current node.

A bunch of people almost hated her to death.

She pitied, not knowing if the Song Family’s Disgust Value could be counted in the mission.

And the birthday banquet Mrs. Jiang spoke of, she had no expectations from the beginning.

Sure enough, the next day, the Song Family released news that Jiang Nanshu could not step into the Song Family again without apologizing, and even Mrs. Jiang received coldness from her family. The whole affair was small-talked deliciously in the circle of wealthy families.

Jiang Nanshu did not bother with these and attended her classes sincerely.

Today, she saw an old acquaintance again.

Chen Qian had been scared sick last time, and after half a month, she returned to campus in a wheelchair.

Only this time, the spot she chose was much farther from Jiang Nanshu.

Jiang Nanshu couldn’t be bothered with her. Chen Qian was now disabled, even if she had ideas to cause trouble, she was willing but not able.

Since Song Yichen entered the hospital, it had become quieter around her.

Days passed without Mrs. Jiang looking for her, which made her enjoy her peace.

However, something unimaginable still happened.

Jiang Leyi had left the Jiang Family.

She had exposed her identity on her Weibo account.

She told the world that she was the false heiress who took over the nest, while the real young miss was her younger sister—Jiang Nanshu, who had been raised in the countryside and was only found and brought back when she was nearly sixteen.

A long article recounted her life from childhood.

In the end, she thanked the Jiang Family for their nurturing but declared that from now on, she would not return to the Jiang Family nor be its young miss.

Jiang Nanshu stared at the screen, her lips tightly pursed.

She did not understand why Jiang Leyi would give up this identity, an identity that benefitted her future and career prospects.

And to make it public like this.

The Jiang Family’s PR couldn’t even handle it.

Beneath Jiang Leyi’s Weibo post, mysteriously, a lot of videos and photos of Jiang Nanshu appeared.

"Wait a minute, this Jiang Nanshu, is she the Jiang Nanshu I know? [Video]"

Inside was a video of Jiang Nanshu performing a sword dance at the Mid-Autumn Festival gala.

"Holy crap! This big shot that Director Wen and the head of the Hua Country Calligraphy Association are fighting over is the Jiang Family’s young miss?! And she’s from the countryside?! Isn’t this a dimension reduction attack, how does this look like she’s from the countryside, I’m the real waste from the rural area, I’m still lying on the rural kang browsing videos."

She had seriously checked, and Song Shizhao didn’t have those bad habits, and because she made too much noise, it even attracted Song Shizhao’s attention.

Under his repeated inquiries,

Mrs. Jiang finally confronted him face-to-face asking if he was involved in those things.

Back then, disbelief and shock were evident in Song Shizhao’s eyes as he shook his head, demanding Mrs. Jiang clarify who was spreading rumors about him.

He had lived twenty-seven clean years, knowing what to touch and what not to, how could he possibly dabble in things that would damn him to hell.

Upon his assurances, Mrs. Jiang laid her suspicions to rest.

Later, in Song Shizhao’s puzzled inquiries, she muttered that it was Nanshu who told her these.

Upon hearing this, Song Shizhao only smiled, remarking, "Maybe Cousin Nanshu saw it wrong, I must inquire thoroughly when I see her next." freewebnσvel.cøm

Mrs. Jiang didn’t notice Song Shizhao’s expression, she was immersed in joy.

Because she discovered that not all of Nanshu’s thoughts were true.

So she didn’t have to always be on high alert.

Thus, the idea that the Song Family would plot against the Jiang Family seemed absolutely impossible in her mind, even annoying her when she heard Nanshu discuss such matters.

Nanshu looked at the three of them, sensing ill intent.

Barely smiling, she greeted, "Hello, Big Cousin, Ms. Song, Madam Song."

Madam Song was furiously pointing at Nanshu’s nose, scolding, "Shuling, is this the good daughter you’ve raised? I haven’t even blamed her for injuring my son, and now she doesn’t even address her elders, she’s really defiant."

Mrs. Jiang’s face showed slight embarrassment.

She wanted to say that the Nanshu before her isn’t her biological daughter.

But saying that would make her seem insane, right? Fortunately, she also echoed a few words, "Yes, I didn’t raise her right, we’ll discuss it more when we get home."

Madam Song looked at Nanshu triumphantly, her gaze loathsome and critical, "Indeed, just like something raised in the countryside, dirty to the bone and blood, what normal person would go so far as to injure my son and even scheme to make Yiyi leave the Jiang Family, truly wicked hearted!"