Cheng Qingyun was caught off guard. Her body staggered on the sofa, and a bright red palm print appeared on her right face.
Ming dongmei pointed angrily at her. “Where did you learn to swindle! When did the Ming family offend you to be made fun of like this!”
After leaving Hengdian, Ming Dongmei had a suspicion in her heart.
Coincidentally, Song Chen from the song group contacted her. The two worked together to thoroughly investigate Cheng Qingyun’s background and background.
Cheng Qingyun was not Ming Qiuyue’s adopted daughter. She just happened to live in the same town. Cheng Qingyun had always lived in the dirty slums with her birth mother. At a young age, she learned to steal and run around.
After her birth mother died of illness, Cheng Qingyun was brought back to the capital by the Cheng family and met Song Chen...
Cheng Qingyun covered her face. The gentle disguise on her face no longer existed, and she was like a broken jar that had been smashed.