From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables

But at the moment, her eyebrows were furrowed, and her eyes were filled with anger and panic. Her face was distorted, and the night seemed to be a soundless net, waving its fangs and claws behind her back.

Even more terrifying than a ghost!

Huai Qing’s face turned pale with fright. Facing the opponent’s fierce questioning, he stammered, “I… I found them in the safe in Young Master’s room.”

Qin Qiuxi’s pupils contracted sharply.

“How do you know Bo Yuxun’s safe password?”

“I… I saw it secretly.”

At this time, Bo Yujiang’s puzzled voice came from behind, “What are you doing?”

Qin Qiuxi’s face stiffened, and she lowered her voice, “Don’t say anything, just stand there.”

As soon as her words fell, she quickly changed her smile, patted Huai Qing’s shoulder, “I was too excited just now. Huai Qing didn’t do it on purpose. I’m apologizing to her.”

In the darkness, Bo Yujiang couldn’t see Qin Qiuxi’s expression clearly. She just felt that Qin Qiuxi had the quirky temper as the rumors said, thinking that she had gone crazy again.

An apology still made Huai Qing kneel in front of her.

“Huai Qing has grown up with the Bos since she was a child. My mother treated her like a daughter, so I hope Miss Qin can behead the weeds and one will also lose the good crops for the sake of my mother and give Huai Qing some face.”

She had made it so clear, no more embarrassment for others.

Qin Qiuxi nodded smilingly, “Of course, you should go to the feast quickly, don’t let everyone wait. I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable, let Huai Qing take me to rest.”

Bo Yujiang was too lazy to entertain Qin Qiuxi anymore. Hearing this, she said to Huai Qing, “Take good care of Miss Qin.” She left after saying this.

“Yes.” Huai Qing respectfully replied. If Bo Yujiang were careful, she could hear a tremor in Huai Qing’s voice.

However, even if she heard it, she wouldn’t care. Huai Qing had offended Qin Qiuxi, and with this young miss’s temperament, she would definitely not let her get away with it.

As for Huai Qing, she brought this upon herself.

As soon as the people had walked away, Qin Qiuxi’s face darkened again, and she coldly glared at Huai Qing, who was still kneeling on the ground.

“Did you see? Your Miss Bo doesn’t even want to save you.”

Huai Qing lowered her head further, “Please spare me this time, Miss Qin. I will repay your kindness.”

“As expected from the Bos, you use idioms well. I don’t want your repayment, you just need to put the gold bars back and pretend nothing happened.”

Huai Qing looked up in shock. In the moonlight, the woman smiled cruelly and playfully.

——

“Miss Qin is feeling unwell and resting in her room. There’s no need for Brother Bai to worry.”

Bo Yujiang sat down gracefully, Liu Xiangyue held her hand and lowered her voice, “She didn’t make things difficult for you, did she?”

Bo Yujiang shook her head gently with a smile.

Bai Ziyu only frowned upon hearing this and asked no more, but started catching up with Bo Yuxun.

Both were good brothers who grew up playing together. But as time went on, their paths diverged, and their relationship gradually grew distant. Later, Bo Yuxun went abroad, and they hadn’t been in touch for decades.

True brothers can always laugh together when reminiscing about embarrassing moments from the past.

Soon after, Qin Qiuxi sneaked out of the Bos’ back door.

Huai Qing stood in the darkness, watching the panicked silhouette of the woman, the corners of his lips revealing a faint arc of a smile.

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Liu Muxue rubbed her belly greedily, “Nanny Cui’s red bean braised fish is so delicious; I will come to eat it again when I have time.”

Mao Nana waved weakly, “Don’t give me trouble, just go quickly.”

God knows how painful it was for her to watch Liu Muxue eating happily.

As for Ming Jing, who only drank a bowl of mushroom soup, she couldn’t help but think about becoming immortal.

Nanny Cui brought the two to the entrance of the community and stared at Ming Jing’s face, “Tell Nanny Cui what you want to eat when you come back next time. I can cook all eight major cuisines.”

“Nanny Cui, can I pry you away? I’ll pay ten times more than Nana! Come home with me.” Liu Muxue said confidently.

Nanny Cui laughed and shook her head, “I can’t leave Nana because I’ve been taking care of her since she was a child. Your kindness is appreciated, Liu.”

Walking in the night, Liu Muxue rubbed her belly, “I ate too much; my stomach is about to burst.”

Ming Jing took her left hand and rubbed the area between her thumb and index finger. Liu Muxue hummed, as Ming Jing’s strength was just right, neither too light nor too heavy. Soon, Liu Muxue felt that her stomach had become much more comfortable.