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.”
“Wait a minute, do you guys see Zhou Zhou’s ‘official announcement girlfriend’ side-face photo? Isn’t that his sister for fuck’s sake! The sasaeng fan must have mistook Zhou Zhou’s sister for a love rival and stabbed her… Thank goodness she’s been arrested.”
“If you put it that way… Then the girlfriend that Lu Family Crown Prince took away during the concert that day was her? These overlapping identities are simply outrageous, who dares say she’s from the countryside now…”
“Talk about an epic reversal, damn, I thought those elite circles couldn’t easily accept an alien; I was contemplating, if I were reclaimed by an elite family, would I be despised enough to be sent back to the countryside with a million to continue farming…”
Netizens don’t understand the inner intricacies of elite circles.
They just think that those living in the elite circles have wealth and influence, living a life a hundred times more than ordinary people.
Nanshu frowned, the plot in the book indicated that until death, Jiang Leyi’s identity as Miss Jiang Family hadn’t changed, she was somewhat bewildered, Jiang Leyi… why go to such lengths.
The consequences of this matter fermenting were that Mrs. Jiang and Madam Song came to Jing University to find her.
It was noon at that time, and it was raining outside.
She was called to the principal’s office, and when she opened the door, Mrs. Jiang and Madam Song were both sitting inside.
Nanshu wasn’t surprised to see Madam Song and Mrs. Jiang.
With Song Yichen’s issues unresolved, they wouldn’t easily let her off.
What made her vigilant was another man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, looking refined and handsome.
His expression calm, his handsome face directly facing her.
He smiled at her, “Long time no see, Cousin Nanshu.”
Song Shizhao.
This man, seemingly glamorous on the surface, yet proficient in gambling and drug abuse inside.
“Heh, still daring to get involved with the Song Family huh, Song Shizhao got into drugs and gambling due to lack of money, only to coax his family to target the Jiang Family. If only you’d checked, you wouldn’t have had all these troubles… Anyway, that’s none of my business, I’ll be happy to see him fail sooner.”
Mrs. Jiang’s face was livid.
Who said she didn’t check!
Nanshu’s inner thoughts were all fake.
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.”
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!”