From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables - Chapter 136
Chapter 136: 075 Human Nature (First Update)_5
Translator: 549690339
As she was grabbing her pen to sign the document, Qin Xu lunged over to snatch it from her, exclaiming, “What are you doing?”
Cai Ping tried to pull Qin Xu away, “What do you think you’re doing son? Let her sign it.”
Han Suwen glared resentfully at Cai Ping, ‘You old witch, I’ve tolerated you for a long time. Did you take away and lose my daughter?”
Cai Ping scoffed, “Boy, look at this woman. She’s clearly not in right mind and even slandering me. That’s my granddaughter too, why would I do such a thing?”
“Because you wanted a grandson and with Nannan’s presence, you couldn’t have one. Give my Nannan back to me.” Han Suwen lunged at Cai Ping with words barely out of her mouth, scratching and punching, as if releasing the pent-up fury from five long years.
Cai Ping was no pushover and had Cai Rong as her backup. Han Suwen was quickly at a disadvantage. Qin Xu stepped in to break up the fight but ended up receiving the brunt of the chaos, looking utterly disheveled.
Cai Ping started making a scene, shouting, “I can’t live like this! I want a divorce! If you don’t agree to divorce today, I’ll kill myself right here, right now! ”
Qin Xu squatted on the ground, clutching his head in agony.
Cai Ping didn’t even give him a second to think before she lunged towards the wall. Cai Rong quickly grabbed her, pleading, “Auntie, don’t be hasty… Brother Qin, you should agree with her wish…”
“Let me go! What’s the use of raising such a disobedient son? I might as well do myself in. ”
In his torment, Qin Xu said, “Fine, I agree.”
Han Suwen cast him a glance, a hint of mockery flickering in her numb eyes.
She grabbed the pen and quickly signed her name on the agreement.
Qin Xu, looking at Han Suwen, his lips trembling slightly murmured, “Suwen, I’m sorry.”
Those five words seemed to have taken all his strength.
He picked up the pen and scrawled his own signature on the paperwork.
Cai Ping immediately entered Han Suwen’s room with a triumphant smile. She jammed a few clothes into a suitcase, pushed it in front of Han Suwen, “Take your stuff and get out of here.”
A knock on the door came just then. Cai Ping fished for the door yelling, “Who is it?”
“Auntie Cai, hello. I’m Officer Xu from the police station. We need to clarify some details about the incident at the museum today with Mrs. Han, could you please open the door?”
Upon hearing ‘police’ , Cai Ping’s face immediately contorted with anxiety. She turned and glared at Han Suwen, “Troublemaker!”
She opened the door. Outside stood a young policeman and a beautiful, sophisticated young girl. Cai Ping stiffly addressed them, “Officer, my son is divorced now. Please, from now on, don’t come over to the house anymore. If police keep coming to our door, people will think we’ve done something wrong.
It’s not good for the reputation of the Qins.”
Xu Huan thought, who knew this shrew was concerned about reputation?
Both Qin Xu and Han Suwen were surprised to see Ming Jing, especially Han
Suwen who immediately rose from the sofa.
Cai Ping measured Ming Jing up, “Is she a cop too?”
Xu Huan explained, “She’s a relative of the victim.”
Cai Ping frowned, her tone hostile as she looked at Ming Jing, “Our Qin family has nothing to do with what happened today. If you have issues, take them up with her. She’s divorced from my son.” And she pointed at Han Suwen.
Cai Rong admired the young girl at the door, her tall and slim figure, the beautiful and noble aura, and her high-end clothing. It was clear she was a noble-born lady.
Inside she felt secretly pleased, Han Suwen, with the police at her door, was in trouble.
Ming Jing stepped inside and briefly glanced at the Qin residence. The decor was not luxurious. It was at best a modest, middle-class family home.
Although the Qins lived in a rundown neighborhood, it was soon to be demolished and redevelopment often meant windfall riches.
Noticing Ming Jing assessing the surroundings, Cai Ping asked unpleasantly, “What exactly do you want?”
Ming Jing calmly asked, “Five years ago on April 1st at 6:15 in the evening, what were you doing when your granddaughter Nannan went missing?
As Ming Jing spoke, her gaze remained steady on Cai Ping.
Despite Cai Ping’s efforts to mask her panic, the flash of fear in her eyes did not escape the deep, unfathomable gaze of Ming Jing.
Ming Jing quietly sighed inside, the depth of human wickedness truly knows no bounds..
