Divine Doctor: Spoil the Seventh Miss

Mu Bing Yue's eyes flashed and she acted as though she was wronged. She looked at Lin Feng and asked, "Madam, do you know that I was severely ill two years ago? Actually... It was just a minor illness then, but Bing Yue's body was weak, so she had to lie in bed for half a year before she got out of bed! "

That soft voice coupled with that pair of flickering eyes, filled with tears, it was truly a pitiful appearance. No matter how one looked at it, Lin Fengjiao was just like a vicious and forceful stepmother.

"You liar! Don't you know how to cure illnesses? Why can't you get out of bed after a minor illness? The real Mu Bingyue had already died from illness long ago, but you … It's just a fake one that looks a lot like her. Say, who exactly are you? "What is your motive for pretending to be Seventh Miss?" Lin Fengjiao was also not someone who was easy to deal with. As she spoke, tears began to roll down her cheeks. "My poor Little Seven, I still don't know if I've been killed by a vicious woman like you!"

Mu Bing Yue raised her head, looking even more wronged than before. "Madam, you have to have evidence to prove it. I know, no matter what, I am still my father's original daughter. If you don't like me, I will just wait until after the election to return to my hometown, but you can't … "You can't frame my identity like that!"

Her slightly trembling voice was indescribably pitiful. The few concubines beside her that were always jealous of Lin Fengjiao were starting to find it hard to watch.

"Heh …" I knew you little slut would quibble and deny it. Come on, bring the witness! " Lin Fengjiao seemed to be completely confident as she no longer cared about Mu Bingyue. Being a slut, her words were extremely smooth.

A hint of panic flashed across Mu Bingyue's eyes, "Wh, what witness?"

"Hmph, you didn't think of that, right? "So fast, I've already received a witness from a village. Let's see how you're going to deny it!" Lin Fengjiao looked affirmatively at Mu Bingyue, as though she could already see the miserable ending of Mu Bingyue begging for mercy.

Thinking of the threat she posed to him, Lin Fengjiao felt extremely vexed.

"This, this …" Mu Bingyue's eyes were red, looking as though she was in a bad mood due to her guilt and fear.

When Lin Fengjiao saw Mu Bingyue's expression, she was even more confident in her thoughts. A malicious smile spread across her face.

Very quickly, the two old women were brought over by Lin Fengjiao's servant girl, Qiu Yue.

The two old madams had been serving in the countryside for a long time, unlike the servants in front of their masters. They were very timid and seemed to be a bit rustic, as they tremblingly kneeled down and shouted, "Greetings, madame, miss, aunt!"

When Mu Bing Yue saw the two old women, her eyes narrowed slightly as a dangerous ray of light flashed past.

These two old women were indeed Lin Fengjiao's men. At that time, she should not have kept them. As a modern man, it was not her habit to take people's lives whenever she wanted.

"Little bitch, do you know these two women?" The Ninth Miss beside Lin Fengjiao asked with a complacent expression.

"Of course." Mu Bing Yue looked at the two old women and her eyes slowly narrowed. She said slowly, "Mother Chen, Mother Li, why have you come?"

Her voice was calm as she looked at the two old women. They couldn't help but shiver.

One of them, Mrs. Chan, quickly averted her gaze and knelt on the ground. "Madam, she is not the Seventh Miss. Her words are not so clear, and it is absolutely impossible for her to look at us like that. She …" "She is an impostor! She is the swindler that was found by the coroner of the Xue family!"