She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement

   Chapter 1302 Deliberately revealing identity

   After all the other people were gone, Mrs. Jing walked to Song Ji and the others with Jing Jiaren.

Mrs. Jing put her right hand on her chest and gave Song Ji a slight blessing, "It is a great honor for Mrs. Divine Miracle to take time out of his busy schedule to attend tonight's birthday banquet." Mrs. Jing went to Sicheng and Mo again. Xiao nodded each, "I would also like to thank Emperor Sicheng and Emperor Mo Xiao for their praise."

   Finally, Mrs. Jing's eyes fell on Yu Huang, who was beautiful last year.

   She looked at Yu Huang with indifference and mockery. "Young daoist friend Yuhuang is really radiant tonight, and she is overwhelming." There was no emotion in this compliment, but it was just a slap in the face.

  Yuhuang Luoluo replied generously, "Thank you old lady for your praise."

Yu Huang deliberately turned a circle in front of Mrs. Jing, with a slight smile on her face, and explained, "I went to the Costume Museum a few days ago, and I fell in love with this suit at a glance. The teacher in the modeling studio tried to borrow it for me."

"It is said that this dress is called the Advent of the Holy Maiden, and it is known as the light of the century in the fashion circle of the last century. It is also said that there was a saint who wore it on the day she received the coronation ceremony of the Holy Maiden." Yuhuang is playful With a smile, he said innocently: "Although I am not a saint, I have successfully obtained the inheritance of the predecessors of the deceased prophets. If I want to wear this skirt, I am still qualified. It is worth it to be praised by the old lady. ."

Mrs. Jing stared at the innocent smile on Yu Huang's face, and cursed to herself in her heart: "Sorceress, I don't know what you are, and you are pretending to be innocent with Lao Tzu. I think you are wearing this dress on purpose." Come to **** me off!

   But Mrs. Jing only dared to curse in her heart.

   Mrs. Jing said with a smile, "The saint you mentioned is my daughter."

   "Ah!" Yu Huang pretended to cover his mouth and exclaimed, "Is it so fateful?"

Yu Huang glanced at Jing Jiaren, who looked strange, and she said, "I heard from the beautiful woman that Aunt Jing Rujiu has been missing for many years, and she has never heard from her. As a mother, the old lady must have been worrying about these years. If you know This skirt was worn by Aunt Jing back then, so Yu Huang would never wear it to a birthday banquet, so that the old lady would not see it and see things and people."

  Jing Jiaren couldn't help rolling her eyes.

   What the **** is she talking about?

  Jing Jiaren would not believe a single word that Yu Huang said.

   Likewise, Mrs. Jing did not believe it.

   She didn't believe that Yu Huang would not know that this dress was worn by Jing Rujiu back then. She clearly knew it, and she deliberately wore it to the birthday banquet to greet her!

"Little Daoist Yuhuang has acquired the power of divination inherited from the predecessors of the deceased prophets. Now his strength is unfathomable, can't he predict the past of this dress?" Mrs. Jing wanted to tear off Yuhuang's hypocritical and disgusting face in public. .

Yu Huang wouldn't foolishly jump into the language trap set by Mrs. Jing, she said slyly: "Old Mrs. really likes to make jokes, does the old lady have to look at the past when she sees a piece of clothing or a teacup? Is it clear? If so, the fortune-tellers will be busy."

   Mrs. Jing stared at Yu Huang's cherry-red charming lips and hated her eloquent mouth. "However, the little Daoist friend Yuhuang said something wrong. I don't care whether Jing Rujiu is dead or alive."

Old Madam Jing stroked an ice crystal pulp bracelet on her wrist and said with a blank face: "Jing Rujiu is indeed my daughter, but she was removed from the Jing family tree by me for a long time ago because of her wrongdoing. Name. I broke off the mother-daughter relationship with her long ago, and since the day she climbed out of the Jing family gate, she has no relationship with me."

   "You don't have to be troubled by little friend Yuhuang."

  Yu Huang stared at Madam Jing's movement of stroking the bracelet, her eyes narrowed slightly. When a person is talking, she will touch something unconsciously, which means that she is not at peace in her heart.

   She is lying, she is not really indifferent to Jing Rujiu's life and death.

  Yu Huang gave Mrs. Jing a deep look, lowered her head and said, "Sorry, Yu Huang said something wrong."

   "You don't know the details, I don't blame you." Mrs. Jing said her apology to the Divine Miracle Emperor, and planned to lead Jing Jiaren to talk to other VIPs. At this time, Yu Huang also straightened up, moving slightly faster, and two strands of hair fell from her head.

  Yuhuang suddenly stopped Jing Jiaren, "Miss Jing, I don't know where the bathroom is. I want to clean up my appearance."

   Hearing this, Jing Jiaren subconsciously raised her head to look at Yu Huang's hairstyle, and Old Madam Jing's out-of-the-way light also glanced at Yu Huang's head. At the same time, the two groups of Suns noticed the gold hairpin that Yu Huang had inserted into her bun at the back of her head.

   After seeing the appearance of the golden hairpin, Old Lady Jing's eyes narrowed slightly, and Jing Jiaren also frowned slightly.

  What the **** is Yuhuang doing?

   "Ms. Jing?" Seeing that Jing Jiaren had been silent, Yu Huang called out softly again.

  Ren Jing came back to her senses and pointed to the southeast corner of the banquet hall, "Over there, I'll take you there."

   "That's trouble."

   said something rude to Mrs. Jing, and Yu Huang followed Jing Jiaren to the bathroom. Old Madam Jing stood where she was, staring at the hairpin on Yu Huang's head without blinking. Because Yu Huang had her back turned to her, Mrs. Jing could also see the words engraved on the back of the hairpin—

  May Nannan be safe.

   Old Madam Jing's pupils trembled slightly, and the look in Yu Huang's eyes became more and more incredible.

   Her hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly.

"Mother." Jing Ruge brought his wife Zhang Zhanyi to Mrs. Jing's side. He supported Mrs. Jing's arm and whispered in her ear: "Mother, the old lady of the Song family is also here tonight. Should you go and catch up with him?"

  The old lady of the Song family and Jing Ruge's father are close friends, and sincere, Mrs. Jing should go and say hello.

   Mrs. Jing slowly retracted her gaze, turned around and followed her son and daughter-in-law towards the old lady of the Song family. After walking a few steps, she suddenly grabbed Jing Ruge's arm and asked in a slightly flustered tone: "Ruge, the most precious hairpin of the beauty, was it your sister gave her?"

   Hearing this, Jing Ruge and Zhang Zhanyi looked at each other with a hesitant expression.

   After hesitating, Jing Ruge said, "Mother, this happened more than 20 years ago." He thought that Mrs. Jing was going to be held accountable.

   nodded, but Mrs. Jing said nothing.

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Here, Jing Jiaren took Yu Huang to the bathroom, but did not leave alone.

  Yuhuang looked at the mirror, tied the broken hair with a black hairpin, took off the gold hairpin and inserted it again. After she was done, she turned her head and saw Jing Jiaren standing at the entrance of the bathroom, with a look of surprise on her face.

With a slight smile, Yu Huang tilted her head and asked Lady Jing, "Miss Jing hasn't left yet?"

  Jing Jiaren stared at the golden hairpin on Yu Huang's head, and said abruptly, "You are indeed Yin Mingjue's daughter."

   (end of this chapter)