Ming Jing looked at her quietly. At this point, Han Suwen had already gone downstairs. Ming Jing calmly instructed, "Pack Miss Xiangxiang's clothes. Since she wants to leave the Zhu household, let's fulfill her wish. While Zhu Wentao is still around, there's still time to catch up with him."
Having received the instruction, Han Suwen immediately went upstairs.
Zhu Xiangxiang angrily said, "How dare you! This is my home too. What right do you have to drive me away?"
Ming Jing twirled the Buddhist beads on her fingertips while standing under the light, exuding the air of a holy and inviolable Buddha statue.
"I warned you, but you still did it."
"He is your biological father, locking him out is not appropriate. Do you know what people outside will say about you?"
Ming Jing laughed indifferently, "I have never cared about the opinions of outsiders. I only know that he is a scumbag who abandoned his wife and child and is not worthy of my respect."