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The Kidnapped Heiress
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I was kicked out of my adoptive parents' home like garbage, only to discover that my biological parents are top-tier billionaires!
Grandpa Principal: "Spoil her! Spoil her as much as you can!"
Rich Dad and Mom: "Sweetheart, this black card has no limit. Spend as you wish."
Lawyer Brother: "From now on, if you need legal help, come to me. I guarantee a win!"
E-sports God No. 2 went live, announcing that he had found his long-lost sister, and the entire internet exploded with excitement!
On the first day of school, I took out the "small gift" my mom prepared for my roommates: "Hello, everyone, I’m Jiang Mu."
"Wow! This is the limited edition lambskin bag from Mu Nai Er that just launched! It's so expensive!"
"Jiang Mu, is your family rich? This kind of limited edition item is usually sold selectively."
My roommates were stunned by my extravagance. I explained, "My mom is the designer for this brand; she has internal discounts, so it’s not that expensive."
I didn’t finish my thought. After I was kidnapped by traffickers, my mom created the brand Mu Nai Er in my name. She is both the designer and the founder.
"Oh dear, can someone help me with this? It's so heavy!"
A delicate voice came from the doorway, one I recognized all too well.
It was the biological daughter of my adoptive parents!
Years ago, when they were busy with their business, they adopted me from an orphanage under the pretense of companionship; in reality, I was just Jiang Qing's free nanny.
Jiang Qing saw me and exclaimed, "What are you doing here?!"
Noticing the tension between us, my roommates quickly tried to lighten the mood.
"Come on, check out the gift Jiang Mu brought us! It's from Mu Nai Er!"
Jiang Qing disdainfully picked up the bag and, in the next moment, tossed it directly into the trash can. "If you don't have money, don't pretend to be a wealthy person. I won't carry fake goods."
She took out her own cosmetics and said, "Here, for you all."
Her tone and expression were reminiscent of someone giving alms.
One of her roommates opened the gift box and frowned. "This has been opened before."
Another roommate looked at the SK-II toner in her hand. "Mine has been opened too."
Jiang Qing tidied her hair and said from a superior position, "I only opened it once. I doubt you can afford it anyway, so consider it a gift."
The roommates took a deep breath and directly threw the gift box back. "Sorry, we don't need it."
Qu Ying took out a necklace to give to us, but not one from Jiang Qing.
Xu Xi didn't prepare a gift either; instead, she invited us out for a meal without including Jiang Qing.
Jiang Qing was so angry that she stomped her foot. "You all!!"
She had been pampered since childhood; when had she ever endured such humiliation?
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After my roommate and I finished eating, we returned to the dorm.
"Jiang Mu, that idiot doesn't know what's good. I know your bag is real; it's perfect that she doesn't want it."
"Exactly," I replied.
I couldn't help but laugh, but as soon as I pushed the door open, I received a hard slap across my face.
"You wild child! Our family has kindly raised you for twenty years, and you dare to let your classmates isolate Jiang Qing at school!"
The person in front of me was none other than my parents, who had raised me for twenty years.
Zhao Yuan, dressed in designer clothes, had her features twisted in anger, and her commanding tone felt so natural.
“She looks down on her classmates; it’s no wonder she has no friends.”
Zhao Yuan was taken aback, not expecting me to retort. Just as her hand was about to strike me again, I grabbed her wrist and forcefully flung it back.
“We have no relationship anymore; you have no right to hit me.”
Zhao Yuan's chest heaved with anger. “You ungrateful wretch! I shouldn’t have adopted you in the first place.”
“You adopted me so that I could take care of Jiang Qing, to be your family’s free maid.”
Jiang Qing didn’t see anything wrong with this. “If my parents hadn’t adopted you back then, you wouldn’t even know where you’d be dead by now. Serving our family and taking care of me is only right.”
Jiang Qing had been spoiled by her family since childhood; she believed I was born to serve her.
Zhao Yuan warned me, “You better behave yourself, or I can make your life miserable at any time!”
“Bring it on!”
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