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Mu Bingyue's eyes flashed as she pretended to be wronged. She looked at Lin Fengjiao and asked, "Does madame know that I was seriously ill two years ago?" Actually... "It was only a minor illness, but Bingyue's body was weak, so she had to lie in bed for half a year before she got out of bed!"

Her soft voice, coupled with her pair of flashing eyes, was filled with tears. She looked extremely pitiful. No matter how she looked at it, Lin Fengjiao seemed 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 has long since died of an illness, and 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 not someone who was easy to deal with. As she said that, tears began to roll down her cheeks, "My poor Little Seven, I still don't know if I was killed by a vicious woman like you!"

Mu Bingyue raised her head, looking even more wronged than before. "Madam, you have to have proof to speak. 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!"

His slightly trembling voice was indescribably pitiful. The few concubines beside him who had always been jealous of Lin Fengjiao could not stand to watch any longer.

"Heh …" I knew you little slut would quibble and deny it. Come on, bring the witness! " Lin Fengjiao seemed to have full confidence in herself. She had already completely given up on Mu Bingyue.

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 at Mu Bingyue with certainty, as if she could already see the miserable ending of Mu Bingyue's begging for mercy.

Lin Fengjiao couldn't help but feel vexed when she thought of the threat she'd posed to her.

"This, this …" Mu Bingyue's eyes were red, and she looked as if she was upset and anxious because of her guilt and fear.

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

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

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 Bingyue saw the two old women, she narrowed her eyes, a dangerous glint flashing through them.

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

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

"Of course." Mu Bingyue's eyes looked at the two old women. Her eyes slowly narrowed as she said slowly, "Mother Chen, Aunt 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 Seventh Miss. Seventh Miss's words are not so clear, and it is absolutely impossible for her to look at us like that. She is a fake, a scammer that the coroner of Xue Family found! "