The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 354

Chapter 354: 341 Never thought the girl I looked down upon would have such a terrifying identity [3 updates + Sweet Little Theater]

Ling Dan and Ling Shuang’s kowtowing rituals made Shi Fengyi’s grip on the silver needles so unstable that they almost pricked into her own body.

“You guessed right on the mark. How did you know he is the head of the Ling Family?” Just then, Jiang Huaping twisted the knife further, “To the uninitiated, I would have thought you were one of those master diviners from the Di Wu Clan.”

On the ground, Ye Suhe was pinned under Jiang Huaping’s foot, unable to move, and a buzzing filled her ears.

Both the Ling Family and the Di Wu Family were beyond Ye Suhe’s comprehension.

She had never even heard of these two families, yet Jiang Huaping could mention them casually.

Even if a fool, Ye Suhe could tell that the Ling Family was a powerful Ancient Martial Family.

And the Jiang Huaping whom she had always considered incapable of anything significant was in fact the Matriarch of the House!

She had even thought of replacing her.

What kind of colossal joke was this?

Ye Suhe’s breathing became difficult, feeling as though every piece of cloth meant to cover her shame had been stripped from her body, exposing her to the pinnacle of embarrassment.

She had never imagined that Jiang Huaping, whom she looked down upon, could have such a terrifying identity.

Shi Fengyi, meanwhile, looked at the middle-aged man with a face filled with shock, stepping back, “You… you are Ling Zhonglou?!”

The head of the Ling Family, Ling Zhonglou!

Although Shi Fengyi had left the Ancient medical field decades ago and had been avoiding those Ancient Medical Families so she wouldn’t have to venture into the Ancient Martial World,

She was still aware of some news, such as the power transitions within the Ancient Martial and Ancient Medical Families.

The middle-aged man carried a long-cultivated authority, a sense of oppression not possessed by an ordinary ancient martial artist.

Shi Fengyi had never expected that the head of the Ling Family would personally grace Shanghai City with his presence.

“Little Hua.” Ling Zhonglou stepped forward, and after confirming that Jiang Huaping was unharmed, his gaze finally settled fully on Shi Fengyi.

He stood with his hands behind his back, commanding respect without anger, and said lightly, “I am Ling Zhonglou.”

“Impossible!” Shi Fengyi stepped back, unwilling to believe, her voice ferocious yet fearful, “If you were the head of the Ling Family, would you marry an ordinary person? What a joke!”