Xiang Mingzhu came to kick someone when they're down.
She bribed someone to release the video from the Zhong Family's ancestral hall, and she hired a lot of people to come beat others today. Public opinion sometimes doesn't care about the truth; it's about what people believe.
Wasn't it that Lu Yingxue had burdened her with one false accusation after another back then?
Lu Yingxue resigned, wanting to have Lu Bannong become the president of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association again.
No way!
She came to plant a seed of doubt in everyone's hearts.
"Cousin."
She squeezed through the media, squatted down, and looked at Lu Yingxue, "Are you okay? Does it hurt?"
Lu Yingxue's eyes were bloodshot, looking worse than a beggar.
She lay on the ground, hurting all over, too weak to stand up. She could only let the reporters capture her in her most disgraceful moment.
"Cough, cough, you..."
