Chapter 199 The Zither's Language Is Ming Zheng

Ming Zhirou covered her mouth tightly.

She shook her head violently.

Ming Huaizhi had lost his patience and grabbed Ming Zhirou’s hands.

With immense force.

Her hands were still trembling.

As if suppressing some emotion: "Say it again! Say it again! That song, it's not yours? Where did you… get it from?"

Ming Zhirou remained silent.

He then channelled his inner dramatic male lead, shaking Ming Zhirou violently: "Speak! Say it!"

He was almost driven to madness.

Ming Zhirou’s tears streamed down.

Looking at her second brother, who was scolding her for the first time, she also grew angry: "Yes! This song isn't mine! I took it from Ming Zheng's room!"

"But, so what? This only proves that the one who stole Master Zheng Yu’s manuscript is Ming Zheng, not me!"

Ming Huaizhi's face gradually turned ashen.

His hands slid off Ming Zhirou's arms.

“Qing”, not Rou’er’s creation…

All this time, he had believed it was Rou’er’s "selfless dedication" that had saved him.

Allowing him the opportunity to become the current popular idol and realize his dream.

But all of this… was stolen.

And stolen from his own sister, whom he always looked down upon and scorned.

This…

Was simply a joke.

So ironic.

He no longer knew how to face Ming Zhirou.

However, his emotions were complex.

There were still people who cared about Ming Zhirou.

For instance, Mother Ming, who saw Ming Zhirou crying hysterically while being harshly grabbed by her second son.

Her heart ached intensely.

She rushed from the audience onto the stage.

"That’s right, this only proves that the person who stole Master Zheng Yu’s songs is Ming Zheng, and it has nothing to do with our Rou’er!"

"Why are you accusing Rou’er?"

She crouched beside Ming Zhirou.

Her hands were immobile, so she couldn't support or hold her.

She could only speak up for Ming Zhirou: "If you want to hold someone accountable, go ask Ming Zheng! It's all her fault!"

The live stream audience was shocked by Mother Ming’s actions.

【The one who stole Master Zheng Yu’s manuscript is Ming Zheng, but the one who enjoyed the glory from this song is this old white lotus, isn’t she?】

【Isn't Ming Zheng the real daughter of the Ming family who was exposed in the previous racing incident? The birth mother pushing her own daughter out to take the blame for the adopted daughter? Am I going crazy, or are the Ming family members crazy?】

【Adopted daughter? Ming Zhirou is the adopted daughter? Then her actions and intimacy with my husband, hugging and embracing, this…】

【It’s said that the children were switched at birth, and the adopted daughter was raised as her own child since childhood.】

【Even though she and my husband have no blood relation, they have been like siblings for over ten years, and now getting together like this, it’s still incestuous…】

【It's the wealthy families who know how to play!】

At this moment.

Fu Zhengnan, seeing Mother Ming pushing her own daughter out to protect an adopted daughter, felt deeply unfair for Master Zheng Yu.

What a family.

Master Zheng Yu was truly unlucky.

Today, he was determined to vindicate Master Zheng Yu!

Fu Zhengnan walked with light, steady steps towards Ming Zhirou, who was slumped on the ground.

His steps were very gentle.

But it felt as if they were stepping on Ming Zhirou's heart.

"The manuscript was found in Miss Ming Zheng's room, wasn't it?" he asked, standing before Ming Zhirou and looking down at her.

However, he maintained a gentle, refined smile.

Ming Zhirou looked up, feeling a cold sweat all over her body.

She swallowed: "Yes! Master Zheng Yu’s manuscript was taken from Ming Zheng's room!"

After saying that, she seemed to realize something: "I know, she did it on purpose! She deliberately used Master Zheng Yu’s manuscript to lure me! She wanted me to be ruined!"

Bullet comments: ???

Does she even hear what she's saying?

If Ming Zhirou hadn't taken someone else's creation and passed it off as her own to satisfy her vanity, how could she have been lured?

Fu Zhengnan looked at her with a mocking gaze.

His gaze made Ming Zhirou feel uneasy.

For some reason, the scene of Ming Zheng being invited into the lounge by Chairman Fu kept flashing in her mind.

Ming Zheng’s words from earlier, "What isn't yours, will never be yours," kept replaying.

Her heart grew more and more flustered.

It gave her a suffocating sense of panic.

As Ming Zhirou's heart beat faster and the scene before her began to blur.

She saw the smile on Fu Zhengnan’s lips gradually widen.

His mouth opened and closed slowly.

Saying—

"Do you know why you were able to get Master Zheng Yu's manuscript from Miss Ming Zheng's room?"

"Do you know why Master Zheng Yu is called 'Zheng Yu'?"

"Because, Master Zheng Yu… is Miss Ming Zheng."

His voice was still warm and refined.

But the words he uttered were like sharp blades, cutting into Ming Zhirou's ears, cutting into Ming Zhirou's heart…

Zheng Yu, Ming Zheng.

Ming Zheng… is the legend in the music industry, the goddess of the music industry, Master Zheng Yu?

How is that possible?

This is absolutely impossible!

Ming Zheng is just a wild girl from a remote, impoverished village.

Orphaned from a young age.

How could she possibly be a legendary figure in the music industry?

This must be fake!

"Since Master Zheng Yu is present, then… this thief who stole your songs will be dealt with by you."

At this moment, Fu Zhengnan suddenly performed a noble, courtly bow towards a certain direction in the audience.

After saying that.

He looked up.

Then, he walked off the stage.

Everyone's gaze followed him.

Everyone wanted to see who this legendary figure, revered as a goddess, was.

As Fu Zhengnan walked step by step towards a corner in the back of the audience.

A cold, elegant, and noble face appeared in everyone's eyes.

The girl's eyebrows seemed a little helpless as she looked up at Fu Zhengnan.

They exchanged a few words.

The girl sighed and stood up.

She was wearing a sleeveless, strapless black evening gown that accentuated her perfectly exquisite figure, making her look exceptionally alluring.

The reaction of the international music elites was—

Her? Master Zheng Yu? A young girl who looks barely an adult? Are they crazy, or is Chairman Fu crazy?

The audience's reaction on the bullet comments was—

Isn't that the beautiful girl whom their husbands, whom Ming Zhirou, resented?

Isn't that the true daughter abandoned by the Ming family?

Holy crap!

The true daughter is a hidden master?

Is fiction mirroring reality?

Everyone had different emotions.

The only commonality was their shock and disbelief at this news.

The venue exploded.

The bullet comments exploded.

Everyone exploded!

They watched as the esteemed President of the Music Association respectfully bowed and invited her onto the stage.

That was—

The internationally renowned President of the International Music Association.

The one who, despite possessing countless honors, still had to be respectful and polite before him, President Fu Zhengnan.

But at this moment, before that girl.

He was so respectful and courteous.