CHAPTER 307: CHAPTER 307 MOTHER AND DAUGHTER FIGHTING

So, she withdrew her gaze from Mu Qiancheng, then grabbed Ming Lan’s clothes and fiercely asked, "Quickly, tell me what exactly you did that kept me from going out?"

"Ming... Mingzhu, I... I really didn’t do anything." Ming Lan stared blankly at her daughter, never expecting that she would treat her like this.

"You’re still not willing to tell the truth?" Jiang Mingzhu became even more furious. At this moment, she completely forgot that the person she was grabbing was her own mother, and directly raised her hand, giving her a slap.

Hitting people was something Jiang Mingzhu was already accustomed to, it came naturally to her.

With one slap, Ming Lan’s face turned red, and she was completely dumbfounded, staring blankly at Jiang Mingzhu.

She was her daughter, the daughter she had carried for ten months and gave birth to. And she actually hit her?

Honestly, she couldn’t accept it.

"Mingzhu, are you crazy?" Ming Lan glared at Jiang Mingzhu, full of disbelief.

"I am crazy, all because of you." Jiang Mingzhu yelled, raising her hand again to hit Ming Lan.

Having been hit once, she naturally couldn’t be hit a second time. Moreover, Ming Lan herself had a bad temper and had shown restraint previously because Jiang Mingzhu was her daughter.

But now, since Jiang Mingzhu had hit her, how could she tolerate it any longer? So, she grabbed Jiang Mingzhu’s hand and fought back.

With two slaps, she directly hit Jiang Mingzhu’s face.

The pain on her face almost drove Jiang Mingzhu crazy, and then she suddenly found some strength, broke free from Ming Lan’s grip, and retaliated.

Soon, the mother and daughter were tangled into a brawl, leaving Mu Qiancheng and the police outside dumbfounded.

After a while, they came to their senses. The police looked at Mu Qiancheng and asked, "Major Mu, should we pull them apart?"

"Pull them apart, how? Right now, they’re furious; anyone who tries will be unlucky. Better to wait until they calm down."

"This?" The police hesitated. It was clear these two wouldn’t calm down anytime soon, so did Major Mu mean to let them keep fighting?

"It’s fine, they’re mother and daughter, nothing major will happen." Mu Qiancheng said indifferently. As they say, evil people get their own medicine.

Ming Lan had jeopardized his future for Jiang Mingzhu, and now he wanted her to savor the bitter taste of a kind heart turning into donkey’s liver and lungs.

Let her taste what it’s like to be hit by her own daughter, disliked by her, and hated by her.

Of course, Mu Qiancheng kept watching to ensure they didn’t actually keep fighting endlessly. Seeing that the two had almost exhausted themselves, he finally said to the police, "Get a couple of people and separate them."

"A mother and daughter fighting, it doesn’t look right."

The moment the police heard Mu Qiancheng instruct him to get more people, he immediately dashed off. But listening to his last remark, he nearly tripped over.

At that moment, he had only one thought in mind: no matter who else they crossed, they couldn’t afford to offend Mu Qiancheng. This guy was too cunning; after all, he instigated the conflict, and now he acted as if nothing had happened, even placing the blame squarely on that mother and daughter.

It was indeed bad luck for the mother-daughter pair; of all people to offend, they offended Mu Qiancheng.

The police soon brought colleagues, who stepped forward to separate Jiang Mingzhu and Ming Lan. Although they were separated, neither mother nor daughter was convinced, and the looks they gave each other were as if they were looking at an enemy.