Chapter 839 - The Forgotten Tattoo (1)

Chapter 839: The Forgotten Tattoo (1)
Ever since Zhuang Nainai left the Gu villa, the luster was restored in her gaze, as if she had found a will to fight in life.
When she was verifying her identity last time, she had done a DNA test, which proved that she was Gu Deshou’s daughter. However, she actually forgot to do a DNA test for Li Yufeng and her. What a mistake.
If she wasn’t Gu Qingyan nor Li Yufeng’s daughter, why did she resemble Li Yufeng and not her mother?
Could this be… a coincidence?
Zhuang Nainai shook her head as she did not want to dwell on this matter. At the end of the day, it was only Zhuang Meiting whom she considered as her biological mother.
Meanwhile, she would not sit still and do nothing to Li Yufeng and Mi Nuo after they plotted against her and Mother Zhuang. She was going to snatch back everything that belonged to her and her mother!
For the next few days, Zhuang Nainai seemed to be running on steroids. As if she had forgotten about her breakup with Si Zhengting, she started to send in her resume and go for interviews. However, news had spread in the design industry. Everyone already knew about what happened to Zhuang Nainai. Hence, all the design companies were not willing to hire her currently.
After all, she had such a complicated relationship with Mr. Si. Before they all figured out Mr. Si’s feelings toward her, no one was willing to invite trouble.
On this day, Zhuang Nainai returned home dejectedly after another failed interview.
She took a taxi to Xibali village. As she was walking along a remote street, she suddenly heard a deafening buzz!
She jumped up in shock. When she turned around, she saw more than ten hooligans dashing toward her in their motorcycles!
Instinctively, Zhuang Nainai turned around and ran!
But no matter how fast she ran, how could she beat the speed of motorcycles?
The motorcycles sped past her before they started to go in circles around her.
Vroom!
The sounds of the motorcycles resounded from all directions. She looked at the people around her anxiously.

Screech!

A deafening screech resounded in the air, and the motorcycles finally came to a stop.

Ding!

The hooligan that was leading the group threw a fruit knife toward Zhuang Nainai’s foot.

You have two choices. First, you can form 5-centimeter-long slits on both cheeks by yourself. Second, we can help you do it, but we don’t know how that would turn out!

Cut her face?
Zhuang Nainai’s eyes narrowed as she wrapped her head around this situation quickly.
Did Mi Nuo send you guys here?

The hooligan acknowledged it tacitly.
Zhuang Nainai felt more nervous, but she still put on a very calm facade.
She bent over and picked up the fruit knife.
Are you asking me to do this myself?


You are very smart. One who understands the situation is wise.
The hooligan smiled.
Holding the sharp fruit knife, Zhuang Nainai vented all the anger and grievances she had been bottling up at that moment.
Dream on!
She waved the fruit knife haphazardly and dashed forward!
This Mi Nuo is really too much!

However, before she could reach them, a kick was sent flying toward her and the fruit knife escaped her hand.
All of them started taking action. Zhuang Nainai was suppressed by someone. Another person grabbed her hair. Upon tugging it forcefully, her face was exposed in front of them.
The hooligan inched closer with the fruit knife in his hand.
It seems like you’d rather have it the hard way. It’s such a pity that this beautiful face would be ruined!

As he smiled wickedly, his gaze swept across Zhuang Nainai’s body. He said with a dubious look,
Shall we do something else?

Due to the tugging, her top had become loose, thus exposing an eagle tattoo on her waist.
The hooligan peered.
Tsk tsk. You even have a tattoo. How trendy…