Trapped in a chaotic situation, the little beauty is kissed until she cries every night.

Chapter 85: Admitting to Using a Vest for Drawing, Little Artist! The Discussion Erupts!
Whether Mingjia fainted from crying in the toilet is currently unknown.

Mingzhu, who was secretly watching the live stream, was filled with jealousy and disbelief when she saw this scene.

How could Minghua be a healer?
How could someone as useless as her have more outstanding talent than her? It's fake, it must be fake.

Just then, Fu Shizheng and his six companions finally arrived.

Seven men, each outstanding in appearance, bearing, physique, talent, power, and status, walked towards Minghua, immediately eliciting screams from the audience in the live stream.

[Ahhh, I knew I wasn't wrong, so what I said before about Ming Hua being angry about raising fish and targeting the Ming family was all fake, right?]

[This is blatant favoritism, done just to help Minghua vent her anger.]

[My God, how does Minghua manage to control seven men at the same time? I can't even imagine how comfortable her life must be.]

Just then, Yan Wenjin, one of the seven, glanced sideways and noticed the live stream camera. With a gesture, a guard immediately stepped forward to have the live stream turned off.

In the final second before the live stream ended, viewers only saw Jin Chenye eagerly run towards Ming Hua, while Zhan Liefeng's cold and ruthless voice rang out:
"Take these people away."

"Yes, Marshal."

This instantly made the live stream viewers very eager to try it out.

[Tsk tsk tsk, all you want is to vent your wife's anger, right? We're not outsiders, what's wrong with showing it to us?]

[Exactly, I don't know if anyone saw it, but as soon as someone came to shut down the live stream, Jin Chenye dropped all pretense and ran straight towards Ming Hua.]

[His beautiful wife almost got into trouble and he became a widow. Do you think he'd be worried?]

I also saw Fu Shizheng trying to run there; it just goes to show that those in high positions of power are more concerned with saving face.

[Why worry about saving face in front of your wife? If you care about saving face, you might end up without a wife, hahaha.]

Because Jin Chenye was shameless and one of the youngest among them, he rushed directly to Ming Hua and, before anyone could react, grabbed her with red eyes.

"Huahua, I almost thought I would never see you again."

God knows, when he saw that group of criminals running towards Minghua, his heart was practically in his throat.

The hovercar was driven at its maximum speed, and sparks even came out of it.

The terrifying pressure of 3S was released outwards as if it were deadly. Jin Chenye was not even this afraid when facing the pursuit of the alien beast, but he was almost scared out of his wits by the mental chaos.

At this moment, Minghua was being held tightly by Jin Chenye, her head resting on the man's chest, her heart pounding wildly beneath her, a testament to the young man's naked and sincere worry.

Minghua, who was about to push the person away, paused for a moment.

However, Jin Chenye's smugness was short-lived. Fu Shizheng, who caught up, snorted coldly, and Zhan Liefeng and Yan Wenjin directly separated the two.

Chu Xingze and Jun Yiqing both looked at Minghua with worry.

Yan Xiao snorted coldly, full of resentment, and pushed Jin Chenye aside, opening his arms generously.

"Master, you've already hugged Jin Chenye, you can't be biased towards him, I want to hug him too."

As soon as the word "master" was uttered, Minghua keenly sensed that the guards and nobles watching the spectacle were looking at her with strange eyes.

Even though Minghua was calm and composed, she couldn't help but blush.

What is Yan Xiao doing?!

Can we please not use the nicknames from the game in real life? It really breaks the immersion.

Minghua glared at the person and coldly commanded, "Shut up."

"Oh!"

Yan Xiao immediately agreed, looking reluctant but obedient.

Suddenly, the way people around Minghua looked at her became increasingly strange. "Huh, who would have thought this pretty little girl would be so cunning behind the scenes?"

She treated the second young master of the Yan family like a dog.

No wonder she could hook up with seven men at the same time.

I just don't know about the others...

Those present subtly glanced at Fu Shizheng and his companions. Look at them, thick eyebrows, big eyes, good looks, straight noses, and prominent Adam's apples. Ming Hua really knows how to have fun.

Yan Xiao, all by himself, dragged seven people down with him, causing them to lose face.

Council Speaker Yan Wenjin, who is always known for her elegant demeanor and polite manners when dealing with the public, didn't need anyone to speak this time. She simply stepped forward, grabbed Yan Xiao's mouth, and dragged him away from the scene.

Unexpectedly, this action made the way everyone looked at them even more strange.

Sigh, it really is a fight over love. Look, even brothers are like this; who knows what would happen if they actually fought?

Fortunately, after seeing the criminals being subdued on the live stream, the seven men quickly tidied their clothes and hairstyles to avoid looking too disheveled.

However, upon closer inspection, it becomes clear that each of them has their own quirks.

Fu Shizheng's close-fitting suit jacket was knocked off, and there was a small bruise on his face.

Chu Xingze's beautiful long silver hair was inexplicably messy, having been pulled several times.

Jin Chenye deliberately wore a sleeveless top with several holes torn in it, vaguely revealing his abs, which could be considered a narrow victory.

……

At this moment, Yan Xiao was dragged away, and the remaining six people saw Ming Hua, their hearts full of thoughts, but they didn't know how to speak for a moment.

Zhan Liefeng spoke first, his voice filled with absolute certainty:

"You are the painting, little painter."

Minghua raised her eyes, her beautiful peach blossom eyes tilted upwards, her expression aloof and stunningly beautiful.

Looking directly at Zhan Liefeng and seeing the certainty in the man's eyes, she tilted her head and gave a soft "hmm" in direct admission.

"Yes, I am a little painter."

Upon hearing this, the surrounding people looked at Minghua with even greater fervor.

A month ago, the "Painting Little Painter" app suddenly appeared on the holographic network, offering mental detachment services at extremely low prices.

However, at the time, everyone thought that the little painter was Mingzhu, after all, Mingzhu was the first "S" level healer in the history of the empire.

It's normal that he's far more powerful than an A-level healer.

It's not that no one has doubted it. With Minghua's healing speed, one minute per minute, one healer per minute, even chopping cabbage isn't as fast as her. How can an S-rank healer be this strong?
But no one came out to expose it, and when Mingzhu asked, she simply nodded in agreement, so everyone put aside their suspicions for the time being.

Perhaps an "S"-rank healer is just that powerful; surely no one would be foolish enough to do the work for someone else's benefit.

After all, healers have a prestigious status and receive top-notch treatment.

If a family produces an A-level healer, it can lead the family to leap three levels in a row.

Who knew that there really was such a unique person as Ming Hua, who, in order to sever ties with the Ming family and not let anyone take advantage of her, stubbornly refrained from revealing her identity as a healer.

Hahahahaha!
The Ming family deserved it.

Who told them to treat Minghua so badly before, abandoning her on a garbage planet and ignoring her once they found out she had no healing power?

Now look at Minghua's healing power, which is probably even stronger than the precious pearl they hold in their hands. They might really regret it so much that they could cry.

(End of this chapter)