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Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 252 - Who Are You To Compare To Me?
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Chapter 252: Who Are You To Compare To Me?

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Fang Xia’s eyes were red, and she stared at Shen Qianshu spitefully.

There were not many people making payments on the top floor with the VIPs. The two of them were standing far from the people, and the nurses were all sleepy, so they did not notice the fight going on.

Shen Lin wanted to kill herself? Shen Qianshu could not help but look at Shen Lin, and she sneered.

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Shen Qianshu thought, What a joke.

“I don’t care if you believe me or not. Other than Tong Hua, no one knows about this.” Shen Qianshu stared at Fang Xia calmly. The feelings she had for her had lessened further and further after being hurt and distrusted time and time again.

“If no one knew, why would Ye Ling question Lin in front of everyone? Clearly, it is because you have seen that Lin was becoming famous, and you are trying to get revenge on her. Qianshu, I’ve always still treated you as my daughter, but how could you be so heartless? Do you know how important this is to Lin?”

“I don’t know!” Shen Qianshu replied firmly. “There are some designs in my collection from seven years ago that I had edited. I’ve warned you before to never use them. You ignored that, what can I do? Ye Ling has seen my collection, and he suspected that you plagiarized. How is that my fault?”

Shen Lin shook and pretended to look hurt. With tears in her eyes, she said, “Qianshu, you never said that others had seen your collections before.”

“Lying b*tch!” Shen Qianshu retorted.

“You must have told them. You just don’t like that she’s doing well.”

Shen Qianshu’s forehead twitched. She was feeling sorrowful. “In your eyes, everything I say or do is scheming. If I really hated that she’s doing well, I’d have exposed her a long time ago. Why would I have to wait until today?”

Fang Xia stared at her spitefully. “You are a daughter that I had raised for eighteen years. Do you think I don’t know you? Since you were young, you were very possessive. You would never lend anyone your things and your toys. Why would you give this to Lin willingly? I never thought that you would do something so despicable. You almost killed her!”

“So is she dead?” Shen Qianshu asked heartlessly.

Fang Xia stared at her, finding it hard to believe. “What did you say?”

“I said, is she dead?”

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“You...” Fang Xia took a few steps back, shaking uncontrollably. “How could you become so vicious, how could...”

Shen Lin looked as if she was shocked by Shen Qianshu as well. Her face turned pale, but deep down in her heart, she felt viciousness.

Shen Qianshu, how evil!

“Your daughter is obedient, cute, and kind. The girl you raised is ugly, vicious, and evil. This is your perception of Shen Lin and me, huh?” Shen Qianshu swallowed her tears and did not wish to reveal the slightest bit of sorrow. “I’m made of blood and flesh. It hurts. Mom, let me off.”

Fang Xia felt pained. She felt sorry for Shen Lin. Seeing that Qianshu was what she was, she felt even more uncomfortable. “Why would mommy want to hurt you? If it weren’t for you having gone too far...”

“I said, I did not expose anything!” Shen Qianshu yelled. “Is it always my fault whenever she cries?”

“Qianshu...”

Shen Qianshu took a deep breath and stared at the mother and daughter coolly. Her voice was sharp and cold. “Mom, haven’t you always thought that Shen Lin makes you proud? Let me make it clear today so that you won’t mistake ignorance for pride. Shen Lin is a phony jewelry designer. All of her famous works are done by me. The works that get praises are all mine. The works that she made are often criticized by the public and brushed off as her not being in the right mood. Shen Lin, what kind of genius designer are you? What pride and glory do you bring?”

Shen Qianshu held back her tears.”Who are you to compare to me? Do you have what it takes?”