The metaphysics master Li Shu was reborn, becoming the true heiress of the prestigious Ji family in the capital city, who had been lost outside for eighteen years.
The fake heiress is multi-t...
Meanwhile, in the living room.
"Mom, why don't I move out?" Ji Qianya lowered her head, her eyes slightly red, and her white and tender hands were tightly clasped together.
Seeing her beloved daughter, whom she had loved for eighteen years, suffering so much, Ye Lan was heartbroken. She held her hand and comforted her softly, "Yaya, what are you talking about? Didn't Mom tell you that it's just one more person living in the house? It won't affect you at all."
Ji Qianya bit her lip, her voice becoming increasingly choked. "But now everyone in the community knows that I'm not my parents' biological child. If I continue to stay here, it will only bring gossip to the Ji family."
If the old man hadn't made a big deal out of it, he wouldn't have become a laughing stock in the circle, and Li Shu might not have been taken back. She would still be the high and mighty eldest daughter of the Ji family.
Even the marriage with the Shen family would not fall on Li Shu.
Ye Lan naturally didn't know what she was thinking. She raised her hand and touched her hair. "You have your parents backing you up. Who dares to gossip about you? You are the child of our Ji family."
Ji Qianya heaved a sigh of relief when she heard that. She threw herself into Ye Lan's arms and said coquettishly, "Mom, you are the best to me."
"That's enough. If you cry any more, you'll turn into a little kitten." Ye Lan said lovingly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard footsteps approaching from afar, and they both turned their heads to look behind them at the same time.
The girl was wearing a black sports jacket with her sleeves casually rolled up to reveal her slender white arms. Her hands were tucked into her pockets, and she looked casual and a little lazy.
"Madam, I brought the eldest lady back."
Butler Ji's voice exploded like thunder in Ji Qianya's ears. Her pupils suddenly shrank and her fingers clenched subconsciously. She never expected that Li Shu was still alive.
After she knew that the Ji family was going to take the real daughter back, she specially spent money to hire two strong men and asked them to go to the slums to deal with Li Shu.
Moreover, he had clearly received the news that Li Shu was dead last night, so how come he was standing in front of her now? What was going on?
Li Shu noticed all the subtle changes in Ji Qianya's expression. She glanced down at the two people sitting on the sofa and said, "Li Shu."
Ye Lan stood up and looked at the girl in front of her with outstanding appearance and elegant temperament, and suddenly became a little nervous.
She didn't expect that her own daughter who grew up in the slums was not what she had imagined, and had some of the demeanor of a rich family's daughter.
She coughed dryly, a faint smile appeared on her face, and she introduced: "Xiaoshu, I'm your mother, and this is your sister, Qianya."
Ji Qianya also stood up and glanced at the standing housekeeper Ji. As if treating herself as the master, she ordered him, "Housekeeper Ji, go to the small kitchen and ask Aunt Zhang to prepare some tea and snacks."
"yes."
Even though Ji Qianya is not the biological daughter of the Ji family, the attitude of the mistress and the master is that they still want to keep her by their side, so as the housekeeper, he naturally dare not neglect her.
Ji Qianya walked around the sofa and walked towards Li Shu, pretending to hold her hand. She said in a sweet voice, "Sister, you must be tired after sitting in the car for so long. Don't stand. Come and sit down and rest for a while."
Li Shu glanced at her with a half-smile, dodged her outstretched hand, and then sat down on the single sofa beside her.
She leaned back slightly on the chair, crossed her legs, and rested her forehead lazily on her hand on the armrest of the sofa. She spoke in a casual tone, "How come I didn't know when I had a sister?"
Ji Qianya's expression was a little stiff, and a layer of mist covered her eyes. She lowered her head and said in a muffled voice: "Mom, my sister is right. I am an outsider. I think I should move out."
She sniffed and continued, "I'm not Qianya either. This name belongs to my sister."
"What nonsense are you talking about? You are Qianya, my good daughter!" Upon hearing this, Ye Lan hugged Ji Qianya tightly with heartache.
My original good impression of Li Shu instantly plummeted to the bottom. It turned out that she grew up in a slum.
Not only are his behavior uncultured, but he also has no sense of propriety in his speech. He is no match for Qianya, who has been trained in etiquette since childhood.
Ye Lan released the arm that was holding Ji Qianya, turned around and looked at Li Shu who was sitting, and said coldly: "Xiao Shu, remember, Qianya is your sister, don't say such things again in the future."
Li Shu tilted her head, her peach blossom eyes sparkling, and she said seriously, "I can't remember. I have a bad memory, like a fish, only seven seconds."
Ye Lan was speechless for a moment, finding it difficult to even talk to her. By chance, she noticed Butler Ji who had just returned from the kitchen, and instructed him, "Butler Ji, please take her back to her room first."
Butler Ji's eyes flashed with surprise when he heard this. He didn't know what happened when he went to the kitchen, so why did he send the person back to the room directly?
He nodded and said to Li Shu, "Miss, come with me."
Ye Lan frowned, obviously disagreeing with the title given to Li Shu by Ji Guanjia, and corrected her, "What young lady? Qianya is the young lady of our Ji family."
Butler Ji realized that he had said the wrong thing, lowered his head slightly, and said respectfully, "Yes, ma'am."
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Here, Butler Ji led Li Shu to a room prepared for her on the second floor.
He opened the door and moved aside, "Big, Second Miss, this is your room."
Li Shu stood at the door without going in. She casually glanced at the decoration inside. It was obviously a guest room that was temporarily cleaned up, and the room faced north and could not get any sunlight.
"Butler Ji, can you help me change to a south-facing room with a balcony?"
She likes to bask in the sun.
Steward Ji looked embarrassed, "Second Miss, I really can't make the decision on this. I need to ask Madam for instructions."
He paused, then added, "But I will try my best to get it for you."
Although he didn't know why his wife disliked her own daughter so much, he still felt sorry for Li Shu. After all, the little girl had done nothing wrong from the beginning to the end.
It's just fate that's wrong. My life has been enjoyed by others for more than ten years.
Li Shu could sense Butler Ji's kindness towards her, and she didn't intend to embarrass him. She said lazily, "It's okay. If it doesn't work, forget it."
After saying that, he walked towards the room, but after taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at Butler Ji standing outside the door, "Don't go to the Jiangyang Bridge section at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."
Steward Ji was slightly stunned, a little confused, "What?"
Li Shu was in a rare mood to say a few more words: "There will be bloody disasters, just avoid them."
"This..." Butler Ji was still a little confused, and couldn't figure out when the second young lady started fortune-telling.
Li Shu yawned, looking a little lazy. "Okay, I'm going to rest now."
"Okay, call me if you have anything later." Butler Ji nodded and closed the door for Li Shu. He didn't take what she said about the bloody disaster seriously and just thought she was joking.