Five days later, at a suburban villa in Ancheng, Sheng Ying got out of the car and looked at the Ming family villa standing in the very center of the villa district, which seemed to belong to the richest family. However, after investigation, she discovered that the Ming Group was already running at a loss and was on the verge of bankruptcy. Presumably, this was why they were looking for her.

But there's no need to look anymore, she's here.

Sheng Ying glanced back at the car and said, "Aqi, wait for me patiently. I'll be there soon."

Rong Mo nodded. He had originally wanted to go with Jiao Jiao, but Jiao Jiao wanted to handle things on her own.

"Let Rong Lu go with you."

Rong Lu is not only skilled in martial arts, but also eloquent, capable of verbally sparring people to death.

Sheng Ying nodded with a smile: "Then I'll have to trouble you, Brother Rong."

Although she has Sister Qingjun and several other henchmen, Rong Lu is a man, which is quite useful for intimidating some people.

Rong Lu said in a panic, "Hehe, Madam, don't scare me."

Madam, by saying that, aren't you clearly trying to get the head of the family to skin me alive?

"Sister Qingjun, have someone keep an eye on the Luo couple. They can come in when I call them. Also, give a copy of the previous documents to the police officer."

Qingjun nodded: "Okay, Xiaoying."

After making the arrangements, Sheng Ying walked to the entrance of the Ming family villa and asked someone to ring the doorbell.

The doorbell rang, and an old butler-like man came out to open the door.

When the housekeeper opened the door and saw Sheng Ying, she seemed familiar, but he couldn't quite place her.

"Who is the young lady looking for?"

Sheng Ying moved closer: "Does the housekeeper look familiar to you?"

When the old butler heard Sheng Ying's words, he looked at her carefully, and a young face seemed to appear in his mind.

The butler's hands trembled as he said, "You are Ming... Ming..."

Sheng Ying put her index finger to her lips: "Shh... Butler, don't get too excited."

After Sheng Ying finished speaking, she walked straight into the courtyard and stepped up the stairs. The people following behind her quickly caught up with her and closed the villa gate.

The old butler looked at the group of people outside, and then several more came in. He thought to himself that this was not a good sign; this Miss Ming did not seem to be here to recognize her relatives.

But didn't the master and madam say that Miss Mingying was already dead? How could she have reappeared? And how did Miss Mingsheng come to be here?

Just as the old butler was about to make a phone call, he suddenly noticed a woman in black standing in front of him, looking at him with amusement.

"Sir, it's impolite to make a phone call secretly. Let me keep the phone for now."

After saying that, she snatched the phone from his hand and put it in her pocket, then kept a close eye on him. This was something Xiao Yingying had asked her to do, and the sisters had to handle it properly!

Inside the villa, Mingcheng and his family were leisurely having breakfast when Mingcheng was enraged by the sudden arrival of several people.

"Who are you people? Why are you barging into my Ming family home so early in the morning? Get out of here right now, or I'll call the police."

Sheng Ying ignored Ming Cheng's words, found a comfortable sofa to sit down, and just stared at the family for a full five minutes.

"Mr. Ming, don't you recognize me?"

Ming Cheng suppressed his anger: "Does the chairman of the Ming Group have to know every Tom, Dick, and Harry?"

Ming Ying sneered, "And what about Madam Ming?"

Although Madam Ming, Yu Rong, saw Sheng Ying as her daughter who had disappeared many years ago, she was not sure because Sheng Ying's temperament and personality were completely unlike her daughter's.

Although Mingying is arrogant, she still shows respect for herself and her father. Now, Shengying seems to see no one else as worthy of her attention.

Seeing that Yu Rong didn't answer, Sheng Ying turned her gaze to Ming Sheng. Ming Sheng looked similar to her, but she was heavily made up and looked like she was in her thirties. She was holding the hand of a boy who looked about five years old. The person next to her should be Ming Ying's fiancé, now Ming Sheng's husband, Luo Xingyu.

Tsk tsk, Mingying's judgment before was really terrible.

When Ming Sheng saw Ming Ying looking at her, she simply stopped pretending: "Mom and Dad, please stop asking. She is Ming Ying. She didn't die back then, and the Sheng Ying Group is now hers."

She had already sent people to investigate, but she didn't expect Mingying to come back on her own.

Mingcheng was astonished: "What? Shengsheng, you're saying she's Mingying? How is that possible? Didn't she die six years ago?"

Madam Ming, Yu Rong, also covered her mouth in surprise, shaking her head in disbelief.

Sheng Ying didn't speak. Ming Sheng went over to support Yu Rong: "Yes, I only found out a few days ago that Ming Ying was not dead, and is now the chairman of Sheng Ying Group in Beijing."

Mingcheng originally wanted to angrily berate Mingying for not returning after all these years. If she had come back, with her looks, she could have easily married a wealthy businessman, and the Ming Group wouldn't be in its current state. However, his daughter Mingsheng married young, so his hopes were dashed.

Then, considering the current situation of the Ming Group and the financial strength of the Sheng Ying Group, Ming Cheng decided to treat her well.

“Sakura, if you’re not dead, why don’t you come back to find your dad and mom? You have no idea how worried we were when we found out you were missing.”

Sheng Ying nodded knowingly: "So, Mr. Ming means that after you went crazy, you adopted Miss Ming Sheng, who is the same age as Ming Ying, in just one year, and then there were three happy events?"

Mingcheng choked on his words: "Xiaoying, what do you mean by that?"

"It means exactly what it says!"