19 Chapter 19
◎ Ying Yun was once deposed as the crown prince, and now he has been kicked out and kicked out! ◎
It is naturally unpleasant to be misunderstood, but when it comes to Ying Yun, Yang Xueyi feels that his unhappiness mostly comes from the fact that the person who spread the rumors with him is Yang Xueyi. Perhaps just from the psychological cleanliness of this young master, he cannot tolerate having anything to do with Yang Xueyi.
Qiao Qianqian regretted this very much and struggled for a long time about whether to apologize to Ying Yun. Unfortunately, she never found Ying Yun again.
Just as he had told Yang Xueyi, he really didn't dance with anyone else in the second half of the party. When Yang Xueyi left, she saw Mrs. Ying looking for someone in a rage all over the place.
But soon, Yang Xueyi knew where Ying Yun had gone——
She earned a lot of extra money and on the way back she bought Ms. Yang Meiying's favorite cheesecake and took it to Ying Yun's villa to welcome her back home, but it was Ying Yun who opened the door.
At this moment, Ying Yun had changed into loose casual clothes, but the coldness and unapproachability between his eyebrows remained unchanged.
When this annoying guy saw Yang Xueyi, he immediately frowned and showed an expression of dissatisfaction.
Yang Xueyi had no doubt that if it weren't for her mother's voice coming from the kitchen, Ying Yun would have been sarcastic and mocking in the next second.
"Xiaoxue? You're back?"
Fortunately, it was probably Ms. Yang Meiying's voice that brought Ying Yun back to his senses. This man loved to pretend to be bright and cheerful in front of his mother. In the end, he only glanced at Yang Xueyi, then turned his eyes away and walked back to the kitchen.
Yang Xueyi also hurried to the kitchen: "Mom! I bought you your favorite cheesecake!"
It's been a while since I last saw her. Yang Meiying looks great. She's cleaning the kitchen and says cheerfully, "I'm tired of eating these desserts every day in Europe! There's really nothing good out there!"
"I'm just going to be away for a little while. Why is your kitchen so messy? Haven't you been living here lately? Why don't you take the time to tidy it up?"
Perhaps due to jet lag, although it was late at night, Ms. Yang Meiying was full of energy. As soon as she saw Yang Xueyi, she started to scold her: "Look at Xiaoyun, isn't he busier than you as a doctor? He knows how to help."
Only then did Yang Xueyi realize that the bitch Ying Yun was pretending to tidy up the refrigerator at this moment.
This two-faced, disgusting guy!
From childhood to adulthood, Ying Yun has always been the child of other people's families in Yang Meiying's eyes. In addition, Ying Yun is good at pretending, which makes Yang Meiying praise him endlessly.
Sure enough, as soon as Yang Xueyi came home, Ms. Yang Meiying immediately drove Ying Yun out of the kitchen: "Xiao Yun, you go and rest, I'll do it."
"Auntie, it's okay. You just came back from abroad and you've worked harder than me. I was the one who made the mess in the kitchen, so it's my responsibility to help clean it up." Yang Xueyi heard Ying Yun say calmly, "I was making instant noodles here every day before and really didn't have time to clean up."
This sinister villain...
Sure enough, upon hearing this, Yang Meiying immediately glared at Yang Xueyi: "Aren't you resting at home because your hand is dislocated? Didn't you order takeout instead of cooking? If you have nothing to do, you can cook something and make some for Xiaoyun."
She's dislocated! How can she still cook? And she's not Ying Yun's nanny!
Yang Xueyi could no longer bear it. Just as she was about to retort, Ying Yun spoke first.
“Auntie, Yang Xueyi has her own things to do, and she also has to cook.”
You said something sensible!
Unfortunately, before Yang Xueyi could breathe a sigh of relief, Ying Yun continued, "She cooked and offered to deliver it to someone else. She's very busy every day."
…
Ying Yun is the typical person who only cares about setting fires and not putting them out.
Rubbish!
Didn't I offer to cook for him?
When Ms. Yang Meiying heard that someone was delivering food, she immediately became alert: "Xiaoxue, are you in a relationship? Who did you deliver food to?"
Yang Xueyi was furious. Thanks to Ying Yun, she had already been the focus of Yang Meiying's attention! What else did this annoying guy want?
"No! I went to the hospital to deliver food to someone! A friend was sick!"
"What's wrong with you?"
Yang Xueyi glared at Ying Yun: "It's quite pitiful. He's so young, but his brain is broken."
Si Yingyun, you are unkind, don’t blame me for being unjust!
Upon hearing this, Ms. Yang Meiying sighed deeply, expressing deep regret: "To have a brain tumor at such a young age? Is there any hope?"
Yang Xueyi glanced at Ying Yun and said without hesitation: "It's probably hopeless."
Ying Yun pursed his lips and said nothing, just looking at her coldly.
"Oh, Mom, when I left the dinner party, Mrs. Ying was looking for Ying Yun everywhere. I immediately told Mrs. Ying that Ying Yun had actually gone home halfway."
Yang Xueyi tried to divert the blame, and sure enough, not long after, Ying Yun's phone rang with a call from Mrs. Ying.
A moment later, Yang Xueyi saw Mrs. Ying rushing back in a hurry.
"Why did you leave midway?"
"You also know that this dinner is not just for charity purposes. There are so many girls here..."
"Ying Yun, you're not young anymore. We've given you the freedom to choose your major and let you study medicine. We even respected your wishes and let you stay in China to attend university. But when it comes to starting a family, you can't be so willful..."
…
Ying Yun asked Yang Meiying to deal with Yang Xueyi, and Yang Xueyi asked Mrs. Ying to deal with Ying Yun.
Over the past ten years, the two have harmed each other countless times, with the main message being that if I don't live well, you won't be able to live well either.
Yang Xueyi hid in the kitchen, listening to Mrs. Ying scolding Ying Yun in the living room. She praised Yang Xueyi for being well-behaved and obedient, and scolded Ying Yun for being more ignorant and self-willed as he grew up, not considering the overall situation at all. Only then did she feel relieved and proud.
She turned to look at Yang Meiying who was cleaning the cupboards: "By the way, Mom, the house was delivered ahead of schedule. I bought some simple furniture. Do you want to go and take a look when you have time?"
Ms. Yang Meiying waved her hand. "No need. Didn't you take photos and videos of me? I don't have time to go to the house right now. I just got back and Xiaoyun has so much work to do at home."
When Yang Xueyi heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief. It would be better if her mother didn't go, as she was planning to live there secretly.
"I bought you some souvenirs from Europe. Go get them in your room. Hurry back to the dormitory. It's too dark outside and unsafe any later."
I don’t know if it was the dance music tonight that brought back memories for Yang Xueyi, but before turning around and leaving, she inexplicably asked about An Xin.
"Mom, do you still remember An Xin? Ying Yun liked her back then, right?"
"I remember, that girl was really nice. Xiaoyun liked her, probably very much. One time, when I was cleaning his room, I saw him writing something. There were a lot of scraps in the wastebasket. When I walked in, he got really nervous and quickly hid what he was writing. I was very sharp-eyed and saw a line of words on the scrap paper he threw in the wastebasket: 'I actually like you very much.'"
Ms. Yang Meiying smiled and shook her head: "So that child was writing a love letter."
"Written for An Xin?"
"Of course he is. Xiaoyun has always been so cool. Besides An Xin, who else has he dated? Who else could it be besides her? I heard Mrs. Ying and Mr. Ying discussing it, and I also suspected that he was in a relationship during that time. You may not be familiar with him and can't feel it, but it's actually quite obvious."
Yang Xueyi curled her lips. She hadn't realized that eighteen-year-old Ying Yun was still so obsessed with love.
But Ying Yun, who is so fashionable about early love, thought he would win at the starting line, but in the end he still has no partner?
It must be An Xin who had a keen eye and dumped Ying Yun.
Now I am 28 years old and haven’t even had a relationship. It is a failure among failures.
Yang Xueyi felt that at least she would not follow in Ying Yun's footsteps. Once she got her job, she would definitely be able to fall in love within three years. She would definitely be more successful than Ying Yun and would not end up being alone at the age of 28.
After hearing the gossip, she didn't want to stay any longer and immediately left the kitchen and went to the nanny's room in the basement.
Ying Yun and Mrs. Ying were no longer in the living room. Instead, they moved to the small reception room next to the living room. When Yang Xueyi passed by, she heard sporadic conversations coming from them.
"Before the opening dance, Yang Xueyi said you and Lin Zixian had a conflict? Did you have a fight? I thought you couldn't do the opening dance. Luckily, that girl was generous enough to finish the dance with you."
"I saw the opening dance you performed with Lin Zixian. Are you interested in her? She pursued you before and you rejected her. Now you have changed your mind?"
"After dancing with her, you don't want to dance with other girls. Do you have someone in your heart? That's why you only want to dance with her."
…
The one who answered Mrs. Ying was Ying Yun's cold and hard voice.
"dislike."
"I didn't dance with Lin Zixian."
Mrs. Ying was very surprised: "Who is that? Wearing a mask, so mysterious? Do I know him?"
"It doesn't matter who it is. Anyway, I don't like Lin Zixian, and the one who danced with me won't be with me."
He spoke as if he looked down on her so much that he was so sure that they would not be together. Fortunately, Yang Xueyi was used to it and just reciprocated, secretly complaining that she also looked down on people like Ying Yun, okay!
When she took the souvenir her mother bought for her from the nanny's room and went back upstairs to leave, Ying Yun had already finished his conversation with Mrs. Ying and was standing in the living room drinking water.
When he saw Yang Xueyi, he glanced at her extremely coldly, as if he saw something dirty, and quickly looked away.
Yang Xueyi was so angry that she couldn't contain herself.
If you dislike her so much, why are you still dancing with her?
"Why didn't you tell your mother that you were dancing with me?"
Ying Yun glanced at Yang Xueyi and sneered, "Why didn't you tell your mother that you sent me food?"
…
Yang Xue was so angry that she almost fainted: "You dead snitch!"
"Yang Xueyi, you're talking as if you've never complained about me. Haven't you ever exaggerated things in front of my mother? Officials are allowed to set fires, but ordinary people are not allowed to light lamps. But you can complain, but I can't?"
Ying Yun glanced at Yang Xueyi and said, "When I was nineteen, I had eczema due to an allergy and went to the dermatologist. What did you tell my mom? She said she saw Ying Yun outside the STD department."
Yang Xueyi looked away and argued loudly on the spot: "Was I wrong? It's the Department of Dermatology and Venereology. I just saw you were so nervous about going to the hospital and was very worried about you. In a moment of haste, I omitted the first few words!"
"You're quite artistic in revealing it." Ying Yun raised his eyelids. "I cut my lip playing basketball, and then you started playing audio novels in the living room every day. Every story had the hero and heroine kissing passionately, biting their lips, and then lying about it. My mom refused to believe I cut my lip playing basketball, and she insisted I had a girlfriend. She kept telling me, both implicitly and explicitly, that young people should practice moderation."
Is this true?
Yang Xueyi doesn't remember.
The main reason is that she reported Ying Yun too many times, and she has almost forgotten him.
Anyway, she has no recollection of it.
Yang Xueyi decided to ignore Ying Yun's questioning and just raised her chin: "Anyway, don't think I want to see you that much! I won't live in your house anymore! I have my own house!"
"That's fine." Ying Yun didn't argue, just nodded, "I hope you'll keep your word and we won't see each other again in the future."
…
Yang Xue left angrily.
I hope this is indeed the last time Ying Yun and I meet in this life.
I don't know how this annoying guy hasn't gotten into trouble yet?
Why doesn’t my birthday wish come true at all!
**
Yang Xueyi secretly moved into the new house without telling Ms. Yang Meiying, but was still busy submitting resumes and going for interviews every day.
Although her job search wasn't smooth, the long-awaited update of the "Medical Translation" public account the night before yesterday finally gave Yang Xueyi a sense of hope.
Medical Translation Bank will join forces with several translation companies to jointly launch translation training courses.
Although this course is paid, the price is not high. I heard that it is sponsored by the Translation Association and the foreign affairs departments of several major universities, and aims to further cultivate translation talents in the medical field.
The Medical Translation Company still has no recruitment plans in the near future, but Yang Xueyi has already made up her mind.
In addition to several partners of the translation company, the instructors for this training are all professionals with a medical background and fluent English. Therefore, as long as Yang Xueyi signs up for the class, she will have the opportunity to see Zhong Tian again.
At least you have to know them first before you can recommend yourself and have the opportunity to work in the medical translation industry.
Therefore, Yang Xueyi could hardly wait to sign up for the course and wait for the class start notice. At the same time, she bought some professional books on medical translation and started studying.
With the extra income from her interpreting job at the previous charity dinner, and the more than 20,000 yuan she earned from Ying Yun, she has been able to live comfortably recently.
Just when her life was getting better, Yang Xueyi received a call from Ms. Yang Meiying——
"Xiaoxue, have you seen Xiaoyun recently? I wonder how he is..."
Ying Yun?
Since the last time, Yang Xueyi has been lucky and hasn't seen this annoying guy for more than a month. If nothing unexpected happens, she probably won't have to see him again in the future.
"Forget it if I didn't see it." Yang Meiying sighed, "By the way, I won't be working at Xiaoyun's house anymore."
Yang Xueyi was shocked: "Mom, you quit your job?"
For the past ten years, Yang Xueyi dreamed that her mother would resign as soon as possible so that she could stay away from Ying Yun, the annoying guy.
Now her dream has come true, but everything suddenly seems completely unreal, and Yang Xueyi becomes suspicious.
"Is his family no longer in need of a live-in nanny? Or is there something going on?"
"There's nothing unpleasant. Something happened at Xiaoyun's house." Yang Meiying didn't want to say much, and just said briefly, "Anyway, I'm not needed now. In a couple of days, please help me pack up my things in the nanny's room. I'll move into our new house and live there for a while before looking for another job."
After Yang Xueyi hung up the phone, she felt overwhelmed.
Her mother resigned from Ying Yun's house and was moving to a new house, so she, who claimed to live in the company's employee dormitory and work during the day, had to move out overnight.
For this reason, Yang Xueyi had to contact Qiao Qianqian and stay with her for a few days.
Fortunately, Qiao Qianqian agreed readily and drove to pick up Yang Xueyi that afternoon.
I haven't seen you for a while. Although Qiao Qianqian has been working lately for several nights, she looks radiant and energetic, making Yang Xueyi, who is unemployed and insomniac, look even more gloomy.
"You're really wasting nature's gifts." Qiao Qianqian looked at the two dark circles under Yang Xueyi's eyes and said with disapproval, "I told you to try nourishing yin and replenishing yang, but you didn't listen."
She lowered her voice and said, "I've recently been dating a fitness trainer. He has great lung capacity and can kiss for a long time. It's super exciting."
Yang Xueyi didn't have the heart to think about these things. Qiao Qianqian already had a boyfriend, and Yang Xueyi living with her would only cause her trouble. She just hoped that she could find a job quickly.
But her mother said that something happened to Ying Yun's family...
Did Mr. Ying's business run into trouble? Did he go bankrupt? So he couldn't afford to keep hiring a live-in nanny?
"Ying Yun's family." Qiao Qianqian curled her lips. She was well-informed and knew what was going on. "They didn't go bankrupt. Yuanyang Freight's market share is even growing."
"But something big did happen. It happened last month. Ying Yun's father was celebrating his sixtieth birthday, but then a pregnant young woman showed up and disrupted the banquet, and Ying Yun's father was held responsible..."
Yang Xueyi paused. She had never expected this development: "Is the child Ying Yun's father's?"
"yes."
"What should we do then?"
"What can I do? Divorce. The mistress is three months away from her due date, and she's still insisting on doing a pregnancy photoshoot. She even asked someone to find me and ask me to do it. I refused, saying my schedule was too full. Even though the money was generous, I don't want to earn that kind of money."
Yang Xueyi couldn't believe it: "Mrs. Ying just divorced and gave up her position to the mistress? And Ying Yun doesn't care?"
"What can he do?" Qiao Qianqian said sympathetically, "He's not even his father's biological son!"
!!!
"After the mistress showed up, Ying Yun's parents started arguing right away. Only then did they realize that Ying Yun and Mr. Ying had no parent-child relationship."
"My only son is not my biological son, but now my mistress has her own child. Since she is old and had a child, of course she has to give him a legitimate birthright. After all, such a huge family business cannot be passed on to outsiders."
Yang Xueyi couldn't accept it at all and was shocked beyond words.
Others were like a cat replacing a prince, now it’s Ying Yun’s turn to be the prince turned into a cat…
"Then Ying Yun...is he adopted?"
"It would have been better if he was adopted." Qiao Qianqian said with some reluctance, "I heard he was the result of his mother's affair with her first love. His mother got the divorce certificate and immediately ran away abroad with some money, leaving him alone. How much Mr. Ying loved him before, how much he despises him now."
"Once the crown prince was deposed, now he's been kicked out and kicked out! Ying Yun, who used to be unhappy with reading exciting stories, is now really unlucky."
"Just think about how big the gap is. It's really tragic. Is he in trouble?"
…
Although Yang Xueyi prayed for Ying Yun to be unlucky, she never thought that Ying Yun would be so unlucky.
Although Young Master Ying Yun's temper is really annoying, encountering such a change is no different than falling from the sky into a mud pit, so Yang Xueyi feels a little sympathy for him.
But she did not see Ying Yun.
His black avatar still lay quietly in Yang Xueyi's contact list, and their chat history still stopped at Ying Yun's generous transfer last time.
It seems that nothing has changed, but everything has changed.
Ying Yun didn't like to laugh much to begin with. Yang Xueyi thought, "Young Master" will never laugh again this time...
People who love to laugh will not have too bad luck. The reason he is so miserable must be that he didn’t laugh enough in the past.
Thinking of the wish she made, Yang Xueyi felt a little guilty.
If she had greeted Yang Xueyi with a smile more often in the past, she wouldn't have made that wish, and Ying Yun might not have been so unlucky...
But this is not something Yang Xueyi can control.
Perhaps it was because no one would say bad things about someone at a funeral after he died, after Ying Yun suffered such misfortune, Yang Xueyi calmed down a little and decided not to hold a grudge against him for what happened in the past. After all, there would be no chance for them to meet again in the future.
However, Ms. Yang Meiying only moved into the new house for two days before she interviewed and found a new employer. So she packed up her things and went to her new employer's house to continue working as a live-in nanny.
The crisis was resolved, and Yang Xueyi didn't want to bother Qiao Qianqian, who was in love, so he packed his luggage and returned to the court that day.
Back to her warm home, Yang Xueyi was in a good mood. She hummed a song while heading to her room. However, when she passed by the bathroom, she heard the sound of water running inside.
Someone is taking a shower.
"Mom?" Yang Xueyi felt a little guilty. She decided to take the initiative and opened the door. "Are you still home? I just came back to see you. Do you want to have lunch together..."
A few seconds later, the word "food" that Yang Xueyi didn't have time to say turned into a scream.
In the small, damp and smelly bathroom, she opened the door and met Ying Yun unexpectedly.
The latter was turning off the faucet and stepping out of the shower.
Because of Yang Xueyi's voice, the other party subconsciously looked up, and their eyes collided directly in the warm mist.
Yang Xueyi hated her 5.2 vision more than ever before, but her natural good eyesight and reaction ability allowed her to see everything she should and shouldn't see.
Although there was fog, it could not block Ying Yun's body.
Yang Xueyi didn't want to see Ying Yun at all, especially Ying Yun who was completely naked.
Her face quickly turned red, and the scream she had just uttered was like a burning cigarette that was suddenly extinguished. The visual shock was so great that she couldn't even scream. She just turned around and slammed the bathroom door as if she had seen a ghost.
Even after sitting in the living room and pouring herself a cup of hot water with trembling hands, Yang Xueyi's heart still couldn't stop pounding.
Ying Yun has an excellent figure, which is completely comparable to the level of ancient Greek nude sculptures.
Chest muscles, abdominal muscles, mermaid lines, everything is perfect, all in perfect proportions, except...
Below him...
So scary!!!!
Isn't Ying Yun, this pervert, a little too developed...
Yang Xueyi felt like she was going to have a nightmare tonight.
Ugly, ugly, ugly! The male body! So ugly!
Her eyes were dirty, completely dirty.
But these are not the main point compared to another thing. The main point is——
"Mom! Why is Ying Yun in our house?"
Yang Xueyi picked up the phone and almost became furious: "Did you give him the key to your house?"
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Ying Yun also has a job, so of course he is not so poor that he can't even find a cheap place to rent. It's quite reasonable for them to live together. Don't worry, everyone.
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