She opened her eyes wide in surprise, and was unable to react and utter a word for a long time.
At this time, the other side of her face was also beaten red. She didn't expect Jiang Manyue to actually dare to hit her.
Everyone looked at her in astonishment, all stunned by her actions.
It seems that they don't know her well enough. She is not only good at talking, but also even better at doing things.
He was looking for trouble as soon as he got home. If his ankle wasn't still injured, he would have kicked her eight feet away.
Jiang Manyue looked at Lin Yazhi's two cheeks with a smile: "Well, not bad, now it's finally symmetrical."
"Mom and Dad!" Lin Yazhi had forgotten to cry and only reacted at this moment.
Lin Yazhi endured the pain and looked at Lin's parents with grievance, wanting to ask for their help.
On one side was his adopted daughter and on the other was his biological daughter. Father Lin looked serious and said nothing.
Lin Yazhi was extremely disappointed that her father, who had always felt sorry for him, didn't say anything.
She immediately cried and looked at Qin Zhenbei with eyes full of expectation: "Brother Zhenbei!"
Qin Zhenbei looked at the palm print on her face but turned away and ignored her call for help.
Only Jiang Wan helped Lin Yazhi up before dawn, and he couldn't help feeling distressed when he saw her swollen face.
Although Lin Yazhi is not her biological child, she is still her child that she has raised for ten years.
"Man Yue, if you have anything to say, just talk it out. Why do you have to use force?"
Jiang Manyue sneered: "I wanted to talk to her nicely, but she didn't want to get along with me!"
"I warned her not to provoke me unless necessary or I will be rude to her."
Jiang Manyue pointed at her face and said, "Dad, Mom, do you think the two slap marks are different?"
Father Lin looked at the clear slap mark. The finger marks on one side of his cheek were clearly from his own hand.
After all, he was the commander of the military region, so he naturally noticed the clue at a glance.
"Zhizhi!" Anger suddenly appeared on his face: "You are really too much. You even slandered your sister."
Jiang Wan also looked at her with great disappointment: "It's all my fault for being too pampering to you in the past."
"When I clearly told you that Sister Man Yue was coming back, you told me that you were looking forward to it."
"And then you turned around and accused her of beating you up. You really disappoint me."
Qin Zhenbei saw it at a glance, so he remained calm.
After the truth was revealed, Lin Yazhi felt ashamed and angry, and everyone looked at her with a strange look in their eyes.
At this moment, all explanations became pale and powerless, and the tips of my ears began to feel hot.
She gritted her teeth and endured the pain on her face, looking at the fearless Jiang Manyue with grievance and anger.
Why is it different from what I thought? She touched her cheek and finally understood how cruel the real daughter who came back this time was.
So he totally ignored her little tricks and just wanted to slap her in the face.
"Zhizi, apologize to your sister immediately!" Jiang Wan said angrily.
Lin Yazhi sobbed and walked tremblingly to Jiang Manyue.
If I don't apologize today, I will lose all the favor of the Lin family in the future.
The position of an adopted daughter is already awkward. If her parents continue to favor their biological daughter, she will no longer have a place in the family sooner or later.
No matter how reluctant she was, she could only apologize while crying.
"I'm sorry, sister. I'm really just worried that mom and dad won't love me anymore."
"Although I am an adopted daughter, I really love my father and mother, and I don't want to leave here."
"That's why I made such a mistake. I really regret it now."
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She cried sincerely, her tears falling like pearls as if she really regretted her sins.
A pair of wet eyes looked at her, but Jiang Manyue still saw unwillingness in her eyes.
Now that he has apologized, he can't keep holding on to it. After all, it was only his first day back and such a dispute had occurred.
She didn't want to continue to argue and warned: "It's okay, it's best if my sister knows she is wrong!"
"Oh, your face is like this." Jiang Wan pulled her downstairs: "How are we going to sign up later?"
He took her to the living room and took out ice from the refrigerator to apply on her cheeks.
Lin Yazhi sat there sobbing quietly while Jiang Manyue packed up her things in her room.
I came down from upstairs with the admission letter and all the documents because I had to go to the school to register today.
It's really hard for parents to see their two daughters quarreling like this as soon as they meet.
I thought they could live in harmony. I didn't ask them to be as good as sisters, but at least they could respect each other.
Who would have thought that less than an hour after arriving home, the adopted daughter's face was swollen from being beaten.
In order to ease the relationship between the two, Jiang Wan, as a mother, quickly tried to smooth things over.
"Yueyue, you just came back. I wonder if Zhizhi is actually looking forward to seeing you."
"I'm glad to hear that you were admitted to the Textile College. I've been thinking about going to the school with you."
"I forgot to tell you that Zhizhi was admitted to the same university as you today."
Jiang Manyue looked at the crying Lin Yazhi and asked, "Is she in the same school as me?"
Lin Yazhi is eighteen years old and is taking the college entrance examination this year.
I was admitted to the Southwest Textile University in the provincial capital, and coincidentally, I studied the same major.
Both of them are majoring in fashion design, no wonder they have to wait for her to report to school together.
After applying ice on my face, the swelling finally went down, but it was still red and I could see the slap mark.
It was already late, and Qin Zhenbei had already prepared a car to take the two of them to school.
Southwest University of Textiles is only three or four kilometers away from the staff quarters.
Moreover, the fashion design major in the 1980s will have great prospects in the next few decades.
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