Chapter 394 Global Live Broadcast, Changes in the Ying Family [2 Updates]
"Hmm?" Fu Yunshen slowly straightened up, his eyes flickering slightly. "What's going on?"
“Although a long time has passed and the internet was not as developed back then, many traces have been erased, but we have still found some clues.” Yunshan took out a stack of photos. “Ying Yuexuan’s birth mother, Jing Hongzhen, and Ying Zhenting were originally engaged, but the Jing family fell into decline, and Old Madam Ying blocked the marriage.”
"It just so happened that the Zhong family came to arrange a marriage at that time, and Zhong Manhua was also in love with Ying Zhenting, so Old Madam Ying arranged for the two of them to get married."
"To prevent Jing Hongzhen from pestering her, Old Madam Ying gave Jing Hongzhen five million to get out of the country."
Yunshan pointed to the photo and continued, "But coincidentally, nineteen years ago, after Ying Zhenting went on a business trip, he met Jing Hongzhen again, and that's when their paths crossed again."
"Ying Yuexuan was born after that incident; her actual birth date should be June 29, 2002."
“This time, Jing Hongzhen did indeed tamper with Young Master Ying’s car.”
"Interesting." Fu Yunshen said calmly, "Keep it safe and send it to the Ying family when you have time."
"Okay, I'll go right away." Yunshan nodded, still gloating. "I wonder if Madam Ying will have to go to the hospital again after she finds out."
“Not now.” Fu Yunshen’s fingers lightly touched the table. “Let Yaoyao finish her college entrance exam in peace and don’t let irrelevant people bother her.”
After Ying Zijing graduates from high school, they will also be leaving Shanghai.
The capital city is not a place that the Ying family can enter at will.
Yunshan thought about it and agreed.
Otherwise, Zhong Manhua might cling to Miss Ying again.
Yunshan carefully put away the photos and went downstairs again.
**
After resting for half a month, Ying Tianlu was able to walk again.
After confirming that he was in good health, he took out the phone number that Wenrenshan had given him and dialed it.
“Master Wenren, thank you so much,” Ying Tianlu said. “Just as you said, I was in a fatal car accident. If it weren’t for the brocade pouch you gave me that saved my life, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be able to speak to you anymore.”
Wenren Shan paused, his voice becoming serious: "Mr. Ying, do you have any masters by your side?"
Ying Tianlu was taken aback: "Beside me?"
“Mr. Ying may not know,” Wenren Shan added, “My abilities are insufficient to help you avoid this calamity.”
"You must have met someone even more capable, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to escape unharmed just by relying on technology."
Ying Tianlu fell silent: "I'm sorry, Master Wenren, I really don't know the answer to what you're saying, but thank you anyway."
He ended the call and took out his phone to book a ticket to O continent.
Two days ago, Grandpa Zhong went to O Continent with Ying Zijin.
He originally wanted to go with them, but was ordered to rest for a few more days.
The international finals officially began on May 15.
It will be broadcast live globally.
Ying Tianlu changed his clothes, glanced at his watch, and walked out.
Nothing is more important than my younger sister.
**
at the same time.
The capital city.
Feng Shui Alliance.
After ending his call with Ying Tianlu, Wenren Shan hurriedly went to find Chairman Xiao Bai.
After hearing his account of what happened, Xiao Bai was also surprised: "Really?"
“President, it’s absolutely true,” Wenren Shan said. “According to my calculations, Mr. Ying was supposed to have an accident this month, but April is already over, and he’s still alive and hasn’t suffered any fatal injuries.”
The day Ying Tianlu was in a car accident was April 20th.
Today is May 5th.
Xiao Bai's expression gradually became serious. He murmured, "Could it be that, besides Senior Fifth, another master has emerged who can change fate?"
Predicting one's fate and changing one's fate are two different things.
Fortune telling simply involves predicting one's fate and writing it down.
Changing one's fate, however, means altering that person's destiny.
Like them, they can predict fate.
However, in terms of changing one's fate, at most it can help the poor make money or make an obscure celebrity become famous.
But encountering such a life-or-death crisis is impossible.
Over the years, the only person Xiao Bai encountered who could change his fate was Fifth Family Head, Fifth Chuan.
However, correspondingly, Fifth Chuan's health was extremely poor, barely clinging to life, and there was no hope of recovery.
A decline in health due to altering one's fate is completely different from being sick.
"President, should we investigate the people around him?" Wenren Shan hesitated for a moment. "They would help him change his fate, so they must care about him a lot."
Changing one's fate comes at a price. Who would help someone change their fate if they weren't a close relative?
"No need." Xiao Bai waved his hand. "You're overthinking it. Masters of this level change fate in secret. You can't find out anything about them."
Wenren Shan sighed: "You're right."
"I'll go find Senior Fifth." Xiao Bai nodded. "You keep an eye on the Alliance matters for now."
Wenren Shan nodded and saw him out.
**
On the other side.
O Continent.
Ying Zijin was among the first group of contestants to come from China.
Like China, other countries also sent their players who qualified directly for the international competition first.
Those who qualify for the competition through the semi-finals will arrive at the competition venue on the 10th.
The ISC International Finals were held in a university town in O continent.
This university town is a real city, covering an area of 1,600 square kilometers.
Besides Norton University, the other two universities ranked among the top three in the world are also located here.
Including some of the world's top laboratories.
The ISC International Finals are highly valued globally, with not only a global live broadcast but also top-notch apartments provided for the participants.
All three meals a day are prepared by chefs from Michelin three-star restaurants.
Teng Yunmeng didn't like Western food, so she ordered a golden broth beef rice bowl and sat down with Ying Zijin on one side of the cafeteria.
There were very few Chinese people; most of the faces were foreign or mixed-race.
At the next table, there were a dozen or so students talking to each other.
"It's a pity that the mysterious number one on the overall leaderboard won't be coming," a student said. "I heard that the organizing committee personally invited them online, but it was all in vain."
"Really? Even though it's anonymous, it's only for us. Does the organizing committee really not know who's answering the questions?"
"I've heard about that too. The organizing committee can't see it because it's encrypted. Think about it, how bad can the computer technology of the top team be?"
"With this level of skill, he must be a top hacker in the Anonymous hacker group, right? It's a good thing he didn't come, or it would have been a massacre."
Upon hearing this, another student scoffed, "You're overthinking it. With Ilna around, it's no use who comes."
Ilna is only 17 years old, but she has already become a researcher in a top laboratory.
Her knowledge was admired even by several scientists.
A child prodigy, that's something not everyone can compare to.
Another student spoke up: "I think the person ranked first on the overall list is probably afraid of being challenged by Ilna, which is why he didn't come. Otherwise, he would have embarrassed China."
These students all attend Elan School and communicate in their native language.
Teng Yunmeng speaks excellent English, so she can naturally understand it.
She frowned, feeling very uncomfortable: "Is that Ilna really that powerful?"
"Probably." Ying Zijing said calmly, "I haven't met her, so I don't know her true strength."
From the very beginning of the ISC competition, Zuo Li repeatedly emphasized that she should pay attention to Ilna.
Because Ilna recovered through hypnosis, Yu Xuesheng said he would come in person during the international finals to see what was going on.
"Zijin, you said the top-ranked player on the overall leaderboard is participating in the competition, not just for the prize money, right?" Teng Yunmeng suddenly thought of a possibility. "Otherwise, why would they deliberately hide their identity?"
Unlike the students at Elan Academy, who at least knew that the top-ranked streamer was a host from the Shark Live platform.
Ying Zijing raised her eyes, her voice calm and unhurried: "You have excellent taste."
Teng Yunmeng: "???"
“The teachers here are going to take us to visit their labs tomorrow,” Teng Yunmeng sighed. “I really don’t want to be with those students. Look how much they look down on us.”
Ying Zijing didn't care about any of that. She wiped her hands and said, "No need to rush. We'll see how it goes on the field."
The phone rang at that moment.
Ying Zijing lowered her head and clicked to take a look.
It was a message from Herwin, sent to her in Chinese.
[Ying, I heard you've come to O Continent and are still in the university town. It's been a long time since we last met. Do you have time to visit my lab?]
Herwin was fascinated by Chinese culture.
After returning from China that time, he started learning Chinese, and would ask her for help whenever he encountered any problems.
Ying Zijing calculated the time and replied.
Okay, it can be done tomorrow.
Herwin replied quickly.
"Then I'll have someone pick you up."
A minute later, Herwin sent another message.
The lab has approved your application to become a researcher. Although you said you might only come after graduation, having multiple titles will be convenient; you'll be able to access a lot of data then.
Ying Zijin's eyes paused slightly.
This is exactly what she needs.
Thank you, Professor.
After sending the message to Herwin, she stood up: "Let's go."
Teng Yunmeng collected the plates and left.
**
afternoon.
In Shanghai.
The Ying family's old residence.
Zhong Manhua and Ying Zhenting helped Ying Yuexuan pack her luggage, preparing to send her to O Continent, where she would stay for two days before going to the university town.
"Xiaoxuan, don't feel pressured." Zhong Manhua fastened the suitcase. "You've already done a great job. Even if you don't win the award, Mom will still be happy."
Ying Yuexuan pursed her lips: "Thank you, Mom."
Ever since she learned that she was an illegitimate child, she has been restless and uneasy.
However, more than a month has passed, and Zhong Manhua doesn't know how much she has breathed a sigh of relief.
“Your mother is right.” Ying Zhenting rarely showed a smile. “After your competition, you will have to take the college entrance examination. You must take good care of yourself.”
Ying Yuexuan glanced at Ying Zhenting, her feelings complicated.
The family of three picked up their suitcases and prepared to leave for their car.
At that moment, the door of the old house was kicked open.
A dozen or so people entered at once, all dressed in black, tall and imposing, exuding a powerful aura.
Neither Ying Zhenting nor Zhong Manhua had ever seen such a scene before, and they were both stunned for a moment.
The man in the lead didn't even look at them, but pointed at Ying Yuexuan and said to the people behind him, "That's her, take her away."
Two men in black stepped forward and immediately restrained Ying Yuexuan, showing no mercy as they dragged her away.
"Who...who are you people?" Zhong Manhua's expression changed drastically. "Why did you kidnap my daughter? And you dared to trespass on private property?!"
Where are the servants in the yard? Why didn't they hear anything?
Ying Yuexuan was also flustered, and her eyes reddened.
She was always very careful.
Since her identity as a fake heiress was exposed, she has been very restrained for the past few dozen days. She avoids Ying Zijing altogether, let alone going in front of her.
Ying Zhenting's anger surged even more: "Let go!"
He stepped forward to pull Ying Yuexuan back.
However, one of the men in black merely glanced at him before raising his foot and kicking him.
Ying Zhenting was kicked more than ten meters away and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Zhong Manhua's face turned even paler.
"For no reason." The man stood with his hands behind his back and smiled slightly. "Your daughter's birthday is March 24th, and she was born at 1:01:01. That's why we have to take her away."
"No...no, her birthday isn't March 24th!" Zhong Manhua didn't understand what the man meant, but she blurted out, "She's not!"
The man stopped upon hearing this, his eyes turning cold: "No?"
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To be continued tomorrow~~
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