Chapter 738 Slap in the Face, Young Miss, Golden Blood! [2 Updates]
The butler joined the Lyinger family just as Lu Yuan succeeded as patriarch.
Although he couldn't be by Lu Yuan's side at all times like Qing Lang, he still deeply admired Lu Yuan.
Now that Lu Yuan and Su Wen's biological daughter has returned, he is happier than anyone else.
"I'm back." Bi'er raised her chin. "Why don't you guys make such a big fuss like before?"
Or did they know that her experiment was about to succeed and that she would be promoted to S-level researcher?
"Huh?" The butler was a little confused. "Miss Bi'er, of course I know you're back. Didn't you ask me what I was preparing?"
“Yes,” Bi’er said impatiently, “What are you preparing?”
"The young lady is back, this is good news." The butler's expression turned somber again. "Alas, I wonder where the head of the family is now. If he knew, he would be very happy."
The only evidence that cannot definitively prove Lu Yuan's death is that the security chip on his body was destroyed, preventing the transmission of his physical data.
A glimmer of hope, but mostly despair.
Head of the family!
Bi'er's mind went blank for a moment.
The young lady the butler mentioned, is she Lu Yuan and Su Wen's child?
How is that possible?
She clearly heard her mother, the second wife, say that Tanxin died shortly after birth.
If Tanxin returns, then who is buried in the grave?!
"Butler, please don't make jokes like that." Bi'er suppressed the turmoil in her heart. "Do you know that this joke is not funny at all, and it's very offensive!"
“The First Madam had a paternity test done yesterday, and it is indeed the eldest daughter. Young Master Shaoying also knows about it.” The butler’s expression instantly darkened, turning cold and indifferent. “Miss Bi’er, congratulations, you will have an older sister from now on.”
These words sealed Bi'er's fate.
Her head was buzzing even more violently.
Bi'er's lips twitched, revealing a smile that wasn't very attractive.
Sister?
She is definitely older than Tan Xin, but because of the ranking issue, she is actually ranked lower in seniority.
Bi'er clutched her bag tightly and went upstairs, looking dejected.
The second wife seemed to have known this would happen, and was already sitting in the bedroom waiting.
She looked up at Bi'er: "You know about the young lady's matter?"
"Mom, this is simply impossible! How can the dead come back to life?!" Bi'er threw her bag down, furious. "I just can't accept it!"
One Yu Shaoying was enough, and now another one has appeared?
Yu Shaoying posed little threat to her, after all, the Yu family and the Leinger family had different ways of cultivating their direct descendants.
But the eldest daughter is the daughter of the patriarch and the first in line to inherit the throne.
"How many times have I told you not to be so hasty in your actions?" The second wife blew lightly on her tea, "So what if you're back? You've been wandering outside for so long, who knows what you've become?"
Upon hearing this, Bi'er immediately calmed down: "That's right."
The Lengel family—it's not a place an ordinary person can enter.
Once they're in, we'll see if they can withstand the pressure.
Bi'er pursed her lips: "Mom, have you seen her?"
"Not yet." The second madam put down her teacup. "From what the first madam said, there are still a few things to take care of. A banquet will be held on September 1st to announce it to the whole city."
Bi'er lowered her head, her nails digging into her clothes.
She wouldn't let this young lady steal her thunder.
**
At the research institute.
Ying Zijin slept until four o'clock in the afternoon.
She opened her eyes and felt that the fatigue she had felt over the past two months in the City of the World had dissipated considerably.
"You're awake." Suwen smiled and patted her head. "Mom made you soup and some snacks for lunch. Come and eat."
"Mmm." Ying Zijing slowly stretched, walked over, picked up her chopsticks, and said, "Thank you, Mom."
Suwen looked at the girl, his eyes shining: "Is it delicious?"
"It's delicious." Ying Zijing took a bite of the pastry. "But it still feels a little unreal."
Suwen felt a pang of sadness: "There's a long time ahead, it won't be unreal."
She placed a round pocket watch in her hand solemnly: "Yaoyao, this is what your father left you. It is passed down from generation to generation in the direct line of the Lyinger family. Now I am handing it over to you."
"Whether your father is alive or not... you must take good care of this watch."
The pocket watch is silver and hasn't rusted after all these years.
Inside are photos of Lu Yuan when he was young.
The man rode on horseback, full of vigor and exuding an imposing aura.
Ying Zijing's eyes darkened slightly.
Her adoptive father disregarded his own health to raise her and Wen Tinglan.
Her biological father was determined to retrieve her genetic code, even at the cost of his life.
She has two great fathers.
Even if she regained her strength, she couldn't figure out where Lu Yuan was.
Lu Yuan and she were too close.
Ying Zijing tapped the table, lost in thought.
She needs to contact May.
“I’ve already told your aunt.” Su Wen paused for a moment, then turned her head away and sighed softly, “It’s my fault that she’s been searching for you for ten years and even had alchemical drugs forced into her mouth.”
Ying Zijin closed her eyes slightly and smiled silently.
Her aunt was Sinai, not Ying Luwei who only wanted her blood.
These are her family.
She is not alone anymore.
Just then, a video call came in.
Sinai’s 3D projection slowly appeared in mid-air.
Suwen was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "I was just talking to Yaoyao about you, and then you came."
“Sister-in-law, don’t blame yourself. It’s all what I should do.” Xinai saw through Suwen’s thoughts at a glance. “There’s nothing wrong with rejuvenating. You can still play. Isn’t that great?”
Ying Zijing raised her head, her voice cold and distant: "Aunt."
Sinai's small body tensed slightly: "Ah Ying, don't call me that, I'm still not used to it."
Ying Zijin raised an eyebrow and said slowly, "I understand, Aunt."
Sinai: "..."
After the call ended, she banged her head on the table, utterly dejected.
She had absolutely no authority in front of her niece.
Norton heard the noise and came downstairs, still sleepy: "What?"
Sinai remained expressionless, not wanting to speak to him, and simply said, "I need to go out for a bit."
She was going to see her dear niece.
"Go out?" Norton narrowed his eyes, beckoned to her, and without asking, said, "Come here."
Sinai put down her phone, somewhat reluctantly, but still walked over with her small legs: "What?"
Then, a shadow fell over her.
Norton placed a sun hat on her head and said in a low voice, "Put it on, it's sunny outside."
"Aren't you an alchemist?" Sinai tilted her head and muttered, "You should be able to create that kind of permanent sun protection drug, right?"
"Oh, I just wanted to dress you up."
"..."
Although Norton said this, he still turned around and took a bottle of ointment from the shelf next to him.
He bent down, raised his hand, and began to apply the lotion to the little girl's face, his movements unusually gentle.
The two were very close.
Sinai could clearly see his long eyelashes and the black earring in his ear.
Especially the temperature of his fingertips, which was clearly icy cold, yet gave her a very hot feeling.
Sinai's face suddenly turned bright red again, uncontrollably.
"Why are you blushing?" Norton looked up and glanced at her. "Tsk, no boobs, no waist."
He stood up, crossed his arms, and looked down at her: "Don't worry, I'm not a lolicon, there's no way I'd be interested in you."
Sinai: "..."
When will she be able to change back? She's had enough.
"Get out of here." Norton looked her up and down. "Be back by eight o'clock, or don't blame me for coming out to find you myself."
He leaned down again, his face slowly approaching, and smiled: "You know the consequences of me coming to find you in person."
Sinai finally pulled out her little skateboard and said sullenly, "Okay."
**
In less than a day, all the family members and servants knew that their real young lady had returned.
Everyone had different thoughts.
Mo Qian, as Lu Yuan's third brother, was informed of this as soon as he returned from the company.
He lit a cigarette with trembling hands and took a deep breath.
The dead can actually come back.
I really don't know what kind of fate brought us together.
The cigarette burned his hand, and Mo Qian suddenly jolted awake.
He was completely blinded by greed.
Regardless of who this young lady is, her blood type must be golden.
Born in the world's city of gold...
Mo Qian didn't even have time to put out his cigarette before rushing outside.
The doctors from back then were all murdered by unknown people, and the third wife also died.
Only he knew that the young lady had golden blood.
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