Chapter 1 Return of the Divine Calculator



"Zijin, although you are our biological daughter, we have raised Xiaoxuan for fifteen years and have a deep relationship with her. She has been raised in wealth since she was a child, unlike you who have been living in the countryside and can endure hardships. Therefore, Xiaoxuan is still the eldest daughter of the Ying family. It is a bit unfair to you, but you are so kind, I know you will not mind, don't worry, you will not lose anything you deserve."

"What? You want to go too? Are you kidding? They want a famous lady, and you can't even play a piano piece. Why are you going? You'll only embarrass yourself."

The dream was filled with chaotic figures and their disgusted and contemptuous looks.

After a few seconds, Ying Zijin finally woke up completely.

Her long eyelashes moved and her eyes opened. What she saw was a white ward and the smell of disinfectant filled her nostrils.

"Hey, you're awake?" A sarcastic voice came from above her head, "I thought you were dead, don't move, what are you moving for? Will you be responsible if the needle gets out?"

A hand held her down, seemingly to secure the needle, but in reality it was pinching her wound hard, and using its fingernails to dig into her flesh.

However, the girl did not show any expression of pain. She turned her wrist and pressed her hand back on the bedside table.

The man suddenly felt pain and screamed, "Are you sick?!"

"Xiao Jin!" There was another young woman in the ward. She was startled and hurried forward. "This is Doctor Lu. He is not here to harm you."

The girl turned her head, and her pale face was exposed to the air. She looked sick and lifeless.

But if you look closely, the facial features are extremely delicate, with rare phoenix eyes. With a slight turn, a faint light passes by, floating green and flowing red, flickering.

It has a powerful allure that can make people lose their minds.

The woman's eyes flickered, and she asked with concern: "Xiao Jin, are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else?"

The girl said nothing, but her hands loosened.

Doctor Lu rubbed his wrist and stepped back, scolding: "You are indeed an uneducated ungrateful person."

Ying Zijin raised her eyes, her narrow and long phoenix eyes were still stained with dew.

Her voice was hoarse and cold, just like when she woke up. "Sorry, I just woke up and I thought a dog bit me."

Doctor Lu's face changed: "You!"

"Okay, Xiaojin has already apologized, stop arguing." The woman persuaded and softened her voice. She pursed her lips, her face full of self-blame, "Xiaojin, I'm sorry, if it wasn't for my illness, you wouldn't have to give me a blood transfusion. I didn't expect that this time I would cause you to faint."

"She deserves it!" Doctor Lu said with disgust, "Isn't she just the daughter that your Ying family adopted out of pity? Do you really need me to help her take care of her? You're not so kind to your real niece, are you?"

The woman sighed: "Xiao Jin has suffered too much, how can she compare with Xiao Xuan?"

"You can't compare." Doctor Lu smiled this time, with contempt. "My brother said that she was ranked second in the grade. She was not like a certain ungrateful person who got into the elite class by spending money, but was ranked second to last and fell behind by more than 300 points. It was really embarrassing."

The woman frowned: "Don't say that, Xiaojin was the top student in her previous high school."

Doctor Lu sneered: "The top student in a county can't even get into a second-tier university."

However, the conversation between the two had no effect on Ying Zijin at all. She glanced at the woman casually, and a name popped up in her mind -

Ying Luwei.

Her younger sister-in-law, 25 years old this year, is the most famous socialite in Shanghai and also a famous pianist in China.

Ying Luwei suffers from hemophilia. Once a patient has a wound, the bleeding will not stop and the wound is difficult to heal. Her blood type is extremely rare, rhnull, which is extremely difficult to match. There is still no complete cure.

Ying Zijin looked at her slender wrists, where you could even see the veins, and said lazily, "Tsk."

She is not dead. This is the Earth she has been to before. Her name is still Ying Zijin, but she is no longer the fortune teller in the spiritual world who can determine life and death with one divination and fortune and disaster with one glance.

Now she is an adopted daughter of the Ying family who cannot show her face in public, and she is also Ying Luwei’s mobile living blood bank, ready to serve at any time.

The reason she fainted this time was because Ying Luwei was injured. She had her blood drawn forcibly for several days and was unable to resist.

"What happened at that time?" Doctor Lu looked at Ying Luwei, "Who pushed you over? You were standing nearby, did you see it?"

The last sentence was directed to the girl.

Seeing that she didn't move, Dr. Lu got angry all of a sudden: "I'm asking you a question, are you mute?"

"Noisy." Ying Zijin's eyebrows were lazy, "Quiet."

"What's your attitude?" Doctor Lu slammed the folder in his hand on the table and sneered, "Lu Wei, I'm sorry, just because of her attitude, I won't treat her disease now."

Ying Zijin slowly gathered up his clothes and said, "The door is there."

Doctor Lu originally wanted the girl to beg him with soft words, but unexpectedly, his punch hit nothing. He looked embarrassed for a moment, with a burning pain on his face. He left in a hurry, saying "What's so great about seducing your own uncle-in-law?"

"Xiao Jin!" Ying Luwei scolded, "Doctor Lu is an expert convalescent physician. If you make her angry and leave, what will happen to your health?"

"Yes, an expert in glucose infusion." Ying Zijin said calmly, "If you don't know, you would think I'm going to have some major surgery."

Ying Luwei's heart skipped a beat: "Xiao Jin?"

Ying Zijin supported herself on the bed with her elbows and sat up: "But what the expert said makes sense. I also want to know who pushed my aunt down. People who do evil will always reveal their true colors."

She picked up the phone beside the bed and looked at the woman: "Did you say so?"

The girl's aura suddenly became so overwhelming that Ying Luwei couldn't resist it at all. She frowned and said unhappily, "Xiao Jin, you really should stop being so willful. I don't care if you hurt me or not, but if you keep going on like this, and you offend someone important one day, how can I protect you?"

"Thank you first, aunt. I heard that you chose this ward especially for me." Ying Zijin looked up at the door number and smiled, "Not a bad number."

After saying that, she walked straight out of Ward 914 without even looking at the woman's expression.

Ying Luwei bit her lip, her eyes dark.

She thought about it, then took out her phone and dialed a number. After the call was connected, she whispered, "Mo Yuan, Xiao Jin usually listens to you the most. Can you help me persuade her?"

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to have not expected to hear such a sentence. He was silent for a moment and said coldly: "Take good care of yourself and don't worry about her. If she continues to push her too far, I will send someone to send her away."

——

The snow is flying in the wind and the whole place is covered with silver.

Shanghai is located on the coast and there is no snow even in deep winter. However, this year, even after the beginning of spring, it started snowing in mid-February, floating in the night sky, so cold.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the streets were bustling with people.

The girl was only wearing a simple black shirt, her legs were long and straight, she was carrying a shoulder bag, and she walked slowly, which was extremely out of tune with everything around her.

Her face was pale, yet still beautiful. Occasionally, the light of neon lights flashed across her eyebrows, like tiny stars slowly spreading out.

Across the street——

"Hey, Seventh Young Master." Nie Chao fixed his gaze immediately and bumped into the waist of the person next to him, "Guess who I saw?"

"Hmm?" The man said in a distracted tone, "Did you see your old lover again?"

He was leaning against the wall, his tall body and lazy posture exuding a dandy air.

The fingers of her slender figure were playing with a ring, and her hand was whiter than jade.

The wind and snow blurred his eyebrows and eyes, but did not hide his pure and gorgeous appearance, which made him look even more extraordinary.

The man had a pair of naturally smiling peach blossom eyes, which were slightly curved. He looked at everyone with affection, and was sending out electric sparks, which was very seductive.

Born to be a charming and enchanting monster.

Nie Chao thought, no wonder those socialites couldn't see anyone else when they saw such a face. Even he, a man, wanted to kneel down when he saw it.

"What old lover? I never go back to my old lover. I saw the girl that the Ying family adopted a few months ago."

The man hummed absentmindedly, slightly bending his right leg, and his slightly raised profile was perfect in both the curve and lines, causing passers-by to look back frequently.

Nie Chao knew that he was not interested, so he added: "You just came back, so you don't know that the adopted daughter of the Ying family seduced her younger sister-in-law's fiancé."

The man raised his eyebrows slightly and finally responded: "Jiang Moyuan?"

"It's him." Nie Chao sighed, "She's really brave."

Jiang Mo is a generation older than these young masters, but he is only five or six years older. Before he is thirty, he is already the top boss of the company. Everyone in Shanghai respectfully calls him "Master Jiang San".

Jiang Moyuan and Ying Luwei can be considered a perfect match, both coming from one of the four wealthiest families. One is the number one socialite in Shanghai, and the other is the man that all socialites most want to marry.

Nie Chao sighed: "Seventh Young Master, if you could work harder, with your looks, they would definitely want to marry you the most."

Apart from Jiang Moyuan, the other most famous person in Shanghai is Fu Yunshen, the seventh young master of the Fu family, who is standing in front of him.

It’s just that the former is a good name, while the latter is a flowery name.

But Nie Chao felt that he could never see through this dandy young man.

Fu Yun's eyes were deep and he smiled nonchalantly: "I don't want to be like him."

"That's right." Nie Chao said, "It's better to live a life of luxury. This way I can be free. Fortunately, there is more than one person in my family, so I won't be caught by the old man to inherit the company."

Fu Yunshen said nothing.

"You may not know that the Ying family adopted her just to provide blood for Ying Luwei. She is quite pitiful." Nie Chao said, "But there must be something hateful about pitiful people. I think the character of the adopted daughter of the Ying family is not good."

He looked at the girl and couldn't help but be amazed: "But she is really pretty. Tsk tsk, those girls in the capital can't compare to her."

Fu Yunshen still didn't respond, his peach blossom eyes were slightly lowered, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Without anyone to gossip with, Nie Chao was also bored. Just as he was about to ask the man if he wanted to go to the newly opened bar, he was suddenly surprised: "Hey, Seventh Young Master, it seems that the adopted daughter of the Ying family is in trouble."

Five street thugs appeared out of nowhere and blocked the girl's way. They had malicious and scoundrel smiles on their faces, and two of them had knives in their hands.

Many people around saw it, but they just glanced at it indifferently and then hurried away.

"I now believe in retribution." Nie Chao did not move, as if he was watching a good show. "Look at her thin arms and legs, so pitiful."

Fu Yunshen did not go to see, but said: "Go and help."

"Help?" Nie Chao suspected that he had heard wrongly, "Seventh Master, you actually want me to help her? Do you know how bad her reputation is in Shanghai? If I go, I will be involved in a scandal."

"She's just a little girl." Fu Yunshen raised his eyelids. "You just heard it from others. It's common for rich families to confuse right and wrong. How can you know what kind of person she is?"

Nie Chao thought about it and said, "But why should I go to help?"

Fu Yunshen said lazily: "You know karate."

"Okay, okay." Nie Chao said helplessly, "I'll go and help, but if the adopted daughter of the Ying family comes to blame, I'll say it was you."

"Yeah." Fu Yunshen said lightly, "It's mine."

Nie Chao walked forward reluctantly, but before he arrived, an accident happened.

The girl grabbed the leading thug's arm with an expressionless face, and suddenly lifted it up and threw him over her shoulder with her backhand, her movements were fierce and fast.

Within another ten seconds, she threw punches, kicks, and elbows, quickly knocking down the remaining thugs without even taking a breath.

It was so fast that everyone was caught off guard and passers-by around were shocked.

Nie Chao was stunned: "..."

What the hell?

Fu Yunshen narrowed his eyes, slowly stood up, raised his peach blossom eyes, and suddenly smiled.

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