Also because of this hot search, more people sent her private messages, and some even sent her ghost pictures.
The comments under Ying Luwei's Weibo also changed direction -
[Weibao, don't be fooled by your niece. She is a fake daughter and it is only natural for her to give you a blood transfusion! ! ! 】
[For some people, the better you treat them, the more they will demand more. So you can't spoil them, sisters, am I right? 】
[She was the one who pushed Wei Bao down the stairs. Not only did she not apologize, but she also pretended. What kind of white lotus is this? 】
Ying Zijin not only had no feelings, but also watched it very seriously, and learned some new trendy words by the way: "It's not a big deal."
She doesn't care about the Ying family, and even less about these people.
As long as it doesn't happen in front of her, irrelevant things will never have any impact on her.
"That won't do." Fu Yun laughed deeply, his breath low and hoarse, "This kid is so well-behaved and talented, I can't bear to see you get scolded like this."
Ying Zijin rubbed his ears and moved the phone further away: "Let me make a deal, can you please stop calling me kid?"
Tsk, that sounds pretty nice.
"Hmm?" Fu Yunshen slowed down his tone. "There is a generation gap between three years old and your brother is six years older than you. If you are not a kid, then what are you?"
Ying Zijin paused and raised his eyebrows: "Brother?"
You treat her as a child, and you also want to be her brother?
The girl's voice was originally cold and abstinent, but because she had just woken up, it had a softer tone. The huge contrast made it even more seductive, making it hard to resist.
Even Fu Yunshen was stunned for a moment.
He narrowed his peach blossom eyes and coaxed, "Call me brother again, will you?"
"You had a good dream."
“…”
OK, the negotiation failed.
Fu Yunshen gave up.
Children are not easy to deceive.
Ying Zijin took a sip of water, turned his head, and glanced down from the window.
I happened to see a woman getting out of a Maserati outside the iron gate, supporting an elderly man.
“Swish!”
In an instant, a scene that was about to happen in the future appeared before my eyes.
"I have something to take care of." Ying Zijin narrowed her eyes, "I'll treat you to a meal later and bring you something."
"Okay, I'm waiting for you to bring me medicine for kidney deficiency." Fu Yun curled his lips, "My happy life in the second half of my life depends on..."
The call was hung up immediately.
Ying Zijin put the phone into his pocket expressionlessly.
Call me brother, what are your hobbies?
Just at this moment, there was a knock on the door, "Dong Dong Dong", with a very loud sound.
"Second Miss, hurry up and get up. Do you want to make Madam angry again?"
No response was received.
The housekeeper's face darkened, and he took out the key and was about to open the door and go in, but before he could take action -
“Bang!”
The heavy door collapsed.
It hit him directly on the head, just an inch away from the ladle.
Large swathes of sunlight poured in from the window, illuminating the dim corridor.
The housekeeper was stunned, staring blankly at the girl standing against the light, his legs shaking unconsciously, and he almost lost control of his bowels and bladder.
Ying Zijin put his hands in his pockets and said calmly: "It's time to change the door."
She just pushed once and fell.
What do you call this in the twenty-first century?
Oh, shoddy construction.
The butler's legs were still shaking. He swallowed hard and tried to speak, but no sound came out.
The noise upstairs naturally did not escape Zhong Manhua's ears. She frowned and was about to go upstairs to check it out herself when the door of the old house opened.
A gentle female voice sounded, with a hint of surprise.
"Sister-in-law, haven't you eaten yet?"
"Lu Wei?" Zhong Manhua turned around and was stunned for a moment, "Mom, why are you here too?"
Madam Ying leaned on her cane and said, "Why, an old woman like me can't come?"
"Mom, that's not what I meant." Zhong Manhua's heart skipped a beat and she stepped forward quickly, "I just didn't expect you to come, so I didn't prepare anything."
Since she gave birth to her second child, Madam Ying moved out and lived with Ying Luwei in an apartment in the city center, only coming back during holidays.
"There's nothing to prepare. I'll leave after I finish the job." Old Madam Ying didn't appreciate it. "Call your daughter out."
It's obvious that I hate it so much that I don't even want to mention its name.
Zhong Manhua guessed something. She pursed her lips and said softly, "Mom, please sit down first. I'll go right away."
"Sister-in-law, Mom hasn't seen you for a long time. Please accompany her." Ying Luwei smiled, "I'll go find Xiaojin and apologize to her."
"Apologize?" Who would have thought that this sentence would anger Madam Ying. She knocked the floor heavily with her cane and sneered, "Manhua, your daughter is really out of her depth. She did something wrong and still wants others to apologize."
"When did our Ying family become so incapable of distinguishing right from wrong?"
Zhong Manhua was so upset that she didn't dare to refute a single word.
"Wei'er, don't go." Madam Ying held Ying Luwei's hand and said coldly, "How can an elder invite a younger person?"
Zhong Manhua took a deep breath and raised her voice: "Ying Zijin!"
At the stairs, the girl turned slowly.
She raised her head and glanced at the hall, seemingly not surprised by the scene of a three-person trial: "What's the matter?"
This indifferent attitude made Zhong Manhua furious: "You didn't call out when you saw someone?"
“Don’t.” Madam Ying raised her hand and said indifferently, “I only have one granddaughter.”
Her biological granddaughter is studying in Europe. An adopted daughter is not her granddaughter.
Ying Zijin nodded slightly, nonchalantly but gracefully: "Very good, I don't have the habit of casually recognizing relatives."
The cane in Madam Ying's hand trembled and she almost suffocated.
Her original intention was to embarrass the adopted daughter, but she was ridiculed instead.
Zhong Manhua's face turned red with rage. Before Madam Ying could get angry, she raised her hand and slapped him: "Shut up!"
"Sister-in-law!" Ying Luwei was startled and tried to stop him. "Sister-in-law, what are you doing? Xiaojin is just a child. If you have something to say, please talk to her nicely."
"Talk nicely?" Zhong Manhua was so angry that her eyes turned red, but she didn't continue hitting him. "You rude boy, apologize!"
It turned out that her own daughter was here to bring bad luck to her, making her unable to hold her head up in front of her mother-in-law.
The girl turned a deaf ear to him: "It's okay, let's go."
Zhong Manhua said sternly: "Ying Zijin!"
"Alright." Madam Ying spoke up, and she said indifferently, "I'm not here to see you discipline your daughter today. Ask her to tell you why she pushed Wei'er away at the banquet that day."
She closed her eyes and said, "Could it be that you think that without Wei'er, you can become the mistress of the Jiang family?"
These words hit me straight to the point.
Zhong Manhua's expression changed drastically in an instant, and she was a little panicked: "Mom, this is absolutely not the case. Please don't believe the rumors."
"Yes, Mom." Ying Luwei also advised, "Why are you taking it so seriously when it's nothing? Don't you believe me?"
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