Zhong Manhua's pupils suddenly contracted and she stopped looking down.
All her emotions surged up in her mind, her vision went dark, and she fell onto the sofa.
The housekeeper was startled and hurried forward: "Madam!"
"Don't come over here!" Zhong Manhua supported herself on the armrest of the sofa, trying to steady herself. Her eyes were red as she said sternly, "Don't come near me, just stand there."
The housekeeper didn't understand.
But this was his master's order, so he had to step back.
After retreating to the position designated by Zhong Manhua, the housekeeper spoke tentatively: "Madam, has the second young lady gotten into trouble again?"
"She is just like that. Don't get angry. It will hurt your body."
Zhong Manhua ignored the housekeeper.
She felt dizzy, her ears were buzzing, she could not hear anything, and the only thing she could see was this sentence.
If it had happened before, she would have definitely thought it was just a prank.
After all, in the year since Ying Zijin was brought back to the Ying family, both she and Ying Zhenting gave up on disciplining her, and only Ying Luwei remained patient.
She let Ying Zijin enter the gifted class, taught her piano, bought her a lot of clothes and jewelry, and spoke for her in front of them.
But today's concert made Zhong Manhua realize that Ying Luwei's attitude towards Ying Zijin was really weird.
She tried hard to calm herself down before she dared to continue reading.
After reading it, she was completely stunned.
The letter is not long, it is more of a list of evidence.
These evidences are fully able to prove that on January 28, 2003, Ying Luwei stole a baby from the Ying family's old house and threw the baby into a dead end alley on the far side of the street.
Even though 16 years have passed, Zhong Manhua will never forget this day.
Because the New Year had just passed, the Ying family received a big order from the imperial capital.
As long as they take this big order, the Ying Group will be able to move to the next level.
So she and Ying Zhenting both went out in order to sign the contract smoothly.
As a result, she came back at midnight and went to see her little daughter as usual.
There was only a quilt left in the crib.
A baby that big could only crawl and there was no way it was possible for it to run away, but the servants searched the old house and couldn't find the baby.
It's like he disappeared out of thin air.
Afterwards, the Ying family went to look for it, but still couldn't find it.
Zhong Manhua clenched the envelope tightly, as if she had thought of something, and shouted again: "Butler!"
The housekeeper shuddered and quickly responded, "Madam."
"Sixteen years ago, on the day when the second young lady disappeared, did you, did you..." Zhong Manhua closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and spoke with difficulty, "did you see Lu Wei go out?"
The housekeeper was stunned. He never expected that Zhong Manhua would suddenly talk about this matter: "Madam?"
"Speak!" Zhong Manhua slammed the table angrily, "If you don't, get out of the Ying family today."
The butler was thinking hard. After a few minutes, he slapped his forehead and blurted out: "Madam, I saw it. Miss Lu Wei went out at 8 o'clock in the evening and came back at 8:30."
"She said it was snowing outside, so she went out to have a snowball fight with her playmates. I saw that she was covered in snow, so I asked her to go to the bathroom."
Madam Ying had already retired by then, and Ying Luwei was her son born in her old age.
If he doesn't serve well, he will definitely be fired.
Zhong Manhua dug her nails into her palms and took a deep breath: "So when did you find out that the second young lady was missing?"
"I won't forget that." Although the housekeeper was confused, she still answered, "At 8:50, I will go change the bottle for the second young lady."
The timeline, everything matches up!
Zhong Manhua bit her back teeth so hard that she could taste the blood.
She and Ying Zhenting suspected everyone in the old house, except Ying Luwei.
It can be said that Ying Luwei grew up in their eyes. Although they are of the same generation, they all treat Ying Luwei as a junior.
Ying Luwei has been very sensible since she was a child. When she had no daughter, Ying Luwei was her sweetheart.
Zhong Manhua totally couldn't understand why Ying Luwei did this.
Besides, how old was Ying Luwei in 2003?
Just 8 years old.
How could an 8-year-old child do such a vicious thing?
Zhong Manhua couldn't accept it. With trembling fingers, she picked up the landline phone beside her and made an international call.
As soon as the call was connected, she choked up and said, "Zhen Ting, come back soon, something big has happened..."
——
In just one night, Ying Luwei's reputation was completely ruined.
Everyone on Weibo is cursing her.
All her fans unfollowed her and not only did they not help her fight back, they scolded her even more fiercely.
How much I liked it then, how much I hate it now.
Ying Luwei hid in the apartment she bought and didn't dare to go out at all.
She used a small account to secretly log in to Weibo to read it. The more she read, the more aggrieved and uncomfortable she felt. She was so angry that she exploded.
Especially the comments under her Weibo, all of which are from the IDs of die-hard fans.
[Bai Lianhua, your true colors have finally been revealed. It must have been fun playing tricks on us these past few years, right? 】
[It's so fucking disgusting. Look at what you said before. It's obvious that you were deliberately leading us to engage in cyber violence, right? You instigated your fans, never restrained them, and sent them to jail, but you just walked away with it and even played the victim to gain sympathy. 】
[Rubbish, I've already sued you, wait for the flyers! 】
Qi Gan Media, the company Ying Luwei signed with, saw that the situation was not right and issued a unilateral statement of termination of the contract in the middle of the night not long after the incident broke out.
The agent also terminated his cooperation with her and ran away overnight.
All the people around her who praised her are now stepping down on her.
Ying Luwei felt cold all over and tears kept flowing.
She was sure that someone was behind this, otherwise those whistleblower accounts would not have posted on Weibo ignoring her warnings.
It was a mistake for her to use Jiang Moyuan to bring Ying Zijin back from Qingshui County.
If she hadn't brought Ying Zijin back, the Ying family would never have found out in this life.
What should she do now?
Ying Luwei was panic-stricken and racked her brains, and finally grabbed a life-saving straw.
Yes, she wants to marry into the Jiang family as soon as possible.
As long as she becomes the mistress of the Jiang family, it doesn't matter even if her reputation is gone.
Ying Luwei calmed herself down, wiped away her tears, tidied herself up, and drove to Jiang Moyuan's company.
——
Today is not the weekend and Qingzhi still has classes.
Ying Zijin supported her head with one hand and scrolled on her phone with the other.
Once you enter the hidden section, rare medicinal materials will no longer be a problem.
As long as you can come up with something that will impress the big guys and the reward is high enough, someone will take it.
Although she hasn't encountered any troublesome symptoms recently, it's never a bad thing to stock up on more medicinal herbs.
But this hoarding cost a lot of money.
Fortunately, there is Ying Luwei's 80 million.
There are many bounty posts in the hidden section of the nok forum every day. In order to facilitate posting and searching, the administrator has classified these bounty posts.
There is the alchemy community in O Continent and the ancient medicine community in China. Both places have a great demand for medicinal materials.
Therefore, the medicinal materials area has always been a popular bounty area in the forum, and of course the prices will be higher.
Ying Zijin scanned the new posts, posted another one, and then left.
After coming to the homepage to check out the gossip of the new day, Ying Zijin clicked refresh and saw a fresh post.
[Title]: Hey guys, you all know about the concert in Shanghai, China, right?
[Content]; I'm not in Shanghai, but I brought the name of my goddess Vera Hall, so I bought an online ticket.
I was shocked. My goddess' three famous songs were all reproduced for the first time. I can guarantee that the performer is definitely Vera Hall!
Because her performances of "Sun and Moon" and "Holy War" were different from the ones I had heard before.
Moreover, the score of "Song of Florence" was so damaged that it could not be repaired, but she still played it out.
Ahhhh, I'm going crazy, my goddess is not dead, she is resurrected! ! !
Three exclamation marks show how excited the person who posted the message was.
Ying Zijin looked at the post, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her fingers tapped lightly on the table.
Vera Hall is a pinnacle figure in music history, but she is not actually popular in the hidden section of nok.
After all, this involves the world's deepest secrets. If any one of them is leaked, the whole world will be shocked.
In the eyes of these big guys who hang around here, she is just an ordinary person.
But the word resurrection attracted a lot of people's attention.
But it's not a big problem.
She knew this would happen, so she made plans.
[1st floor]: I remember that the poster is a loyal fan of Vera Hall.
[2nd floor]: Oh, I heard that resurrection from the dead does happen, but it's a bit far-fetched to be resurrected after three hundred years. Those alchemists in the alchemy world and the poison masters on our list, who make drugs that change human cells, can't live for long.
…
[12th Floor]: It’s not impossible, but as for the Laurent family… forget it, I dare not say it. If I say it, I will be skinned alive.
[89th Floor]: Memory transplant? Have the big guys in the scientific community figured this out?
The popularity of this post is rising rapidly, and more and more people are joining the discussion.
Fu Yunshen naturally saw it.
Even if he didn't see it, there were usually people reporting things about the hidden sections to him.
And he did pay attention.
Fu Yunshen's eyelashes moved, he took out his cell phone from the drawer and made a call.
After a while, he chuckled and said, "Do you think it's possible for this person to live again with his memories after a few hundred years?"
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