Ying Yuexuan always listened to Zhong Manhua and never disobeyed her.
She had no choice but to take out her cell phone and start calling Ying Tianlu who was still in Continent O.
The call was connected quickly, and there was a loud wind sound and a lot of chaotic noises.
"Hello, brother, this is Xiaoxuan." Ying Yuexuan held the phone, "Mom is in trouble and will be detained for fifteen days. When can you come back?"
"Detention?" Ying Tianlu had just finished accompanying a client and was drinking with his friends. When he heard this, he suddenly woke up and asked, "What's going on?"
"This is what happened." Ying Yuexuan briefly recounted, "I tried to stop her, but she failed. My sister must have had some conflict with my mother, so she didn't come either. It was the lawyer who came."
After hearing this, Ying Tianlu didn't react at all. He just said calmly: "Xianxian, give the phone to mom."
"Mom." Ying Yuexuan handed over the phone, "Brother wants to see you."
Zhong Manhua really didn't want her son to know about this scandal, but she didn't want to be detained, so there was nothing she could do.
She took it and said quickly, "Tianlu, do you know any lawyers in the capital? Please help mom contact one. Your sister is just being too crazy."
"Mom, you are the one making trouble." Ying Tianlu was so angry that he laughed, "Xianxian said it wasn't Zijin who did it, and you actually ran to the police station. What are you doing? Huh?"
“I…” Facing Ying Tianlu, Zhong Manhua’s arrogance suddenly disappeared, and her voice became lowered. “Things have already come to this. There is no point in saying these things. Let’s find a lawyer first.”
Ying Tianlu also knew Zhong Manhua's temper, so he didn't say much to her and hung up the phone.
He picked up the lighter, lit a cigarette, leaned back on the sofa, and smoked in an impatient manner.
"What's wrong?" There was also a young man next to him. Seeing him like this, he couldn't help but joked, "Are you worried about rejecting a rich girl again?"
They started a business together in Europe, and in two years, the company has begun to take shape.
Of course, it’s just a small company.
Ying Tianlu is extremely popular because of his outstanding appearance, even in foreign countries.
Not long ago, the daughter of a chaebol wanted him to marry into her family.
But the young master also knew that this kind of thing was simply impossible.
Ying Tianlu has been an outstanding person since childhood and is self-reliant in everything he does.
"My mother has been detained." Ying Tianlu stood up and stroked the cigarette ash on his white shirt with a calm expression, "It's still my own fault. I plan to go back early and leave on tomorrow's flight."
"Detention?" The young man was surprised. "Breaking the law? No way?"
"Not really." Ying Tianlu pinched his brows, "Last year, our family adopted a little girl, who is considered my sister. My mother insisted that she stole the pink diamond I gave to Qianqian, but there was no evidence, so she took the case to the police."
"Now it has been proven that she was slanderous, so she is being detained. Do you think she asked for it?"
The young master was not in Shanghai and did not know about the Ying family's affairs. He shook his head and said, "It's really weird for your mother to do this."
"You guys play first." Ying Tianlu picked up the outside of his suit and nodded, "I'm going back."
After leaving the KTV, he sent a text message to his assistant, asking for a flight for ten o'clock tomorrow morning.
Ying Tianlu exhaled slowly and remembered something.
He knew that Zhong Manhua and Ying Zhenting had adopted a little girl, saying that she looked like them and that they were destined to be together.
He had just started his business at that time and had no time to take care of this matter, so he just came back to take a look halfway through.
Although they only met once, Ying Tianlu was deeply impressed and has not forgotten it yet.
She is a very pretty girl, but a little shy.
When I arrived at Ying's house, I felt very uneasy.
She has very fair skin and is tall among her peers.
It is hard to imagine that such a little girl could be raised in such a poor place as Qingshui County.
He had been to the countryside before and saw that most of the children were pale and thin.
It’s just that the clothes she was wearing had a lot of patches on them, and the cuffs of her trousers were so washed that they turned white.
It was in stark contrast to their family.
So he agreed when Zhong Manhua and Ying Zhenting wanted to adopt the little girl.
Later he stayed in Europe and nothing else happened to him.
I didn't expect it to be such a big deal this time.
If she were his biological sister, Zhong Manhua would definitely not do this.
He also really wished that this little girl was his biological sister.
Ying Tianlu pressed his head, smiled and sighed.
As expected, when you drink too much, your mind will start to wander.
He shook his head, went to the bathroom to wash his face, and then walked outside.
——
On the day when the college entrance examination results were announced, the Dean of Academic Affairs could not wait to direct the student union to start posting the red list.
Wen Tinglan's photo and name were placed on the big screen at the school gate, with big red flowers next to it.
The director of moral education really couldn't appreciate the old-fashioned taste of the director of academic affairs, so he had the big red flower removed.
The senior year has been released, but the other grades are still in school.
As soon as you enter the door, you can see the big screen.
Wen Tinglan took after Wen Fengmian, with handsome and profound facial features.
The youthful feeling is overwhelming and makes people's heart beat.
After he transferred to Qingzhi, many girls fell in love with him, but he always had a sullen look on his face and no one dared to approach him.
"I heard that this top scorer in the college entrance examination is younger than us. He is only 16 years old, and he got such a high score. Sigh, this is the gap between geniuses and us."
"I can only say that he has good genes. Don't you know? He is the younger brother of Ying Shen. His sister is so strong, so his brother must not be much worse."
Zhong Zhiwan had no interest in who would be the top scorer in this year's college entrance examination. He was about to leave, but when he heard this, he stopped and frowned.
Wen Tinglan is Ying Zijin's younger brother?
She only knew that Ying Zijin came from a small county town and had a home there.
I didn't know that he was from the same family as Wen Tinglan.
Zhong Zhiwan couldn't understand Ying Zijin's thoughts.
He gave up the wealthy family and insisted on returning to that poor home.
So what if Wen Tinglan is the top scorer in the college entrance examination? When he graduates, won’t he still have to work in their company?
"What a wonderful family this is." A girl from the Elite Class was extremely envious. "Ying Zijin is the top student in our grade, and her brother is also the top student in his senior year."
"This year, her brother is the top scorer in the college entrance examination, and she will definitely be the top scorer next year. I just don't know how many points she can get."
Zhong Zhiwan's expression faded, and he tightened his grip on his schoolbag strap: "There's still a year until next year, how do you know that she will be the top scorer?"
"Of course." The girl said as a matter of course, "She can even get full marks on our class's test paper, what's the point of the college entrance examination?"
Noticing that Zhong Zhiwan's face was not right, she quickly spoke up: "But Zhiwan, you are not bad either, you are definitely the runner-up. We can't compete with perverts."
It's not like there are perverted people like Ying Zijin every year.
Zhong Zhiwan's face turned even worse. She ignored the girl and went into the teaching building by herself.
——
After handing the matter over to Xi Weihuan, Ying Zijin no longer cared about the Ying family's affairs.
She accompanied Wen Tinglan to receive the last hypnosis treatment to repair his psychology.
After this time, Wen Tinglan can basically be like a normal person.
Norton University also has dedicated hypnotists who are responsible for clearing students' memories and managing their psychological problems.
I failed the interview, my degree was revoked, and I had to see a hypnotist before leaving school.
The secret of Norton University must not be exposed.
Although the hypnotist from Norton University is not ranked second on the nok hypnotist list like Yu Xuesheng, his ability is also not low.
Norton is not in school yet, so Ying Zijin can send Wen Tinglan there with peace of mind. At least he won't be bullied by Norton, the alchemy madman.
At the same time, Norton University is very secure, and after Wen Tinglan goes there, what happened when he was five years old will definitely not happen again.
Ying Zijin glanced at the tightly closed door of the consultation room and turned around: "Was he also responsible for your treatment back then?"
Fu Yunshen looked up at the sky, glanced sideways when he heard that, and smiled: "No, it was his teacher. He was still young at that time, how could he know anything?"
Ying Zijin nodded: "Hypnosis is quite interesting."
A hypnotist is much more terrifying than a sharpshooter or a killer.
When they took action, the other party could not notice.
Therefore, the reward for hiring a hypnotist is much more expensive.
Ying Zijin had read the bounty post on the nok forum and found that the top five hypnotists on the list were too expensive to hire.
She looked at the man thoughtfully for a few seconds: "Do you want to have your fortune told?"
"Hmm?" Fu Yun raised his peach blossom eyes with a faint smile, "What's that? Romance?"
"It's up to you." Ying Zijin took out a deck of tarot cards from his pocket, "Pick three at random."
Fu Yunshen raised his eyebrows: "Tarot cards."
He raised his slender hand, slid his fingertips over the cards, and prepared to draw.
The cell phone rang at this moment, very quickly and abruptly.
Fu Yunshen withdrew his hand: "Yaoyao, you answer the phone first."
Ying Zijin glanced at him before answering the phone; "Hello, Grandpa."
The number was Mr. Zhong’s cell phone number, but the person calling was not Mr. Zhong.
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