Chapter 538: Not to Be Tried, Little Ancestor Ying Huang [3 more]



Chapter 538: Not to Be Tried, Little Ancestor Ying Huang [3 more]

The original punishment of probation could be cancelled.

When Yan Anhe achieves some success in the medical field in the future, she can go to the medical department and talk to them, and do them a favor, and the matter will be resolved.

After a long time, no one will remember what Yan Anhe did.

But now, Imperial Capital University has expelled Yan Anhe, and there is no way to turn things around.

But for Yan Ruoxue, this is not the most important thing.

The most important thing is that she was also dismissed from her job, and the dismissal was immediate, without any buffer, and she didn't even have to go through the resignation procedures.

The dean of the biology department announced that she could leave.

Yan Ruoxue doesn't teach many classes at Imperial Capital University, only one large class a week.

But the salary is not low and there is also a reputation.

Now that she has lost her job, she has lost a source of income and also her network of connections.

Yan Anhe felt her eyes go dark, and her voice trembled: "Aunt, what did you say?"

She was expelled from Imperial University? !

Didn’t you say it was just probation?

how so?

"How dare you ask me what to say?" Yan Ruoxue was extremely angry. "Who did you offend?"

She didn't think about Ying Zijin at all.

Ying Zijin was just a student at Imperial Capital University and did not have the power to ask the Biology Department to expel her.

Yan Anhe's chest tightened and twitched with pain. She murmured, "How could this happen?"

She also couldn't imagine that what she had done could implicate Yan Ruoxue.

"Yan Anhe, I'm warning you for the last time." Yan Ruoxue said coldly, "Come back from the ancient medical world immediately and don't go anywhere. The Ji family will choose an heir next week."

"If you dare to do anything before I take control of the Ji family, don't blame me for severing ties with you! I won't care about you anymore!"

After saying that, Yan Ruoxue was so angry that she threw her phone away.

The assistant lowered his head, fearing that he would be implicated by this anger.

Until Yan Ruoxue asked him: "What's the situation in Continent O?"

"It's ready." The assistant replied hurriedly, "Professor Manuel will send someone to support you. Don't worry, except for you, no one in the Ji family has contact with the world's top laboratories."

When the Ji family chooses an heir, they also look at international connections.

It is true that only Yan Ruoxue entered the world's top laboratory.

Even Wen Fengmian can’t do it.

Yan Ruoxue hummed, and her mood finally felt a little better.

It seems that the position of heir can only be hers.

When the time comes, she will drive out all the people she dislikes.

Wen Fengmian was one, and so was Ying Zijin.

**

Shanghai city.

Today is November 11th. At five o'clock in the morning, Mr. Zhong went to the cemetery alone.

He placed the bouquet in front of the tombstone, lit three incense sticks, and then slowly sat down.

"Old man Fu, you can rest assured." Mr. Zhong was silent for a while before speaking, "Young man Fu is doing well. He is the president of the Asia-Pacific region of Venus Group. He is worth several Fu families like you. Even the wealthy families in the imperial capital cannot compare to him."

"Also, those who bullied him have all received retribution. Although I've told you once, you have a bad memory, so I'll tell you a few more times to make you happy."

The portrait on the tombstone is a photo of Mr. Fu when he was young.

Wearing a military uniform, he looks heroic, elegant and graceful.

It seems like time was just yesterday and nothing has changed.

"Do you really think I can't see your little tricks?" As Mr. Zhong spoke, his eyes became red. He wiped his eyes, "You have been wanting to let your brat kidnap my granddaughter for a long time, but you didn't tell me and pretended to eat and drink for free."

"Your wish has come true. When they get married, I'll go buy some wine and we can have a drink together."

"I didn't touch the chess game you played with me at that time, and I still have it..."

Mr. Zhong talked on and on for a long time and did not leave the cemetery until noon.

The back figure looks much older.

In the old house of the Zhong family, Butler Zhong was directing the servants in the kitchen.

After hearing the noise, he came out and said with a smile, "Old man, Miss Zijin came back in the afternoon. Why didn't you wait for her and went alone?"

"No, I absolutely cannot wait for her." Old Master Zhong waved his hands and muttered, "If this girl sees her grandfather crying, where will my reputation be in this life?"

Butler Zhong was at a loss for words and didn't know what to say.

The old man is quite concerned about his reputation.

At this time, the door of the old house was pushed open again, and a cold voice came from the door: "Grandpa, who is crying?"

Mr. Zhong immediately stood up straight, coughed a few times majestically, turned around, and pointed at Butler Zhong: "Your butler grandfather is crying. He was crying so hard just now. It was really unbearable to watch. I'm just comforting him."

Fortunately, he had wiped away his tears, otherwise he would have made a fool of himself.

Butler Zhong: “???”

Ying Zijin raised his eyebrows slightly and said slowly: "Grandpa, lying is not a good habit."

Mr. Zhong: “…”

He now feels that his granddaughter is actually his little ancestor, and he is a little scared.

"Grandpa Zhong." Fu Yunshen came in a step behind, still looking lazy and unrestrained. "I brought you snacks from the capital, as well as some from Continent O. They're enough for you to eat for a long time."

Mr. Zhong put on his reading glasses and said proudly, "Humph, my grandson-in-law is still the best. Come on, little brat, play a game of chess with grandpa."

Ying Zijin followed him up to the study and, not surprisingly, saw the new video on Mr. Zhong’s computer.

As Mr. Zhong made his move, he said, "By the way, when will you announce it? I see your CP fans are crying out for more sugar."

"Oh, I feel sorry for them. I want to give them some candy, but I can't. These kids are so miserable."

Ying Zijin pressed his head.

They are all old men, so why is her grandfather so advanced and fashionable?

Mr. Nie doesn’t even know what CP is.

"I'm fine with either." Fu Yunshen tilted his head, his lips curved, "It depends on Yaoyao's opinion."

Mr. Zhong looked up, looking forward to it.

Ying Zijin yawned and said ruthlessly: "Wait until you graduate from university."

“…”

Mr. Zhong was heartbroken.

Although he knew he had lived a long life and was very happy, he did not know when he would be able to hold his great-grandchild in his arms.

He has no hope for Ying Tianlu, as he doesn't even have a girlfriend.

After having lunch with Mr. Zhong, Ying Zijin and Fu Yunshen left the Zhong family’s old house and drove to the cemetery.

Butler Zhong closed the door and hesitated to speak: "Old Master, why don't you tell Miss Zijin about that matter? I think it's better to let Miss Ying know."

Mr. Zhong paused, he was silent for a while, and shook his head: "Don't say it, don't bother her, she is fine now, it doesn't matter whether she knows or not."

**

night.

Ying Zijin and Fu Yunshen went to the cemetery to pay homage to Mr. Fu, and then went up the mountain.

There is a strong wind on the mountain, and the stars are sparse and the moon is bright.

Except for the lack of heavy rain, it is no different from a year ago.

Fu Yunshen arranged the offerings and said slowly, "Yaoyao, I didn't expect you to remember it, so why did you follow me?"

He sent her to the ancient martial arts world, and she agreed. He thought he could let her avoid November 11th.

Who knew that she would be next to him on the plane today.

It really took him by surprise.

"How could I forget your birthday?" Ying Zijin took out the sachet she had prepared, lowered her head, and patiently put it into the pocket of his black shirt, patting it. "It's already the 24th. Time flies."

She looked up and said seriously, "Fu Yunshen, happy birthday."

Fu Yunshen's hands trembled slightly.

This was the second time she called him by his full name, just like on November 11th of the year ago.

But every time I listen to it, my heart trembles deeply, as if it were electrified.

Fu Yunshen raised his hand, clasped the girl's waist with his palm, hugged her tightly, and rested his chin on her shoulder.

After a while, he chuckled and said in a low voice: "I never thought there would be such a good thing before."

"What?"

“I never thought that one day I would actually be able to celebrate my birthday.”

His birthday is the death anniversary of Fu Liuying and Yan Yuehua.

This date reminded him all the time that he was unlucky, that he had killed his relatives, and that he wanted revenge.

So he won't celebrate his birthday.

But now, he has to protect the person in front of him first.

"It's not just one day, it's always." Ying Zijin glanced at him and smiled, "I will always be with you in the future."

"Hmm?" Fu Yunshen let her go, curled his lips, and lifted her hair in a cynical tone, "My daughter has become more beautiful. You didn't smile much before. Is it my credit? Hmm?"

Ying Zijin glanced at him and said nothing.

Some people like to push for more.

Don't spoil it.

She sat aside, listening to Fu Yunshen talking to Fu Liuying, her eyes slightly softened.

"It is certain that Xiu Shaoning and my mother went to the same place." After Fu Yunshen finished paying homage, he stood up and said calmly, "The difference is that my mother is back, but Xiu Shaoning is still there."

Ying Zijin was silent.

She knows it too.

Not surprisingly, Norton was there too.

But they can't find it now.

Moreover, those people with the black skull symbol never appeared again, and all traces were cut off.

What kind of force is this person that even IBI can't track down?

"We will find them." Ying Zijin raised her hand and touched his head. "They will show up again sooner or later. It doesn't matter if they don't show up now."

Her cultivation and divine calculation abilities have not yet recovered.

"Yeah, that's right. If..." Fu Yunshen looked at a corner of the tombstone and his eyes paused.

The light amber pupils suddenly turned as dark as the abyss, and a cold and vicious look appeared in the eyes.

This soil has been disturbed by someone.

Many kids are going to school tomorrow, so I’ll add one more update today.

Finally, please give me a ticket~

Another sleepless day. I vomited all the food I ate. I feel like I may die suddenly at any time.

PS: I took a look and found that many baby peripherals have arrived, remember to pick them up~

(End of this chapter)

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