Still unclear about your identity?
The housekeeper became even more annoyed and didn't notice the girl's fingers moving at all.
He spoke again: "Second Miss, you really can't please the Madam in this state. I think you should..."
"Swish."
At night, there was a sudden laugh, with a hint of cynicism, but when you listened carefully, it was chilly.
"I wouldn't have known until I came back that the servants of the Ying family now dare to order their masters around. Is this how Madam Ying disciplines people?"
The man was tall and slender, also wearing a black shirt with his buttons unbuttoned. His skin looked even colder and whiter in the snow, like soft jade or porcelain.
Standing under the tree, you will become a scenery in itself. No matter how bright the snow and moonlight are, they cannot rival its elegance and charm.
Ying Zijin narrowed his eyes and put his hand down: "You haven't left yet?"
"Luckily he didn't leave." Fu Yunshen put one hand in his pocket, turned his head, and curved his lips, "If he had left, our child would have been bullied."
A breeze blew up, opening his collar, revealing a small piece of collarbone and emitting a faint scent of emerald sandalwood.
Calm and gentle, a fatal temptation.
Ying Zijin was silent for a moment: "I don't care."
She didn't talk much with strangers. It was better to absorb more spiritual energy than to say one more word.
He was an irrelevant person and not worth her time, so she could just beat him up and be done with it.
"Yeah, I know." Fu Yunshen patted her head, "So I'll do it, and you just watch from the side."
He turned his head, raised his chin, and still smiled: "Who do you want to apologize to?"
The housekeeper dared not breathe, his face turned red, then blue and white, his legs were shaking, and he could only kneel down.
Of course he would recognize the man who appeared here——
The seventh young master of the Fu family, Fu Yunshen.
The most dissolute young man in Shanghai only hangs out in places of entertainment and does not seek to improve himself.
I heard that Fu Yunshen was too self-indulgent and offended the heir of a family in the imperial capital, so he was sent to O Continent overnight by the Fu family.
Why did you come back suddenly?
And he's still so protective of the Second Miss?
Are you crazy?
But he had no idea that if Fu Yunshen had not appeared, he would have fallen to the ground and was unable to get up.
"I'm sorry, Second Miss." The housekeeper couldn't stand the pressure, raised his hand suddenly, slapped himself, and said tremblingly, "I shouldn't be disrespectful to you, it's all my fault."
Fu Yunshen ignored him: "Come on, kid, I'll take you in personally this time."
How could the housekeeper dare to stop him? "Seventh Young Master, Second Young Lady, please come this way."
While feeling aggrieved, he was also relieved. At least his wife wouldn't blame him.
——
The door opened, letting in cold air and leaving a layer of frost on the luxurious carpet.
The living room on the first floor of the old house is fully heated.
A noble lady was sitting on the sofa, flipping through a book with an elegant posture, and every move she made showed her noble demeanor.
This is Mrs. Ying, Zhong Manhua, who comes from the Zhong family, one of the four wealthy families.
Zhong Manhua heard the footsteps but didn't look up. She said indifferently, "Second Miss has given in?"
The old house has good sound insulation, and people inside can't hear the noise outside.
The housekeeper dared not utter a word, and could only whisper, "Madam."
"Hmm?" Zhong Manhua frowned and raised her head, "I'm not convinced..."
The rest of the words stopped when she saw the man.
Zhong Manhua was stunned for a moment, and it took her a few seconds to react.
She put down the book in her hand, stood up to greet him, as if she didn't see the girl, and smiled: "It turned out to be the Seventh Young Master. I just heard from your father yesterday that you came back from O Continent. You came to the Ying family so late. Is there something important?"
The Fu family is the first of the four wealthy families. Even if Fu Yunshen has left Shanghai for three years, as long as Mr. Fu is still there, the Ying family cannot afford to offend him.
"Send the child home." Fu Yunshen said indifferently, "I'm worried that she will be bullied."
Zhong Manhua's smile froze, obviously she had not expected such an answer. She then looked at the girl and asked, "What's going on?"
The butler hurriedly recounted briefly what had happened before.
After hearing this, Zhong Manhua frowned again, took a deep breath, and then smiled: "Seventh Young Master, this is a misunderstanding. I troubled you to make this trip. Zijin is also my daughter. How can I bear to let her suffer?"
"Is that so?" Fu Yunshen chuckled and stood lazily. "That's good. I'm relieved. Madam Ying treats her adopted daughter like this. If it gets out, she'll have a good reputation for being kind and loving."
Zhong Manhua's face looked a little ugly.
These words were clearly a mockery.
"It's this servant..." Fu Yunshen glanced at him and chuckled, "He's quite courageous."
The butler's legs became even weaker.
Zhong Manhua had a tense expression and did not speak.
"But I'm an outsider, so it's not my place to teach Madam Ying a lesson." Fu Yunshen ignored her and turned his head to raise his phone towards the girl. He said with a smile, "Little girl, I've saved your number. You can contact me anytime."
The door was closed again and the room was dead silent.
The housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief and kept wiping the sweat off his face.
"Where did you go?" Zhong Manhua suppressed her anger and did not change her expression immediately after Fu Yunshen left. "Lu Wei said that you left the hospital three hours ago. What did you do?"
When will she be able to put her mind at ease when she runs out alone on a snowy day?
He even found someone specifically to make her angry. He has no manners.
Ying Zijin didn't respond, she just yawned.
Besides being hungry, she was also feeling sleepy now.
She wanted to experience being a normal person suddenly again.
Zhong Manhua said coldly: "I'm asking you a question, why are you so rude?"
Ying Zijin raised her eyes and said calmly: "Why do you need to manage a living blood bank?"
Zhong Manhua could hardly believe her ears. Her mind went blank for a moment and her body trembled violently: "What did you say?"
The butler also looked over in surprise, with a look of disbelief on his face.
The fact that the Ying family adopted a daughter as Ying Luwei's living blood bank was no secret among the four wealthy families, and the entire upper class circle knew about it.
But no one cared about this matter because it was not important. They would occasionally talk about it as a topic of conversation after dinner to add some fun, and the Ying family didn’t think there was anything wrong with it.
But when this ugly truth was revealed so bluntly, Zhong Manhua felt as if all the fig leaves on her body were torn off, like a thorn in her back, the blood in her body ran cold, and her hands and feet were cold.
"Madam!" The housekeeper's eyes turned cold in an instant, full of disgust, "Second Miss, Madam is your biological mother, how can you speak to her like this?"
Uneducated thing.
Do you think you can be arrogant just because you are with Fu Yunshen?
Zhong Manhua was born into a famous family, so she quickly calmed down and her expression eased a little, but she still said in a commanding tone: "What's the point of you being like this? I've prepared hot water for you. Go take a shower first. I have something to tell you later."
The girl just yawned again, ignored him and went upstairs.
Zhong Manhua's face turned pale and she placed the teacup heavily on the table with a "bang".
The butler lowered his head and dared not speak.
"Look at her attitude, and listen to what she said." Zhong Manhua was so angry that her heart and lungs ached, and she felt even more wronged. "Does she think I want her blood to be drawn? How can I not feel sorry for the flesh that fell off my body?"
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