Although Zhong Zhiwan didn't look up or say anything, she kept her eyes on Ying Zijin.
She also saw it when Mrs. Zhong went to find Ying Zijin.
She naturally knew that Mrs. Zhong was going to support her and warn Ying Zijin.
After all, Ying Zijin is just an adopted daughter, and her status and position cannot be compared with hers.
But Zhong Zhiwan never expected that Ying Zijin was not threatened by Mrs. Zhong, but instead brought anger upon her.
Not to mention stopping it, Zhong Zhiwan didn't even have the ability to think. His mind was blank and his ears were buzzing.
She just listened to Wei Hou's furious roar in the recording.
——This calligraphy was given to me by you, which means you stole it, you can’t escape!
——It was you who asked me to put my stamp on that calligraphy.
And listen to her own words.
——I asked you to, and you did it? Master Wei Hou, by slandering me like this, are you ready to offend the Zhong family?
——My grandfather dotes on my cousin very much. Do you think he will listen to your explanation when he sees you? Does he believe me or you?
Zhong Zhiwan stood at the corner of the stairs with cold hands and feet.
The color on her face disappeared completely, and she almost cried out because of the strong shame and embarrassment.
Mrs. Zhong was shocked and angry. She looked at the girl fiercely: "What are you doing? Take out your cell phone!"
Ying Zijin clenched her fingers, and the phone naturally fell into her palm: "Mrs. Zhong, I didn't make it public for the sake of my grandfather."
She tilted her head slightly, and said in a low voice with a chill in it: "That doesn't mean you can mess with me."
Mrs. Zhong's face darkened.
When people get old, their biggest wish is to have their children and grandchildren around to enjoy their old age.
Mr. Zhong is no exception.
After all, Zhong Zhiwan grew up in his care. How could there be no feelings between them after more than ten years of living as a grandfather and grandson?
Although Mr. Zhong scolded Zhong Zhiwan last time, he was very concerned about her health afterwards and even found a doctor to see her.
Mrs. Zhong knew Mr. Zhong's temper very well.
The old man always had rewards and punishments. As long as someone did something wrong, even if it was his own son, he would punish him.
"Zhong Zhiwan!" Mr. Zhong was really angry this time, and even more so, he couldn't believe it. "You stole your cousin's painting and gave it to Wei Hou?!"
“Grandpa…” Zhong Zhiwan’s eyes were filled with tears. “Grandpa, I just, just…”
Just because of a little jealousy.
She had no other ill intentions.
"Shut up!" Mr. Zhong's chest rose and fell violently, and he was obviously very angry. "Now, immediately! Go to the attic and reflect on yourself. When you know you are wrong, then come out again!"
This time, Zhong Zhiwan's tears really flowed out, and he was very surprised: "Grandpa?"
"Butler!" Mr. Zhong didn't even look at her. He roared, "Send the young lady to the attic."
Before Zhong Zhiwan could even argue, he was "asked" to leave by the housekeeper.
"And you!" Mr. Zhong turned his head again, "Don't think I can't see the little tricks you do in private. If you have time, teach Wanwan a lesson. Find out what's going on with her recently."
Mrs. Zhong's face was stiff, she felt embarrassed and awkward, and her face was burning with pain.
She no longer had the arrogance she had before, and lowered her head: "It's my fault, old man, I really neglected to discipline Wanwan recently."
"I don't want to hear such polite nonsense." Mr. Zhong was still furious. "If a daughter is not taught well, it is the mother's fault. Apologize to Zijin!"
Mrs. Zhong's expression changed again.
She has been married to the Zhong family for so many years, when has she ever been forced to apologize?
The person to whom the apology was addressed was an adopted daughter of humble status.
Mrs. Zhong gritted her teeth and said the three words "I'm sorry" as soft as a mosquito. She was too embarrassed to stay any longer and hurried upstairs, lifting her skirt.
"Zijin, Grandpa is ashamed." Grandpa Zhong took a deep breath, "Grandpa really didn't expect Wanwan to do such a thing. Grandpa didn't teach her well."
"It's not your fault." Ying Zijin's eyebrows relaxed and he brought a cup over. "Grandpa, drink some water."
After Mr. Zhong finished drinking, he forgot what he was going to say.
"Grandpa, I'm going back to my dad first." Ying Zijin nodded slightly, "I'll come to see you anytime."
It was also thanks to Zhong Zhiwan that Mr. Zhong was able to release all the pent-up energy in his body.
She then administered some pills to regulate his health, and Mr. Zhong recovered completely.
"Okay, okay." Mr. Zhong immediately lost his temper and smiled, "Zijin, your father..."
Still didn't continue, and changed the subject: "If you need anything, remember to tell grandpa."
After Ying Zijin left, Mr. Zhong drank another glass of water and muttered something.
How strange.
Why did he feel that after he vented his anger, his body felt a lot more relaxed?
Old Master Zhong scratched his head, but couldn't figure out the reason, so he went to water the flowers leisurely.
——
In the attic.
Zhong Zhiwan had been kneeling for an hour.
She wiped her tears desperately, feeling extremely aggrieved.
In the end, isn't there nothing happening?
Moreover, Ying Zijin stepped on Wei Hou and gained the appreciation of Sheng Qingtang.
Half an hour later, Mrs. Zhong came up to bring hot milk to Zhong Zhiwan.
She put the cup on the table, raised her hand, slapped Zhong Zhiwan, and said coldly: "Do you know where you went wrong?"
Zhong Zhiwan covered her face, tears streaming down her face even more fiercely: "I shouldn't have been so obsessed."
“Bang!”
As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped in the face again.
"You were wrong." Mrs. Zhong shook her head, very disappointed. "You were wrong for not being clean enough to remove all traces, and the recording of the call was taken away."
"You made the mistake of being jealous of an adopted daughter and lowering your status to take action."
Zhong Zhiwan was stunned.
"Zhi Wan, you are the eldest daughter that I have carefully nurtured, how can you be worse than an adopted daughter?" Mrs. Zhong half squatted down and sighed, "Your grandfather is right, you should reflect on this."
"Your opponents are the celebrities in the imperial capital, not that adopted daughter."
"She's not worth your serious attention, understand?"
Zhong Zhiwan pursed her lips and said, "Mom, but what about Grandpa..."
"Your grandfather is old and confused now, and he has been bewitched." Mrs. Zhong suppressed her anger, "But you grew up under his watch, he can't really punish you, kneel for a while, I will go and plead for you."
Zhong Zhiwan responded sullenly.
"Also." Mrs. Zhong stood up, "Your aunt doesn't want that adopted daughter to offend the young master of the Mu family, so she asked him to live with us next month."
"What does the Mu family in the imperial capital represent? Zhiwan, I don't need to say more, right?"
Zhong Zhiwan wiped away her tears: "I know."
Mrs. Zhong was satisfied and went out.
——
A few days later, the students in Class 19 also learned what Zhong Zhiwan had done.
They all agreed that they should put her in a sack on a dark and windy night and let Jiang Ran blow her head off.
"Dad Ying, are you just going to let Zhong Zhiwan go like this?" Xiu Yu frowned. "If it were you, I should put this recording on the school forum so that others can see what kind of face she has."
That's it, and you're still a goddess?
A group of boys are blind.
"No need." Ying Zijin lowered his head, still accepting the bounty task on the nok forum, "Ignore it."
She doesn't care what happens to Zhong Zhiwan.
In the Zhong family, she only cares about Old Master Zhong.
"Tsk." Xiu Yu turned around, "Jiang Ran, how about this, you go and scold Zhong Zhiwan and break her heart."
Jiang Ran's face darkened: "You are crazy."
Does he have the time for that?
Xiu Yu shrugged: "Dad Ying, where are we going to eat today?"
After Ying Zijin completed the last D-level mission, he looked up and said, "Canteen."
Hearing these two words, Jiang Ran stopped on his way out of the school gate.
The younger brother bumped into his back and almost cried in pain: "Brother Ran, why don't you leave?"
Jiang Ran had a sour face and followed Xiu Yu: "Don't go out, let's go to the cafeteria."
Qingzhi Canteen serves eight major Chinese cuisines as well as Western food.
The price is cheap and the taste is good, so students basically eat in the cafeteria, even the children of the four wealthy families.
But not including Jiang Ran.
When Zhong Zhiwan saw Jiang Ran walk in, his expression paused and he subconsciously straightened his back.
But when he saw Ying Zijin, he frowned.
"Zhi Wan, I've never seen such a thing before." The girl next to him was surprised, "Jiang Ran actually came to the cafeteria to eat, but it's not surprising that Ying Zijin is here too."
Everyone knows that ever since Ying Zijin went to Class 19.
All the male and female school bullies in Qingzhi followed her.
Zhong Zhiwan pinched his palm with his fingernails and smiled faintly: "She, she just likes to hook up with men."
The girl was stunned.
"At first, she hooked up with Teacher Ying's fiancé, and later hooked up with Fu Yunshen." Zhong Zhiwan said nonchalantly, "Now, she even doesn't let Jiang Ran go."
The girl didn't expect this, and after hearing this, she immediately felt disgusted: "That's hard to describe."
"There's something even more disgusting." Zhong Zhiwan put down his chopsticks, "You don't know, just a while ago, she..."
I couldn't finish what I was saying.
Because Zhong Zhiwan noticed that Ying Zijin glanced in her direction.
She raised her head and wiped her lips with a tissue, looking very calm.
I couldn't hear what she said from such a distance.
Even if he heard it, what could Ying Zijin do with so many people in the cafeteria?
Zhong Zhiwan threw away the tissue and prepared to leave the cafeteria.
But she hasn't stood up yet.
The girl turned her slender fingers and the chopsticks between her fingers flew out suddenly.
“Bang!”
It was inserted abruptly into the dining table in front of Zhong Zhiwan.
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