It was also because of this hot search that more people sent her private messages, including posting ghost pictures.
The comments under Ying Luwei’s Weibo also changed the direction——
[Weibao, please don’t be deceived by your niece. She is just a fake daughter, so she should give you a blood transfusion! ! ! 】
[There are some people, the better they treat her, the more she will push for them, so you can’t let them spoil you. Sisters, am I right? 】
[It’s clear that he pushed Wei Bao down the stairs, so he didn’t apologize, but he was just pretending, what the hell is White Lotus? 】
Not only did Ying Zijin have no feelings at all, he was also watching it very seriously, and by the way he learned some new trendy sayings: "It's nothing."
She doesn't care about the Ying family, let alone these people.
As long as they don't get in front of her, irrelevant things have never had any impact on her.
"That's not okay." Fu Yun smiled deeply and said in a low voice, "The child is so well-behaved and versatile. I can't bear to have you scolded like this."
Ying Zijin rubbed his ears and moved the phone further away: "Let's talk about it. Can you please stop calling me kid?"
Gee, the sound is a bit nice.
"Huh?" Fu Yunshen slowed down his tone, "There is a generation gap of three years. My brother is six years older than you. Why aren't you a kid?"
Ying Zijin paused and raised his eyebrows: "Brother?"
Treat her as a child, but also want to be her brother?
The girl's voice was originally cold and abstinent, but because she had just woken up, it was a little softer and softer. The huge contrast made people want to buy a cat.
Even Fu Yunshen was stunned for a moment.
He narrowed his peach blossom eyes and coaxed: "Call me brother again?"
"You had a good dream."
OK, negotiation failed.
Fu Yunshen gave up.
Children are a little hard to fool.
Ying Zijin took a sip of water, and when he turned his head, his eyes swept down from the window.
I happened to see a woman getting out of a Maserati outside the iron gate and supporting an elderly man.
In an instant, a period of what was going to happen in the future appeared before his eyes.
"I have something to solve." Ying Zijinfeng narrowed his eyes, "I'll treat you to dinner later and bring you something by the way."
"Okay, brother, I'm waiting for you to bring him medicine to treat kidney deficiency." Fu Yun curled his lips deeply, "Brother's happiness in the rest of his life depends on..."
The call was immediately hung up.
Ying Zijin put his cell phone into his pocket expressionlessly.
Call me brother, what’s your hobby?
There was a knock on the door just at this moment, "dong dong dong", the sound was very loud.
"Second Miss, get up quickly. Do you still want to make Madam angry?"
and got no response.
The butler's face darkened, he took out the key and was about to open the door and go in, but before he could take action——
The heavy door fell down.
It hit him directly on the head, just an inch away from the scoop.
A large amount of sunlight poured in from the window, illuminating the dim corridor.
The housekeeper was stunned and stared blankly at the girl standing against the light. His legs were shaking unconsciously and he almost became incontinent.
Ying Zijin put his hands in his pockets and said calmly, "It's time to change the door."
She only pushed once and collapsed.
What is this called in the 21st century?
Oh, the scum project.
The butler's legs were still shaking. He swallowed hard and wanted to speak, but couldn't make a sound.
The movement upstairs could not escape Zhong Manhua's ears. She frowned and was about to go upstairs to check it out in person when the door of the old house opened.
A gentle female voice sounded, with a bit of surprise.
"Sister-in-law, haven't you eaten yet?"
"Lu Wei?" Zhong Manhua turned around and was stunned for a moment, "Mom, why are you here too?"
Mrs. Ying was leaning on crutches: "Why, I, an old woman, can't come?"
"Mom, that's not what I meant." Zhong Manhua's heart skipped a beat and he stepped forward quickly, "I just didn't expect you to come, and I didn't prepare anything."
After she gave birth to her second child, Mrs. Ying moved out and lived with Ying Luwei in an apartment in the city center. She only came back during the holidays.
"There is nothing to prepare. I will leave after I resolve the matter." Madam Ying did not appreciate it, "Call that daughter of yours."
He was obviously so annoying that he didn't even want to mention his name.
Zhong Manhua guessed, she pursed her lips and said softly: "Mom, you sit down first, I'll go right away."
"Sister-in-law, Mom hasn't seen you for a long time, please stay with her." Ying Luwei smiled, "I'd better go find Xiaojin, and I'll apologize to her too."
"Apologize?" Unexpectedly, these words irritated Mrs. Ying, she slammed the floor with her crutches, and sneered, "Manhua, your daughter is really promising, I did something wrong Things require someone else to apologize."
"When did our Ying family become so indifferent to right from wrong?"
Zhong Manhua was so depressed that she didn't dare to refute a word.
"Weier, don't go." Old Madam Ying held down Ying Luwei's hand and said coldly, "How can there be any reason for an elder to invite a junior?"
Zhong Manhua took a deep breath and raised his voice: "Ying Zijin!"
At the top of the stairs, the girl slowly turned around.
She raised her head and glanced at the hall, seemingly not surprised by the scene of three interrogations: "Is something wrong?"
This indifferent attitude made Zhong Manhua furious: "Don't you scream when you see someone?"
"No." Mrs. Ying raised her hand, neither salty nor cool, "I only have one granddaughter."
Her granddaughter is studying in O continent, and an adopted daughter is not her granddaughter.
Ying Zijin nodded slightly, casually but gracefully: "That's good. I don't have the habit of casually recognizing relatives."
The crutch in Mrs. Ying's hand shook and she almost lost her breath.
Her original intention was to embarrass her adopted daughter, but who knew she would be ridiculed instead?
Zhong Manhua's expression changed even more. Before Madam Ying could get angry, she slapped her in the face: "Shut up!"
"Sister-in-law!" Ying Luwei was startled and hurriedly stopped her, "Sister-in-law, what are you doing? Xiaojin is still just a child. If you have anything to say, please speak up."
"Say it well?" Zhong Manhua was so angry that her eyes were red, but she still didn't fight, "It's rude, apologize!"
Her biological daughter really came to defeat her, making her unable to hold her head up in front of her mother-in-law.
The girl turned a deaf ear and said, "It's okay. Let's go."
Zhong Manhua sternly said: "Ying Zijin!"
"Okay." It was Mrs. Ying who spoke, and she said calmly, "I didn't come to see you to discipline your daughter today, you let her talk, why did you push Wei'er to the banquet that day?"
She closed her eyes: "Could it be that you think that without Wei'er, you can become the mistress of the Jiang family?"
These words directly punished the heart.
Zhong Manhua's expression suddenly changed, and she was a little panicked: "Mom, this is absolutely not the case. You must not listen to the rumors."
"Yes, Mom." Ying Luwei also advised, "Why are you so serious about this? Don't you still believe me?"