True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

It is also because of this hot search that more people have privately messaged her, and there are even ghost pictures.

The comments below Ying Luwei's Weibo also changed the direction——

[Lu Wei, don't be deceived by your niece]

[Some people, the better they treat her, the more she has to go, so she can't get used to it, sisters, am I right? 】

[Obviously he pushed Lu Wei down the stairs by himself. 】

Not only did Ying Zijin feel nothing, but she was watching it very seriously, and by the way, she learned a new trendy language: "It's nothing."

She didn't care about the Ying family, let alone these people.

As long as it doesn't get in front of her, irrelevant things will never have any effect on her.

"That can't be done." Fu Yun smiled deeply, with a light voice, "You are such a good kid and versatile, I can't bear to be scolded like this."

Ying Zijin rubbed her ears and moved her phone away: "Let's have a discussion, can you stop calling me a kid?"

Gee, the sound is kinda nice.

It seems to cure her waking up gas.

"Huh?" Fu Yunshen slowed down his tone, "Three-year-old generation gap, brother is five years older than you, why are you not a child?"

Ying Zijin paused and raised his eyebrows: "Brother?"

Treat her as a child and still want to be her brother?

The girl's voice was originally a cold abstinence type, but because she just woke up, it added a bit of softness, and the great contrast was even more tempting, making people want to buy a cat.

Rao was Fu Yunshen, who was also startled.

His peach blossom eyes narrowed: "Call brother again to listen?"

"You dream well."

"..."

OK, the negotiation failed.

Fu Yunshen gave up.

Children are a little tricky.

Ying Zijin took a sip of water, turned his head, and swept his eyes from the window.

I happened to see outside the iron gate, a woman got off a Maserati and supported an elderly man.

"Shh!"

In an instant, something that will happen in the future emerges in front of you.

"I have something to solve." Ying Zijin squinted her eyes, "I'll invite you to dinner and bring you something by the way."

"Well, good." Fu Yun lowered his voice and said lazily, "Brother is waiting for you to bring me kidney deficiency..."

The phone was immediately hung up.

Ying Zijin put the phone in his pocket expressionlessly.

Brother, what a hobby.

At this moment, the door was knocked, "dong dong dong", loudly.

"Second miss, get up quickly, you want to make your wife angry?"

and got no response.

The butler's face sank, he took out the key, and was about to open the door and go in, but before he could act—

"Bang!"

The heavy door fell straight down.

Hit him directly on the head, just an inch away from the scoop.

A flood of sunlight poured in from the window, illuminating the dim hallway.

The housekeeper was stunned, staring blankly at the girl standing against the light, her legs were shaking unconsciously, and she was almost incontinent.

Ying Zijin put his hands in his pockets and said lightly, "It's time to change doors."

She just pushed and fell.

What is this called in the twenty-first century?

Oh, the tofu dregs project.

The butler's legs were still shaking, and he swallowed hard, trying to speak, but couldn't make a sound.

The movement upstairs naturally couldn't escape Zhong Manhua's ears. She frowned. When she was about to go upstairs to check in person, 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?"

Old Madam Ying leaned on crutches: "Why, my old lady 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."

Since she gave birth to her second child, Mrs. Ying moved out and lived with Ying Luwei in an apartment in the city center. She would only come back during the holidays.

"There's nothing to prepare, I'll go after I've settled the matter." Madam Ying was not appreciative, "Call your daughter out."

It was clearly so annoying that he didn't even want to mention his name.

Zhong Manhua guessed a few points, she pursed her lips, and said softly: "Mom, you sit first, I'll go right away."

"Sister-in-law, Mom hasn't seen you for a long time, you accompany her." Ying Luwei smiled, "I'll go find Xiao Jin, and I'll apologize to her too."

"Apologize?" Who knows, this sentence angered Mrs. Ying, she tapped the floor hard with her cane, and sneered, "Manhua, your daughter is really promising, you did something wrong. You need someone else to apologize."

"Our Ying family, when did right and wrong become so indistinguishable?"

Zhong Manhua couldn't hold back in his heart, and didn't dare to refute a word.

"Weier, don't go." Old Madam Ying held Ying Luwei's hand coldly, "How can there be a reason for the elders to invite the younger?"

Zhong Manhua took a deep breath and raised his voice: "Ying Zijin!"

At the entrance of the stairs, the girl slowly turned around.

She raised her head and glanced at the hall. She didn't seem to be surprised by this scene of three tribunals: "Is something wrong?"

This indifferent attitude made Zhong Manhua angry: "Don't you call when you see someone?"

"Don't." Madam Ying raised her hand, neither salty nor indifferent, "I only have one granddaughter."

Her own granddaughter is studying in Continent O, and an adopted daughter is not her granddaughter.

Ying Zijin nodded slightly, casually but without losing his demeanor: "It's good, I don't have the habit of identifying relatives casually."

The crutches in Old Madam Ying's hand flickered, and she almost didn't get up.

Her original intention was to embarrass the adopted daughter, but who knew that she was mocked instead.

Zhong Manhua's expression changed even more, and he said angrily, "What did you say? So ugly?"

"Sister-in-law!" Ying Luwei was taken aback and quickly relieved, "Sister-in-law, don't be so angry, Xiao Jin is only a child, we will talk patiently if we have something to say."

"Be patient?" Zhong Manhua's eyes were red with anger, "I'm rude, sorry!"

Her biological daughter really came to restrain her, making her unable to raise her head in front of her mother-in-law.

Ying Zijin raised her eyes, lazily saying, "I know you guys?"

This indifferent attitude made Zhong Manhua even more angry: "Ying Zijin!"

"Okay." But Mrs. Ying spoke up, and she said lukewarmly, "I didn't come to see you today to discipline your daughter. You asked her to tell her, why did you push Wei Er down at the banquet that day?"

She closed her eyes: "Don't you think that without Wei'er, you can become the mistress of the Jiang family?"

This is straight to the heart.

Zhong Manhua's expression changed drastically in an instant, and he was a little flustered: "Mom, there is absolutely no such thing, you must not listen to the rumors."

"Yeah, Mom." Ying Luwei also persuaded, "Why are you so serious about nothing? Don't you believe me?"

Explain, there is no original owner, she has always been the heroine, but she didn't wake up because of her previous serious injury, and her consciousness and ability were no longer there. After waking up—

Ying Zijin: I'll call you 120 for fear of breaking your legs

Fu Yunshen: In a society ruled by law, wait for my brother to find you a sack