Zhong Manhua's pupils suddenly contracted, and she didn't look down.
All her emotions surged up. Her vision turned black, and she fell on the sofa.
The housekeeper was shocked and hurried forward, "Madam!"
"Don't come over!" Zhong Manhua supported herself on the sofa armrest and forced herself to sit up again. Her eyes were red, and she said sternly, "Don't come near me. Just stand there."
The housekeeper didn't understand.
But this was his master's order, so he had to step back.
After stepping back to the position Zhong Manhua pointed out, the housekeeper asked tentatively, "Madam, did Miss Yinghong get into trouble again?"
"She's just like that. Don't get angry, or you'll hurt yourself."
Zhong Manhua ignored the housekeeper.
She was dizzy, and her ears were buzzing. She couldn't hear anything, and only this sentence was left in front of her eyes.
If this had happened before, she would have thought that this was just a prank.
After all, Ying Zijin had been taken back to the Family Ying for a year. She and Ying Zhenting had both given up on disciplining her. Only Ying Luwei was still very patient.
She let Ying Zijin enter the Elite Class, taught Ying Zijin piano, bought a lot of clothes and jewelry, and spoke up for Ying Zijin in front of them.
But today's concert made Zhong Manhua realize that Ying Luwei's attitude towards Ying Zijin was really strange.
She tried hard to calm down before she dared to continue reading.
After reading it, she was completely stunned.
The letter was not long, and it was more a series of evidence.
This evidence could completely prove that at the beginning of 2003, on January 28, Ying Luwei stole a baby from the Family Ying's old house and threw it into a dead end far away on the street.
Even if 16 years had passed, Zhong Manhua would never forget this day.
Because it was just after the New Year, the Family Ying had a big deal from the capital.
As long as they accepted this big deal, the Ying Group would be able to rise to a higher level.
Therefore, both she and Ying Zhenting had gone out in order to smoothly sign the contract.
As a result, when she came back at midnight, she went to see her little daughter as usual.
There was only a quilt left in the baby's crib.
The baby was so big that it could only crawl, and it was impossible for it to run out. The servants searched the old house, but they couldn't find the baby.
As if it had disappeared into thin air.
Then the Family Ying went to look for it.
Zhong Manhua clenched the letter, as if she thought of something, and shouted again, "Housekeeper!"
The butler trembled and hurriedly replied, "Madam."
"16 years ago, on the day Second Miss went missing, did you, did you …" Zhong Manhua closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and said with difficulty, "Did you see Lu Wei go out?"
The housekeeper was stunned. He didn't expect Zhong Manhua to suddenly talk about this. "Madam?"
"Say it!" Zhong Manhua slammed the table angrily. "If you don't say it, you'll be fired from Family Ying today."
The housekeeper thought hard. A few minutes later, he slapped his forehead and said, "Madam, I saw her. Miss Luwei went out at eight o 'clock in the evening and came back at half past eight."
"She said it was snowing outside, and she went out to have a snowball fight with her playmates. I saw that she was covered in snow, so I asked her to go to the bathroom."
Old Lady Ying was already asleep at that time, and Ying Luwei was her child when she was old.
If he didn't serve her well, he would definitely be fired.
Zhong Manhua's nails dug into her palms, and she took a deep breath. "When did you find out that Miss Luwei was missing?"
"I won't forget." Although the housekeeper was confused, he still answered. "At half past eight, I went to change the milk bottle for Miss Luwei."
The timelines all matched up!
Zhong Manhua gritted her teeth so hard that she could taste blood.
She and Ying Zhenting had suspected everyone in the old mansion, but they had never suspected Ying Luwei.
It could be said that they had watched Ying Luwei grow up. Although they were of the same generation, they had always doted on Ying Luwei as if she were their junior.
Ying Luwei had been very sensible since she was young. When she didn't have a daughter, Ying Luwei had always been her caring little jacket.
Zhong Manhua couldn't understand why Ying Luwei would do this.
Moreover, how old was Ying Luwei in 2003?
She was only eight years old.
How could an eight-year-old child do such a vicious thing?
Zhong Manhua couldn't accept it. Her fingers trembled as she picked up the landline and dialed an international number.
As soon as the call was connected, she sobbed. "Zhenting, come back quickly. Something big has happened …"
**
In just one night, Ying Luwei's reputation was completely ruined.
Everyone on Weibo was scolding her.
Her fans had all stopped being her fans. Not only did they not help her fight back, but they also scolded her even more fiercely.
They hated her as much as they liked her in the past.
Ying Luwei hid in the apartment she had bought and didn't dare to go out at all.
She secretly logged into Weibo with her alternate account to take a look. The more she looked, the more upset she felt. She was so angry that she almost exploded.
Especially the comments under her Weibo. They were all from hardcore fans.
[White Lotus, you've finally shown your true colors. You must have had a lot of fun playing with us these past few years, right?]
[You're so f * cking disgusting. Look at what you said in the past. You were obviously trying to lead us to online violence. You instigated your fans and never restrained your fans. You even sent your fans to jail. You're just walking away and pretending to be pitiful.]
[Trash, I've already sued you. I'm waiting to receive the flyers!]
Qian Media, which Ying Luwei had signed with, saw that the situation wasn't right. Not long after the incident broke out, they released a unilateral termination statement in the middle of the night.
Her manager also terminated her collaboration with her and ran away in the middle of the night.
All the people around her who had supported her were all stepping on her.
Ying Luwei felt cold all over and her tears kept flowing.
She was sure that someone was messing with her behind the scenes. Otherwise, those accounts wouldn't have ignored her warning on Weibo.
She had made a mistake by using Jiang Moyuan to bring Ying Zijin back from Qing Shui County.
If she hadn't brought Ying Zijin back, Family Ying would never have found out.
What should she do now?
Ying Luwei was panic-stricken. She racked her brains and finally grasped onto a life-saving straw.
Yes, she had to marry into the Jiang family as soon as possible.
As long as she became the matriarch of the Jiang family, it didn't matter even if her reputation was ruined.
Ying Luwei composed herself, wiped her tears, tidied herself up, and drove to Jiang Moyuan's company.
**
Today wasn't the weekend. Qing Zhi still had classes.
Ying Zijin supported her head with one hand and swiped her phone with the other.
After entering the hidden section, rare herbs weren't a problem anymore.
As long as she could come up with something that could move the big shots and the reward was high enough, someone would accept the reward.
Although she hadn't encountered any troublesome symptoms recently, it wasn't a bad thing to stockpile more herbs.
But she had spent a lot of money.
Fortunately, she had Ying Luwei's eighty million yuan.
There were many reward posts in the hidden section of the NOK forum every day. In order to make it easier to post and find, the administrator categorized these reward posts.
Continent O had the alchemy industry and Hua had the ancient medicine industry. These two places had a high demand for herbs.
Hence, the herb section had always been the most popular reward area on the forum. Of course, the price was higher.
Ying Zijin glanced at the new post. After posting another one, she exited.
Ying Zijin went to the front page to look at the gossip of the new day. She refreshed the page and saw a new post.
[Title]: Dear big shots, have you heard about the concert in Hu City of Hua City?
[Content]: I'm not in Hu City, but I bought an online ticket because I brought the name of my goddess, Vera Hall.
I'm shocked. My goddess's three famous songs are all played for the first time. I can guarantee that the performer is Vera Hall!
Because the 'Sun and Moon' and 'Holy War' she played were different from the ones I've heard before.
Also, the 'Song of Jade's Cold Jade' score is incomplete and can't be fixed. She actually played it.
Ahhhh, I'm going crazy. My goddess isn't dead. She's come back to life!!!
Three exclamation marks. It was obvious how excited the person who posted the post was.
Ying Zijin looked at the post. She narrowed her eyes and tapped her fingers on the table.
Vera Hall was a top figure in music history, but she was not popular in the hidden section of NOK.
After all, it involved the deepest secrets of the world. If any one of them was leaked, the whole world would explode.
She was just an ordinary person in the eyes of these bigwigs who mingled in this place.
But the word 'resurrection' attracted a lot of attention.
But it was not a big problem.
She knew it would be like this, so she had a plan.
[1st post]: I remember that the poster is a big fan of Vera Hall.
2nd Post: "Oh, I heard about it. There are cases of people coming back from the dead, but to come back to life after 300 years is a bit ridiculous. The alchemists in the alchemy world and the big shots in our list of poison masters can't live for long even if they make drugs that can change human cells."
…
[12th post]: It's not impossible. The Lorang family … Forget it. I don't dare to say it. If I say it, I'll be skinned alive.
[89th post]: Memory transplant? Did the big shots in the scientific world come up with this?
The post was becoming more and more popular. More and more people joined in the discussion.
Fu Yunshen naturally saw it.
Even if he didn't see it, someone would usually report to him about the hidden section.
Moreover, he had indeed paid attention to it.
Fu Yunshen's eyelashes moved. He took out his phone from the drawer and made a call.
After a while, he chuckled. "Do you think it's possible for this person to come back to life after a few hundred years with her memory?"
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