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Chapter 173

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This was the first Weibo post that Ying Yuexuan posted after registering her Weibo account.

Because what Ying Luwei had done was so heinous that even after so many days had passed, her popularity still did not decrease.

Especially when Ying Yuexuan's Weibo account was verified as "Victim of Ying Luwei's Incident." This attracted a lot of attention from netizens.

Soon, many netizens rushed to Ying Yuexuan's Weibo post to comfort her.

[Hugs, sister. What an unexpected disaster. Who would have thought that their own aunt would do such a thing?]

[It's a good thing that they found her. If they hadn't, she would have died just as Ying Luwei wished.]

[From the looks of it, Family Ying is really innocent. Not only did they lose their daughter, but they also had to take the blame for Ying Luwei. If it weren't for Ying Luwei's interference, there wouldn't have been such a disgusting thing as a living blood bank.]

[They are all victims. Ying Luwei is the disgusting one, and Ying Luwei is the one who deserves to die. Don't boycott the Ying Group. Anyway, didn't you say that Ying Luwei went to jail? The money that the Ying Group earns can't be spent on her.]

After a while, a second Weibo post appeared.

[Ying Yuexuan V: Thank you for your concern. I'm still overseas, so I don't know what happened in China. But it's been so long, and I've let it go. I'm very grateful to my parents for letting me grow up safely. They didn't know anything about it at all. I beg you not to hurt them.]

This magnanimity won the praise of many netizens.

[See? This is the magnanimity that only a real rich daughter can have. In comparison, a certain fake rich daughter is too calculative.]

[That's why fake things can't become real. But now that Ying Luwei has gone to jail, I don't think Family Ying will take her in anymore.]

[I understand. The person above is a saint. I hope that you will also be treated as a living blood bank in the future. Don't resist.]

Ying Zhenting went to the company, and the butler reported the situation on Weibo to Zhong Manhua.

"According to Old Master's instructions, after Young Mistress posted these two Weibo posts, the situation changed completely. Many people are exaggerating Young Mistress' kindness."

Zhong Manhua, who had been worried for the past few days, finally felt relieved.

She picked up the teacup, blew on it, and smiled. "Xiao Xuan is a very kind and sensible child."

"But Madam …" The butler hesitated for a moment. "The one who was thrown away was Second Miss. If we let Eldest Miss take her place, what should we do if the truth is exposed?"

"I won't." Zhong Manhua's face turned cold. "They have already promised not to release her. Besides, they don't have any evidence. As long as Zhenting and I don't show up, they can't even do a paternity test."

Old Mr. Zhong knew that, but it was impossible to do a paternity test between two generations. At most, they could only do a blood relationship test.

What could that prove?

It would just say that the Zhong Family had an illegitimate daughter.

No one would think that there was a real and fake daughter in Family Ying.

The butler thought about it and felt that it made sense.

"No matter what, Xiao Xuan is innocent." Zhong Manhua shook her head. "When she was brought into Family Ying, she was still a child who couldn't remember anything. If she suddenly found out that she wasn't her biological daughter one day, wouldn't she be upset?"

Last April, Jiang Moyuan brought Ying Zijin back from Qingshui County.

In June, Ying Yuexuan submitted an application for an exchange student and went to Continent O.

Her reason was that she had been the Young Mistress of Family Ying for so many years, and it was time for her to leave.

How could Ying Zhenting and Zhong Manhua agree? They only promised that she had to come back after completing her study tour in Continent O. The position of the Young Mistress of Family Ying would still be hers.

They had raised her for 15 years. How could their relationship be broken so easily?

Compared to Ying Tianlu, a daughter was more intimate. She was even closer to Ying Yuexuan.

Zhong Manhua sighed again. Her eyes were slightly red. "Xiao Xuan is like me. She is also strong. Although she was smiling when she left with her suitcase, I know that she was sadder than anyone else."

The butler was silent.

After a long while, he said hesitantly, "But I'm afraid that the Second Miss won't agree."

"It's okay." Zhong Manhua put down her cup. "Now that Ying Luwei has been locked up, Zijin doesn't have to donate blood."

"When we brought her back, we agreed that Xiao Xuan's position wouldn't be given to her. She would be the Second Miss, but her treatment wouldn't change."

After thinking about it, Zhong Manhua pondered for a moment. "But your worries aren't unreasonable. When Zhenting is free, let's go find her together."

**

The people in Class 19 naturally didn't know about Family Ying, but they also felt that Ying Yuexuan was quite pitiful.

She wasn't even one year old, but she was abandoned by Ying Luwei.

"Tsk, so Ying Luwei is a habitual offender." Xiu Yu touched her chin. "Family Ying is really unlucky. But why do I feel so happy?"

Ying Zijin didn't join in their discussion. She raised her head slightly, reached out her hands to cover her eyes, and put her fingers together.

Then, he separated his middle finger and ring finger slightly, revealing a gap.

"Papa YIng, what are you looking at?" Xiu Yu looked at her curiously. "Are you looking at people playing basketball on the field?"

"No." Ying Zijin narrowed her eyes. The light in her eyes dimmed. She chuckled. "I'm looking at karma."

Karma was so faint that it couldn't be seen.

If nothing unexpected happened, it would be completely cut off in three days.

Ying Zijin seemed to be deep in thought.

Fortune-Tellers always looked at others and not themselves.

Especially when it concerned fate and the future.

So she actually didn't know why the karma between her and Family Ying could be cut off so quickly.

Logically speaking, no matter what happened, the karma between parents and children couldn't be cut off.

Because the blood relationship would always exist.

She guessed that it was because the Ying Family had allowed Ying Yuexuan to completely replace her position in the Ying Family.

The Ying Family had finally done something that she was satisfied with.

She wouldn't destroy it.

"Karma?" Xiu Yu was a little confused. "What's that?"

"It's a quack." Ying Zijin got up with a lazy expression. "School is over. I'm going to pick Xiao Lan up."

"Wait, wait, wait." Xiu Yu started to pack her bag. "I'm going to pick up my brother too."

Ying Zijin nodded.

As she walked, she took out her phone, opened the app, and reposted Ying Yuexuan's second Weibo post.

[Old Folks Don't Disturb: Thank you, sincerely.]

The netizens were very confused when they saw the repost.

But they didn't think too much about it. They just thought that it was two young girls who had been bullied by Ying Luwei.

After they finished eating, they dispersed.

**

Two days later.

In the afternoon, Old Mr. Zhong called Ying Zijin.

First, he asked about her health. Then, he mentioned something.

"Zijin, your mom …" Old Mr. Zhong changed the way he phrased it, and his tone was much colder. "Family Ying is looking for you. Do you want to meet them?"

He was completely disappointed in Family Ying.

Of course, he had watched Ying Yuexuan grow up. He couldn't be too cold-blooded, so he could only avoid them.

"They're looking for me?" Ying Zijin raised her eyebrows slightly. "Yes, I'll meet them."

"After school today." Old Mr. Zhong frowned. "I think it's better if you don't meet them. I don't know what they want."

He really didn't know what to say when he didn't even want to acknowledge his own biological daughter.

"Grandpa, don't worry." Ying Zijin yawned. "If they provoke me, I'll beat them up."

Old Mr. Zhong was speechless.

He had forgotten how high his granddaughter's martial prowess was.

She could even knock down the tall and strong bodyguards, let alone Ying Zhenting and Zhong Manhua.

Wait, why was he suddenly so excited?

"That's fine too." Old Mr. Zhong was still worried. "I'll go with you. With Grandpa around, they won't be too presumptuous."

"No need." Ying Zijin rejected him directly. "If you get angry, it won't be worth it."

In order to prevent Old Mr. Zhong from going alone, she sent a WeChat message to Fu Yunshen and asked him to ask Master Fu to go to the Zhong family's house and play chess with Old Mr. Zhong.

After school, Ying Zijin went to the agreed place by herself.

Ying Zhenting and Zhong Manhua were already waiting.

Zhong Manhua was a little happy when she saw the girl. She wanted to get closer to her, but Ying Zhenting looked at her and she retracted her hand.

Ying Zijin sat down opposite the two of them. She didn't care about her image and looked indifferent. "What's the matter?"

Ying Zhenting frowned and was subconsciously unhappy.

His biological daughter had been home for so long, but she hadn't even called him her father.

"It's not a big deal to ask you to come." Ying Zhenting's tone was very formal. "I just wanted to tell you that the person who was stolen and thrown away by your aunt was your sister. You'd better not talk about it on the Internet."

Ying Zijin didn't hear what he said. She heard a crisp sound.

"Kacha."

Something was completely broken at this moment.

It dissipated completely. Nothing was left.

Ying Zijin's eyebrows relaxed and she leaned back on the soft chair.

She slowly raised her eyebrows. There was even a faint smile in her beautiful almond-shaped eyes.

She didn't smile much, but this smile was shockingly magnificent.

In an instant, it was so captivating that everything around her paled in comparison.

But the next second, the girl's smile disappeared. Even the outline of her face was cold.

Zhong Manhua's heart inexplicably tightened. It was as if a big hand was squeezing it and she couldn't breathe.

It was as if something was leaving her. This time, she couldn't hold on to it.

Zhong Manhua was a little flustered. She subconsciously wanted to pull Ying Zhenting and stop him.

But Ying Zhenting had already made a move. He took out a cheque and pushed it in front of the girl. "Here's five million."

"Be sensible. Otherwise, your mother and I will send you back."

----- Digression —

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