Chapter 31
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Family Mu was one of the wealthiest families in the capital. There were many members in the family, including the main and branch families.
Mrs. Mu had been married to Family Mu for more than 20 years, but she had never seen Mu Heqing.
But she also knew that Mu Heqing's car was a black Maybach.
This Maybach was custom-made, and there was only one in Hua City. But …
Mrs. Mu frowned.
It was not that she did not recognize the adopted daughter of Family Ying, but because of this, she hesitated.
With Mu Heqing's status, the leaders of the other wealthy families in the capital were also respectful to him. How could he know an adopted daughter who did not even have a status?
Mrs. Mu was in a daze. She lowered her head and took out her phone from her bag. "Manhua, wait a minute. I'll make a call."
If it was really Mu Heqing's car, she could not get in directly. That would be disrespectful.
But no, she was too lazy to get in.
Zhong Manhua forced a smile and could only stand there. Her hands trembled slightly because of the embarrassment that kept surging in her heart.
She tried hard to restrain her anger and looked away. She did not want to look at him again.
**
In the Maybach.
Mu Cheng only glanced at his phone and did not care about the caller. "Miss Ying, I finally found you."
With Family Mu's power, it was easy to find out a person's identity.
Moreover, Ying Zijin did not deliberately hide it.
Ying Zijin lowered her head. "Yes, what's the matter?"
Mu Cheng glanced at Mu Heqing and said, "Master is leaving Hu City tomorrow. Before he leaves, he wants to see you again."
After returning to his residence in Hu City that day, he specially contacted Family Meng in the capital.
Mu Cheng did not mention who the miracle doctor was. He just asked vaguely. Only then did he know how terrifying Miss Ying's medical skills were.
Even those famous people in the field of ancient medicine could not compare to him.
Ying Zijin nodded. "As long as Mr. Mu doesn't smoke or drink, he will be much healthier."
Mu Heqing coughed awkwardly and said with a serious expression, "I will."
Mu Cheng's feet trembled, and he almost stepped on the accelerator.
For so many years, no one had been able to persuade Mu Heqing, but Miss Ying's words had actually worked.
This was too …
"Miss Ying, I don't have anything to give you." Mu Cheng secretly wiped his sweat and took out a delicate box. "This is a little gift from Master. Please accept it."
These were the silver and gold needles that the Family Mu had specially bought from the ancient medicine industry. They cost more than ten million yuan.
Ying Zijin's gaze froze for a moment, but she did not refuse. She took it and said, "Thank you."
The effect of special silver and gold needles would be increased by dozens of times.
She needs it.
"And this." Mu Cheng handed her a piece of paper. "This is one of Master's businesses in Hu City. The annual income is about fifty million yuan. It is not much."
The name of a hospital was written on the paper.
Ying Zijin raised her eyebrows slightly.
She did not expect that such a big Chinese medicine hospital in Hu City would be one of Family Mu's businesses in the capital.
"Don't reject it." Mu Heqing coughed again. "You know medicine. This is the best gift for you."
He paused for a moment and said proudly, "As long as you accept it, I will never touch cigarettes or alcohol."
Mu Cheng: "???"
Wait, was this considered a threat?
"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Mu. I won't accept this." Ying Zijin lowered her eyebrows and chuckled. "I am a lazy person, but I can occasionally help to treat difficult and complicated diseases in the hospital."
She needed money, so she could play with her old profession.
"That's fine too." Mu Heqing frowned. "I didn't think it through. How about this? I will ask Mu Cheng to set up a specialist consultation room for you. I won't let too many people disturb you."
"But the income from this hospital will be directly transferred to your card."
After that, Mu Heqing quickly asked Mu Cheng to drive away as if he was afraid that the girl would reject him.
"…"
Ying Zijin turned around and put the box into her schoolbag. "I want to eat Japanese cuisine today."
Fu Yunshen took her schoolbag and said lazily, "I will carry it for you."
At this moment, his phone rang. There was a new message on his WeChat.
Fu Yunshen looked down and raised his eyebrows when he saw that it was a picture of a red-crowned crane.
[Little brat, you don't greet me when you see me. Have you grown up?]
He smirked and replied unhurriedly.
[I am afraid that I will anger you and shorten your life if I open my mouth.]
[…]
[Little brat, you should stay away from the girl. Don't harm her.]
Fu Yunshen looked at the girl beside him and chuckled.
[This won't do. There is no internet. I am going offline.]
When Mu Heqing saw this message, he really wanted to blacklist Fu Yunshen.
His fingers twitched, but he restrained himself.
Don't be angry. He couldn't be angry.
"Master, Mr. Wu's wife called just now. She might be asking when you are going back." Mu Cheng said, "Do you want to reply?"
Mu Heqing closed his eyes and said calmly, "No need."
**
The next day.
Ying Zijin arrived at school at seven o 'clock in the morning.
But this time, the elite class did not start the morning reading as usual.
The students stood in front of the classroom, pinching their noses and looking disgusted.
The back of the classroom was filled with rubbish and the stench was overwhelming.
"It's too dirty. Who did this?"
"Our class has never been so dirty …"
Zhong Zhiwan frowned. "What's going on? Didn't the student on duty clean up yesterday? Who was on duty? "
The student in charge of general affairs was stunned. "It was Ying Zijin, but …"
But when he left, the rubbish bin was empty.
"What 'but'? She wasn't on duty." Ying Feifei sneered. "She even made the class look like this. She just wants to bring shame to our class."
Of course, the elite class had to do everything to the best of their ability. Hygiene was no exception.
How could they move the red flag like this?
Lu Fang suddenly shouted, "She's here. She's here."
The students immediately made way for her.
Ying Zijin walked in. She was still bare-faced and wearing a simple school uniform.
She glanced at the students standing around her and walked straight to the trash can. She glanced at it indifferently.
In the bin were her textbooks, tutorials, and the exercise book that Mr. Deng gave her yesterday.
All of them were torn into pieces of various sizes and stained with oil, becoming unrecognizable.
The girl just looked at the ground quietly. There was no expression on her face.
But inexplicably, the atmosphere in the classroom was getting colder and colder.
"Ying Zijin, weren't you on duty yesterday?" Ying Feifei took the opportunity to mock her. "Are you worthy of being lonely?"
"Okay, stop talking." Zhong Zhiwan raised his hand. "Let's clean up together before the people from the student union arrive."
"Why?" Ying Feifei said coldly. "She did it herself. She should be left alone …"
He could not finish his sentence.
Ying Zijin moved.
She looked up and stepped forward emotionlessly. She dragged Ying Feifei out of the crowd with one hand.
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