She raised her eyes and looked directly at the girl.
The hall suddenly quieted down. Even the teacher did not say anything.
Everyone in Qing Zhi High School knew about the relationship between Ying Yuexuan and Ying Zijin.
One was a real girl, and the other was a fake girl. There was no comparison.
However, no matter what, Ying Zijin was better than Ying Yuexuan.
Studies, sports, art, and beauty.
Qing Zhi High School had a strict academic style. It paid more attention to studies and students' health. There had always been meaningless activities like choosing the most beautiful girl in the school. The students would only talk about it occasionally when they were relaxing.
In the past, the three goddesses of Qing Zhi High School were Ying Yuexuan and Zhong Zhiwan.
However, after Ying Zijin went to Class 19, the so-called three goddesses became a joke.
In terms of appearance, no one could compete with her.
"I don't have time, and I don't want to." Ying Zijin put down the chalk and nodded at the teacher.
She didn't pay any attention to Ying Yuexuan and left the hall.
Xiu Yu and Jiang Ran naturally stood up as well and left one after another.
The hall was still quiet. More and more people's eyes were focused on Ying Yuexuan.
She was just curious. She did not mean anything else. However, Ying Yuexuan felt embarrassed for the first time.
She asked in public because she was sure that Ying Zijin would accept.
However, Ying Zijin did not. She simply said, "I don't have time." She stopped her words.
The girl next to her noticed that her expression was not right. "Xiao Xuan?"
"It's nothing." Ying Yuexuan stood up and said slowly, "It's time for class to end. Let's go back."
**
Tonight, Zhong Manhua came back with Ying Zhenting.
The reason why she went out was to pick up Ying Zhenting.
Ying Zhenting had finished all his work in Continent O, and this time, he would be staying in Hu City.
Zhong Manhua was very happy, and the couple celebrated outside, so Ying Yuexuan was the only one who stayed in the old mansion the day before.
Seeing that the butler and several servants were not there, Zhong Manhua felt a little strange. "Xiao Xuan, have you seen your Uncle Butler?"
The housekeeper had been living in Family Ying and only returned home on weekends.
Ying Yuexuan's hands were still a little cold. She whispered, "Brother dismissed him."
"Dismissed?" Zhong Manhua was stunned. "Your big brother is back?"
Ying Yuexuan pursed her lips and recounted what had happened yesterday.
"What?" Ying Zhenting frowned. "How dare you take Master's things?"
He slammed the table and said coldly, "God did the right thing. This kind of traitor should be dismissed."
He did not mention a word about the housekeeper and several servants talking bad about Ying Zijin in private.
"Your father is right." Zhong Manhua had been listening to Ying Zhenting and nodded. "Xiao Xuan, your studies are more important. You don't have to worry about this kind of thing."
Ying Yuexuan lowered her voice. "Dad, Mom, I know."
"Xiao Xuan, aren't you participating in a competition?" Zhong Manhua remembered this and smiled. "How is it? Are there any results? "
"Yes, I've passed the preliminaries. It's the semi-finals now," Ying Yuexuan said. "This is an international competition, and I'm ranked 786 in the world."
"You're that good?" Zhong Manhua was very happy. "Mom will take you to buy clothes on the weekend."
Ying Yuexuan tightened her grip on her pen. After thanking her, she returned to her room.
Her heart was suddenly filled with confusion and fear.
She also knew that Zhong Manhua and Ying Zhenting valued her so much because she was outstanding enough and could make them proud.
Zhong Manhua was already so excited when she found out that she was ranked 786 in the global rankings. If she knew that Ying Zijin had passed the international competition, how would she react?
Ying Yuexuan did not dare to think further. She could only force herself to start doing the questions.
**
At the same time.
The Jiang family mansion.
After Ye Suhe came out of the temple, she saw Jiang Moyuan sitting on the sofa. He was exuding irritation from head to toe, and his eyes were blue with fatigue.
"What's wrong?" She walked over and sat down. "Is it because of Ying Zijin?"
Jiang Moyuan pulled his tie off, feeling even more irritable.
If he hadn't sent Ying Zijin back to the Family Ying and made her a living blood bank for Ying Luwei, things wouldn't have turned out like this.
"Alright, don't be annoyed. Take this." Ye Suhe put a small sachet into Jiang Moyuan's shirt pocket. "Look for her tomorrow. She'll agree to go with you.
"But she's still young. You better understand what she shouldn't do. It won't be too late to wait a few years after marriage."
She helped Jiang Moyuan achieve his wish. She didn't want him to indulge in a woman.
Jiang Moyuan frowned. "What is this?"
"It's a special kind of spice. I bought it from an ancient doctor." Ye Suhe put the tea leaves in and said calmly, "It's very precious. There's only a little left."
"Spice?" Jiang Moyuan's frown deepened. "It's harmful to the body? What's an ancient doctor? "
He had heard of traditional Chinese medicine, but not ancient medicine.
"Don't worry, it's not." Ye Suhe boiled the tea. "She'll just treat you as someone she likes for a short period of time."
Jiang Moyuan's expression changed. "Mom!"
"The young lady just likes a face." Ye Suhe knew what he was thinking. "If she can like Fu Yunshen today, she can like you tomorrow."
"It's no big deal to lie to her for a while. Mom knows very well that nothing will happen."
Jiang Moyuan was about to say something when Ye Suhe picked up the tea set and went upstairs.
His expression changed, but he still didn't take out the sachet.
**
It was also because of the Jiang family's actions that Jiang Ran paid attention to Ye Suhe.
He told her everything he knew.
"Papa YIng, that vixen is very scheming." Jiang Ran frowned. "She was only 18 years old when she came to the Jiang family. My mother was already 10 years old.
"My grandmother had always been in poor health. After she died of illness, that vixen openly became the matriarch of the Jiang family. Four years later, she gave birth to Jiang Moyuan."
"Wait, wait, wait." Xiu Yu gestured for him to stop. "At that time, Old Master Jiang was already 50 years old, right?"
Jiang Ran sneered. "That's why I said that my grandfather's stamina is really good. It's disgusting."
Ying Zijin said indifferently, "Things might not be that simple."
The struggle within a big family was never what it looked like on the surface.
It was just too troublesome. She could just watch the show.
"Who cares what it is? Anyway, I've already told my mother." Jiang Ran sneered. "If they really dare to marry you, I'll get my father to send people to destroy the Jiang family."
Ying Zijin raised her eyebrows.
She knew the rules of the ancient martial arts world. This was a convention of the ancient martial arts families.
Ancient martial artists had always been not allowed to participate in the struggles between the large families and forces in the secular world.
After all, ancient martial artists were too strong. If ancient martial artists made a move, how could ordinary families survive?
Xiu Yu sighed. "Jiang Ran, it seems like you're really not biological."
Jiang Ran: "…"
As soon as the school bell rang, Ying Zijin packed her bag and left the school.
Wen Fengmian had set a rule for her. She had to be home before eight o'clock.
Xiu Yu had a racing competition. Jiang Ran went to play basketball, so she didn't follow.
Outside the school gate.
Jiang Moyuan saw a girl in the crowd. She was alone.
His furrowed brows relaxed and he walked forward. "Xiao Jin."
No matter what, Ye Suhe wouldn't lie to him.
He was a businessman. He was used to being unscrupulous.
Ying Zijin stopped and glanced at him. She didn't say anything but walked towards a small alley.
Jiang Moyuan was stunned. An indescribable joy surged in his heart. He strode after her.
This was a dead end. There was a garbage dump beside it. No one came here.
"Mr. Jiang, I seem to have said something to you." Ying Zijin turned around. "Don't let me see you. Otherwise, I'll see you once —"
She raised her leg and kicked Jiang Moyuan's abdomen.
Jiang Moyuan was caught off guard and fell to the ground. Intense pain surged up and his face instantly turned pale.
The girl's voice was faint. "I'll hit you once."
Her words made Jiang Moyuan's heart clench. He couldn't breathe. "Do you hate me that much? Because of Ying Luwei? I didn't protect you back then? "
"Mr. Jiang, don't flatter yourself." Ying Zijin half-squatted and said calmly, "My brother doesn't like me to fight, so I didn't hit you last time. I didn't want him to see it."
"Brother?" Jiang Moyuan found it ridiculous. "You treat him as your brother?"
That day, when he saw Fu Yunshen, he realized that the way Fu Yunshen looked at Ying Zijin had changed.
It was no longer an older brother looking at his younger sister. It was a man looking at a woman.
With possessiveness.
That was why he suddenly realized that he had this possessiveness too.
After Ying Zijin confirmed that Jiang Moyuan could enter the hospital, she put down her hand and picked up her bag.
At this moment, she smelled a faint fragrance.
It was faintly discernible and lingered at the tip of her nose.
Ying Zijin lowered her head and her gaze landed on Jiang Moyuan.
----- Digression —
Fu Yunshen: So obedient?
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