Zhong Zhiwan raised her head.
She also wanted to know what Old Mr. Zhong thought of Ying Zijin.
Old Mr. Zhong put down his phone and said slowly, "We'll talk about this after Zijin comes back from class."
Zhong Zhiwan's expression changed. She was in disbelief and her face turned even paler.
Mrs. Zhong almost thought that she had heard wrong. "Old Mr. Zhong?"
Could it be that they had wronged an adopted daughter?
"Take Wanwan to take a hot bath," Old Mr. Zhong ordered. "Ask the kitchen to boil the medicine."
Zhong Zhiwan bit her lip so hard that it turned white. She grunted in agreement, tears welling up in her eyes.
"Old Mr. Zhong, what do you mean by this?" Mrs. Zhong couldn't help but ask. "Wanwan is your biological granddaughter. How can you be biased toward an outsider?"
Old Mr. Zhong couldn't tell the difference between family and strangers, could he?
"We have to clarify things before we can make a conclusion." Old Mr. Zhong looked at her indifferently. "Why aren't you sending Wanwan upstairs to rest?"
Although Old Mr. Zhong was old now, he still had a lot of power because he held shares in the company.
No matter how unwilling Mrs. Zhong was, she could only do as she was told.
Zhong Zhiwan went upstairs in a daze. She felt so wronged that she wanted to cry.
"Wanwan, your grandfather has been quite muddle-headed for the past two months." Mrs. Zhong comforted her. "I guess he just felt pity for that adopted daughter of his. When your grandfather finds out about her true colors, will he still spoil her?"
"Mom, I know. I just …" Zhong Zhiwan wiped her tears. "I just can't accept Grandpa being so nice to her."
Why?
She was just an adopted daughter. Family Ying didn't even take her seriously. Why did Old Mr. Zhong treat her like a treasure?
"Wanwan, don't worry." Mrs. Zhong was calm. "Blood ties can't be ignored. Your grandfather loves you the most. Maybe he's waiting for her to come back and help you teach her a lesson."
Zhong Zhiwan didn't think so. His fingernails dug into his palms.
She recalled the words "She's the rightful owner" that day. She pursed her lips and decided not to tell Mrs. Zhong.
**
The headmaster's office.
The principal was on the phone. After hanging up, he asked, "Mr. He, what's the matter?"
He Xun briefly explained the matter. "Principal, I think it's necessary to record a punishment."
"Oh, about that." The principal wasn't surprised. "That's what they were talking about on the phone just now. Mr. He, you only heard one side of the story, right?"
He Xun raised his head. His eyes were cold under his gold-rimmed glasses. "Principal, what do you mean?"
"Here's what happened …" The principal finished speaking. "Student Zhong was in the wrong first. Although Mr. Ying is in the wrong, it's not to the point where he's going to split up."
He Xun frowned slightly.
He didn't know the inside story.
But how could the life of a pet pig be compared to a human's?
"Mr. He." The principal deliberated for a moment and said, "Actually, you have to know that Class 19 is an unregulated class. You really don't have to pay too much attention to Mr. Ying."
His tone was tactful. "After all, Mr. Ying didn't go to the international class."
In other words, the principal only needed to take care of the students in the international class.
He Xun's expression froze. He was embarrassed for a moment, but he quickly returned to normal.
He raised his hand and pressed the space between his eyebrows. "I'm sorry, principal."
He didn't like many bad students. Jiang Ran and Xiu Yu from Class 19 were the same. However, Ying Zijin gave him the worst impression.
Whether it was in her studies or her character, she had a tendency to be violent.
Moreover, she had committed many crimes and refused to change.
He Xun didn't say anything else and left the principal's office.
**
Ying Zijin walked out of the psychological consultation room with a psychological diagnosis in her hand.
There were six words written on it.
Bipolar Disorder.
Bipolar Disorder was different from general depression. Other than depression, it was also accompanied by manic episodes.
Most of the patients were 15-19 years old. Due to genetic factors, their families, school violence, and other factors, it was possible for them to suffer from bipolar disorder.
They were depressed many times and occasionally manic.
Ying Zijin leaned against the wall with her legs bent. Her expression was distant.
She was a doctor and also a pharmacist.
However, she didn't pay much attention to psychological problems. After all, this had never happened before.
The psychologist said that she should only be depressed, but in the past month, her mood had risen more often.
So it was bipolar disorder, but it was very mild.
Ying Zijin knew what was going on.
Because she was completely awake, she was no longer controlled by Family Ying like before.
However, Family Ying's oppression had indeed caused irreparable psychological damage.
No wonder she couldn't control her emotions when she came to Earth again.
No wonder her body was so weak.
It turned out that she was sick.
When depression acted up, she lost her appetite and her interest in things would gradually fade.
She was like a puppet all day long, as if she was already dead.
It also caused the karma between her and Family Ying to disappear very slowly.
At this moment, her phone rang.
Ying Zijin looked down and saw Fu Yunshen's WeChat message.
[Yaoyao, how is it?]
Fu Yunshen knew that she had an appointment with a psychological counselor today, and she didn't hide it.
[Bipolar Disorder, not serious.]
After this sentence was sent, there was a long silence on the other side.
Ying Zijin frowned slightly.
She could predict the past and the future.
However, because her divination ability hadn't recovered, she could only see things that happened in the past ten days. Anything further than that was a blur.
Therefore, she couldn't see Fu Yunshen's past.
But she also heard that apart from Master Fu, the rest of the Fu family didn't like him.
One minute later, the phone rang again.
[Ah, it's okay, you will be happy every day in the future.]
Ying Zijin lowered her eyelashes.
She sent an emoji of a girl with a long face.
This time, Fu Yunshen replied immediately, just like before.
[Hmm? You have become cuter recently.]
"…"
Sometimes, she really didn't want to talk to him.
After folding the diagnosis in her heart and putting it away, Ying Zijin returned to the classroom of Class 19 and took out the new iPad she had bought.
Xiu Yu helped to feed corn to Du Du and came over. "Papa YIng, do you want to play games?"
"No." Ying Zijin turned on the shark streaming platform. "Live streaming, make money."
**
On the other side.
He Xun went back to the office and saw a little boy lying in front of his computer, looking at something and talking loudly.
"Mr He, sorry, sorry, the child is too naughty." The female teacher quickly picked up the little boy and apologized. "I am so sorry for touching your computer."
"It's okay." He Xun massaged his temples and didn't know what to say.
He sat down and realized that the little boy was watching a game live stream on his computer.
He Xun hated this kind of entertainment. He moved the mouse and was about to turn it off when he accidentally clicked on the screen meteor that just popped up.
It was triggered by a large reward.
The page changed and he changed to another live stream.
This was an academic live stream.
There was no fancy game live stream and it was very quiet.
There was only a piece of paper and a hand that was too good to be true.
----- Digression —
This was a two-sided healing type of sweet novel. There was no abuse at all.
It seemed that many readers really thought that Ying Luwei and Zhong Zhiwan were Zhong Manhua's daughters.
Although there was a limit to the number of words in the public period, there was a lot of information in each chapter. Babies, please read carefully.
I would rather write fewer chapters than show you the big picture.
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