In the evening, when Ying Qingcang and Childe Shen came back for dinner, Xin Qing recounted what happened during the day with lingering fear. Ying Qingcang looked at Ying Hao, who was playing finger-guessing games with Ying Hao on the sofa. "Old Master Shen got into a fight and was stabbed more than 20 times. He was shot five times in his thigh and shoulder. Not only did he not die, but he killed his enemy and ran to the hospital. He was fine, but the doctor fainted in shock."
"Uncle Shen is a hero!" Xin Qing nodded. "But Childe Shen is nothing like him."
Ying Qingcang raised the corner of his mouth. "You'll know in the future!"
Xin Qing looked at him. "What does he mean?"
"Okay! Let's go eat. "Ying Qingcang kissed her and went to the dining room with her in his arms.
Ying Hao saw him coming and patted the table. "We discussed and decided to celebrate Asha's birthday again."
"Who are you? How come I didn't know about it? "Ying Qingcang helped Xin Qing pull out a chair and sit down. Then he sat beside her and gave Ying Hao a cold look.
Shen Batian waved at Ying Hao and said, "Ying Hao, you're getting married soon. By then, the media will definitely dig up the news about Asha. Why don't we celebrate her birthday and let everyone know that she is the child of you and Xin Qing?"
"I think it's okay." Childe Shen nodded. "Otherwise, people will ask you about it on the day of the wedding. It will be a wet blanket."
Ying Qingcang thought for a moment and looked at Xin Qing. "What do you think?"
"Okay, it's a Gregorian birthday this weekend. Let's celebrate it again." Xin Qing didn't want people to dig up Asha's background on her wedding day. She didn't want any bad memories on such an important day. "
Therefore, the next day, the media in City S and those with some status received an invitation. The CEO of the Ying clan Financial Group was going to celebrate his daughter's birthday! Many people who had just squeezed into the upper class wanted to get an invitation to attend the banquet. However, the day before the banquet, another unwelcome guest came to the Ying family.
"Why are you here?" Ying Hao looked at the person who came in with surprise. Xin Qing also stared at her.
Siman Rong, whom he had not seen for a long time, was still standing beautifully under the light with a seductive smile on her face. Her son, Ying Muhai, was standing beside her.
"I also want to see Asha!" She said with a smile, but her eyes were on Ying Qingcang. "A Cang, long time no see!"
Xin Qing sneered in her heart. Did this woman think that everyone was an idiot? She was flirting with her stepson in front of her husband, and her stepson's wife was standing by the side.
"Daddy, big brother!" Ying Muhai called out. Ying Hao frowned and said, "Hmm." As for Ying Qingcang, he didn't pay any attention to them. He just glanced at Ying Hao and said, "You guys go to the hotel."
Siman Rong looked at Ying Qingcang and said, "I just want to see your daughter. Can't I do that?" The moment she spoke, her eyes were covered with a layer of mist. Xin Qing sneered and turned to go upstairs. Ying Qingcang glanced at Siman Rong and her son coldly, and then he also left, leaving Ying Hao sighing.
"Fu, arrange a room."
Ying Qingcang went back to the room, and Xin Qing stared at him angrily.
"Haha, what's wrong? Who made my wife angry? "
"If you don't make it clear today, you can't sleep with me!" Xin Qing curled her lips. When she saw Siman Rong for the first time, she didn't feel so uncomfortable when she saw her flirting with Ying Qingcang, but now she felt so disgusted.
Ying Qingcang walked into the bathroom and said, "After I take a shower, I'll tell you the truth!"
Xin Qing put the chips and juice away. Ying Qingcang came out and saw her posture. He said, "Are you going to listen to a story?"
"Well, I'm going to listen to the love story of a rich family!"
Ying Qingcang lay on the bed and held her in his arms. "It starts with the old man's lover. When he married that woman, he already had a woman he loved very much. But he gave up this relationship for the family. "
Not everyone could do what Ying Hao did.
"But that woman couldn't. She couldn't be with her lover, so she vented her anger on others. She asked people to gang rape the old man's woman, and then threw her into the red-light district abroad. When the old man found her, she had been tortured to death, and she had a three-year-old girl with her at that time. "
"Whose child?" Xin Qing heard it and felt uncomfortable. "Was it the gang-rape?"
"Yes." Ying Qingcang patted her hand. "Before she died, she asked the old man to take care of her daughter. I don't know where the old man hid the girl. He didn't bring her back until I was about six or seven years old. Monica told you what happened after that, right? "
"You grew up together, and she liked you. But why did she suddenly marry dad? "
Ying Qingcang's body suddenly emitted a cold air. Xin Qing looked up from his arms. "What's wrong?"
"That's my most disgusting memory." Ying Qingcang clenched his fists. "When I was seventeen years old, she drugged both of us. When I was sober, I was lying on the bed with her naked."
Xin Qing sat up suddenly. "You lied to me. You said that your first time was mine. You … you slept with her!"
"Nonsense!" Ying Qingcang stared at her. Seeing Xin Qing's eyes turn red, he felt sorry for her and quickly hugged her in his arms. "Listen to me first. Nothing happened between us."
Xin Qing looked up. "Really?"
"Really!" Ying Qingcang gave her a nibble. "She was about to ride on top of me when the old man rushed over and saved me. When she saw that the old man was going to take me away, she directly drank the rest of the aphrodisiac and forced us to sleep with her or watch her die. "
Xin Qing took a breath. "Could it be …"
"Yes." Ying Qingcang nodded. "The old man knew my temper. If I really slept with her, I would definitely kill her afterwards. So he did it for me."
"This is really... unbelievable," Xin Qing said with a sigh. "What the hell is this?"
After that, the old man married her. I don't know why she thought that we both liked her and didn't want to have sex with her that night. After that, I left England, and she's misunderstood me to this day.
"Then how could she have a son?" Xin Qing suddenly thought of Ying Muhai. "She hit the jackpot with only one time. And later, dad and her …"
"Humph!" Ying Qingcang raised the corner of his mouth. "The old man had a vasectomy after I was born. Besides, except for the night when she drugged me, he didn't touch her at all."
Xin Qing covered her mouth. "Then whose child is it?"
"I don't know." Ying Qingcang frowned. We've been investigating for so many years, but we haven't found anything. "
"In fact, dad is quite pitiful." Xin Qing thought that Ying Hao was the victim in this incident. In order to save Siman Rong, he not only got himself into trouble, but also was obviously cuckolded. What's more, he slept with the child of the woman he used to love. "
Ying Qingcang said coldly, "At first, I sympathized with him. But in recent years, Siman Rong has become more and more outrageous. She even began to contact the senior management of the company. She wants the property of the Ying family. The old man knew everything, but he just let her become like this. "
"Dad promised to take care of Siman Rong. Her mother suffered so miserably because of dad. Your dad must have been very guilty in his heart!" Xin Qing sighed and thought of something. "Now half of the Ying clan is mine. She must be furious!"
Ying Qingcang pinched her nose. "So she has become more and more dishonest recently."
"She doesn't still think that you and your father both love her, does she?"
"Who knows?" Ying Qingcang turned off the light and lay down with Xin Qing in his arms. "She must have done something this time. At the birthday party tomorrow, you and Asha must remember not to leave my side."
Xin Qing arched in his arms. "Okay!"
After hearing such a ridiculous story, Xin Qing looked at Ying Hao and Siman Rong differently the next day.
Especially for Ying Hao, she felt that the old man was too pitiful. Ying Qingcang always made him angry. She should be more filial to him, so she was especially filial to Ying Hao.
Ying Hao was not a fool. Seeing the situation, he knew that his son had betrayed him. He felt embarrassed and didn't want to talk to Siman Rong anymore.
The birthday party was held at eight o 'clock in the evening at a hotel owned by the Ying clan. All the celebrities in S City came, and the media also flocked there.
Asha was wearing a pink princess dress. She looked like a pink dumpling in Ying Qingcang's arms. Xin Qing was wearing a dark pink cheongsam. She was holding Ying Qingcang's arm. The arrival of the family of three attracted the attention of all the people present.
Then, they found that there was a beautiful woman behind them that they had never seen before.
Soon, people began to spread the news that the woman was Ying Hao's wife and Ying Qingcang's stepmother. The little boy beside her was naturally the child of the Ying clan. So, people soon smelled the gossip. Was tonight going to be a fight for the Ying clan's property?
Asha didn't have stage fright at all. She looked around and finally felt sleepy after cutting the cake. Xin Qing and Zhang Mi carried her to the room to rest. Ying Qingcang was about to go with them, but he was stopped by a guest. Ying Qingcang listened to the guest say a few words, and then he called Young Master Shen to the side to talk with the guest.
Xin Qing and Zhang Mi were chatting while watching the video they had just recorded. Hearing someone knocking at the door, Zhang Mi thought it was Ying Qingcang. She opened the door directly, but it was Siman Rong who walked in slowly with Ying Muhai.
"Xin Qing!" Zhang Mi hurriedly called her. Xin Qing turned around and frowned. "Why are you here?"
Siman Rong moved the corner of her mouth and pulled her son to sit down. "Why? Are you afraid to see me?"
"You're wrong. I don't want to see you." Xin Qing waved her hand to Zhang Mi and sat down peacefully. "If you have anything to say, say it quickly. Otherwise, Ying Qingcang will drive you out when he comes!"
Zhang Mi gave her a thumbs-up.
Siman Rong's smile became colder. She stared at Xin Qing and said, "Do you really think Ying Qingcang loves you?"
"What else?" Xin Qing smiled brightly. "Do you want to tell me that he loves you?"
Siman Rong smiled proudly. "Now that you know, you won't be sad when you hear what I'm going to say next."
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