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Chapter 194 Ying Zijin is the real daughter, heart-beating [3 more]

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    The voice in the microphone was very strange.

    It's a man.

    The tone is very polite, and the voice is low.

    "Hello, sister Zijin, I'm sorry to disturb you at this time." He said, "I'm Ying Tianlu."

    Ying Zijin tilted her head and said in a weak voice, "I'm not your sister."

    Between the words, there is endless indifference.

    There are no mood swings and no temperature.

    It's hard to imagine what kind of suffering has gone through to become like this.

    Ying Tianlu, who has never known what it is to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, feels cold.

    Although he only met Ying Zijin once, she still smiled at him at that time.

    The smile is not big, but it is sincere.

    Ying Tianlu was silent for a moment: "Sorry, I didn't call you that on purpose,"

    After a pause, he continued: "I already know all about what Mom did to you. I really didn't expect that she would do such a thing."

    "The damage has already been done. I know it's useless to say anything, and I don't ask you to forgive me. I just hope to give you some compensation."

    At the dining table, Mr. Zhong glanced at Ying Tianlu.

    After confirming that he, Ying Zhenting and Zhong Manhua were not in the same group, he put on his reading glasses, took out his ipad and started surfing the Internet.

    At the same time, Mr. Zhong was also hesitating whether to tell Ying Tianlu the truth of the matter.

    Ying Zijin told him that after she left the Ying family, she didn't want to have anything to do with anyone in the Ying family.

    He needs to respect her ideas.

    Ying Tianlu was about to speak when he heard the girl's tone calm: "No need to make up, I'm fine, as long as you don't bother me."

    "The matter about Fenzuan is really because my mother was too impulsive." Ying Tianlu pressed the center of her eyebrows and sighed, "I didn't intercede for her either, she has taken so many measures, she should be detained for a few days sober.  "

    As soon as this sentence was finished, the phone was hung up.

    Ying Tianlu looked at the call interface and smiled wryly.

    If he wasn't using Mr. Zhong's mobile phone, he probably wouldn't even be qualified to talk to Ying Zijin.

    He really didn't expect that Zhong Manhua forced Ying Zijin to donate blood to Ying Luwei thirteen times within a year, regardless of whether she was willing or not.

    Pressing his temples, Ying Tianlu returned the phone to Mr. Zhong: "Grandpa, thank you."

    "Okay." Mr. Zhong nodded, "Sit down and eat."

    Ying Tianlu sat down, saw that Ying Yuexuan seemed to be in a daze, and called out: "Wuhou, what are you thinking?"

    "Huh? Oh." Ying Yuexuan regained consciousness in a trance, and sat down.

    The servants served all the dishes, there were only three of them, and the appetite was not much.

    Ying Yuexuan ate a little absent-mindedly, and kept eating rice without doing anything.

    It's not that she didn't feel that Mr. Zhong is not as kind to her as before.

    She could tell almost immediately that Mr. Zhong knew that she was not his granddaughter.

    If it weren't for this, Mr. Zhong would not have such an attitude towards her.

    But obviously, when Zhong Manhua and Ying Zhenting agreed, they would hide it from others.

    How did Mr. Zhong know?

    "What's the matter?" Mr. Zhong put down his chopsticks, "It doesn't suit your taste?"

    Ying Yuexuan shook her head: "No."

    "Maybe I just came back from abroad and I'm not used to it." Ying Tianlu didn't notice Ying Yuexuan's abnormality, so he thought for a while, "Grandpa, is Zijin still in Qingzhi?"

    "What do you want to do?" Mr. Zhong snorted coldly, "I can tell you, she doesn't want to see you, so don't bother her."

    "Grandpa, I didn't mean that." Ying Tianlu smiled helplessly, "Mom did too much, I have to make up for it."

    "No need." Mr. Zhong waved his hand, "Zijin told me that she will feel better when she doesn't see you."

    Ying Yuexuan didn't speak, she was still eating with her head down, feeling a little ashamed of what she had just thought.

    Ying Zijin is the real daughter of the Ying family, she is a dove who occupies the magpie's nest.

    How could she have such an idea, it's too wrong.

    Ying Yuexuan raised her head, hesitated, and called, "Brother."

    Ying Tianlu was thinking of a solution, when he heard this, he turned his head: "What's wrong?"

    "Actually, actually" Ying Yuexuan pursed her lips, "It's nothing, I just feel sick to my stomach, I'm going to the bathroom."

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    When he went back, he couldn't help much.

    **

    After class, Ying Zijin went back to see Mr. Zhong.

    Mr. Zhong also remembered something important: "Zijin, I don't think Tianlu is that kind of person, do you want to tell him the matter?"

    "No need." Ying Zijin held the pen without looking up, "It's not necessary."

    It's hard to get rid of the cause, but it's easy to get involved.

    If she accepts Ying Tianlu's compensation, she and the Ying family will have karma again.

    "It's fine." Mr. Zhong sighed, "Don't worry about their family's affairs anymore, but Tianlu is a good boy."

    Ying Zijin stayed with Mr. Zhong for two hours, and finished a draft by the way.

    She picked it up and looked at the lamp, always finding it rather ugly.

    After crumpling the paper and throwing it into the trash can, he left the study.

    After Ying Zijin left, Zhong Zhiwan dared to come in.

    During this period of time, she didn't dare to cause any trouble anymore, and she only wanted to please Mr. Zhong, and she rushed to do the servant's work. Finally, Mr. Zhong's attitude towards her warmed up a bit.

    "Grandpa, your trash is full, I'll take out the trash for you."

    Mr. Zhong responded lightly.

    Zhong Zhiwan pursed his lips, walked to the trash can and squatted down, was about to pick up the bag when he noticed a crumpled piece of paper.

    She glanced and saw a scrap of paper.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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