The voice in the microphone was unfamiliar.

It's a man.

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

"Hello, sister Zijin, I'm sorry to bother you at this time." He said, "I'm Yingtianlu." ”

Ying Zijin tilted his head, and his voice was low: "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 it has gone through to become like this.

Yingtianlu, who has never known what pity and cherishing jade is, has cooled down.

Although he had only met Ying Zijin once, at that time, she would still smile at him.

The smile is not big, but it is sincere.

Ying Tianlu was silent for a moment: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to call you that,"

After a pause, he continued: "I already know everything Mom did to you, I really didn't expect her to do such a thing. ”

"The damage has been done, I know it's useless to say anything, and I don't ask you for forgiveness, I just hope to give you a little compensation."

At the dining table, Old Man Zhong glanced at Ying Tianlu.

After confirming that he was not in the same group as Ying Zhenting and Zhong Manhua, he put on reading glasses, took out his iPad and began to surf the Internet.

At the same time, Old Man Zhong was also hesitating whether to tell Ying Tianlu the truth about the matter.

Ying Zijin told him that she left the Ying family, and she didn't want to be involved with anyone in the Ying family anymore.

He needed to respect her ideas.

Ying Tianlu was about to speak, when he heard the girl's tone be calm: "You don't have to make amends, I'm fine, as long as you don't bother me." ”

"The pink diamond thing is really my mom, she's too impulsive." Ying Tianlu pressed her eyebrows and sighed, "I didn't intercede for her, she has done so many measures, she should be detained for a few days to be sober and sober." ”

As soon as he said this, the phone was hung up.

Ying Tianlu looked at the call interface and smiled slightly bitterly.

If he didn't use Old Man Zhong's mobile phone, he probably wouldn't even be qualified to talk to Ying Zijin.

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

Ying Tianlu pressed his temples and returned the phone to Old Man Zhong: "Grandpa, thank you." ”

"Alright." Old Man Zhong nodded, "Sit down and eat." ”

Ying Tianlu sat down, saw that Ying Yuexuan seemed to be in a daze, and shouted: "Wan Wan, what do you want?" ”

"Huh? Oooh. Ying Yuexuan came back to her senses in a trance and sat down.

The servants put the dishes together, there were only three people, and the amount of food was not much.

Ying Yuexuan ate a little absent-mindedly, kept eating rice, and didn't move the vegetables.

It's not that she doesn't feel that Old Man Zhong is not as kind to her as before.

Almost immediately, she could tell that Old Man Zhong knew that she was not his own granddaughter.

If it weren't for that, Old Man Zhong wouldn't have this attitude towards her.

Obviously, when Zhong Manhua and Ying Zhenting said that they would hide it from others.

How did Mr. Zhong know?

"What's wrong?" Old Man Zhong put down his chopsticks, "Not with the taste? ”

Ying Yuexuan shook her head: "No." ”

"Maybe I've just come back from abroad, and I'm not used to it." Ying Tianlu didn't notice Ying Yuexuan's abnormality, he thought about it, "Grandpa, is Zijin still young?" ”

"What do you want to do?" Old Man 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 has gone too far, I have to make up for it." ”

"I don't need to." Old Man Zhong waved his hand, "Zijin told me that she would be comfortable if she couldn't see you." ”

Ying Yuexuan didn't speak, she was still bowing her head and picking up rice, a little ashamed of what she thought just now.

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

How could she have such thoughts, it was so undeserved.

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

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

"I'm actually, actually, ......" Ying Yuexuan pursed her lips, "It's nothing, it's just that my stomach is a little upset, I'll go to the bathroom." ”

She still swallowed back the sentence "I'm not actually kissing your sister".

She was afraid that after Ying Tianlu found out, she wouldn't be so good to her.

**

The other side.

Fu Yunshen raised his eyebrows and dragged out his voice: "Your brother? ”

Ying Zijin also learned that he leaned on the railing, looking at the sky, and the whole person looked lazy.

The sunlight fell on her transparent skin, and a faint layer of gold was raised.

"Hmm." She placed the cards in front of him, "Then draw them, brother." ”

Fu Yunshen's hand paused.

Her voice clearly did not fluctuate, it was still the coldness that she was used to, as if it was just a casual kick.

But like a feather, it floats around on the tip of the heart, plucking the heartstrings.

There seems to be a breeze blowing in my ears, surging with a slight airflow, crispy and itchy.

This is the first time she has officially called him that.

The lethality is enormous.

Fu Yun clenched his fist to his lips and coughed lightly twice: "It's too much." ”

"Excessive?" Ying Zijin turned his head, pondered for two seconds, and understood, "You can't." ”

“？”

"Just scream, you can't do it, and you won't be able to do it in the future."

Fu Yunshen's eyes gradually darkened, and his eyes were as deep as the sea: "Later? ”

"Well, depending on the mood, maybe it will be called again in the future, you get used to it." Ying Zijin didn't say anything more, but still two words, "Draw cards." ”

“……”

Fu Yun pressed his head deeply and found that the brain circuits between him and the child were no longer on the same line.

It's him.

He raised his hand and picked three cards.

After Ying Zijin turned over the cards, he fell into silence for the first time.

Even when it came to Norton's whereabouts, she didn't feel any resistance.

But this time it's just a small matter to calculate Fu Yunshen, and the resistance is very great.

Fu Yunshen looked at the three blank cards in her hand and raised her eyebrows: "Young, where did you buy online, you were deceived, he didn't even draw a pattern for you." ”

Ying Zijin put away the cards expressionlessly: "Don't forget it." ”

"Huh?"

"Don't talk to me, don't pay attention to you now."

“……”

**

After the college entrance examination, the final exams are held in the first and second years of high school.

After the exam, the summer vacation officially begins.

But because it is a quasi-third year of high school, I need to make up for another month of classes in the second year of high school.

This time, in the final exam, because of the lack of Ying Zijin, the results of the elite class were also converted.

Zhong Zhiwan also returned to the first position in the grade.

However, she has received a lot less attention than usual, and the campus forum basically discusses Ying Yuexuan, who has just returned, and Ying Zijin, who has always sat firmly in the throne.

"Daddy, a lot of people are wondering why you didn't take the test." Xiu Yu looked at the post, "Tsk, there are still people who think you cheated, I think they are all fish memories, forget the public Q&A." ”

Jiang Ran poured a sip of Coke and sneered: "Whoever doubts it, then put it in a sack and beat it." ”

Ying Zijin raised his eyes: "Feet." ”

Jiang Ran shut up.

He didn't know what his mother had told their Daddy, and he was now being to death.

"Daddy, what are you doing here?" Xiu Yu leaned over, "Drawing?" ”

"Hmm." Yingzi shook her head, "Design." ”

She had nothing to do, so she designed a few clothes for a clothing company under the command of Chuguang Media and sent them to a design competition in Ozhou.

Anyway, you can make money.

"I didn't believe anyone could do everything before, until I met you." Xiu Yu sighed, "Why is the gap between people so big." ”

Ying Zijin casually replied while drawing casually: "Give you three hundred years of study time, and you will be able to do it." ”

"......" Xiu Yu was choked, "No, no, I still want to be reincarnated as soon as possible." ”

Originally, she didn't have a good impression of make-up classes, but with Ying Zijin here, of course she was happy to come to school.

As if remembering something, Xiu Yu turned his head and looked at Jiang Ran: "Shouldn't you go back to the imperial capital?" ”

"I don't want to." Jiang Ran lay on the table, very irritable, "Let's talk about it next year." ”

The imperial capital is so chaotic, it's not as clean as here.

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

**

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

Old Man Zhong also remembered something important: "Zijin, I don't think Tianlu is that kind of person, do you want to tell him about it?" ”

"No need." Ying Zijin held the pen and didn't look up, "There's no need." ”

It's hard to get off because of decisiveness, but it's easy to get involved.

If she accepts the compensation of Ying Tianlu, she and the Ying family will have cause and effect again.

"Okay." Old Man 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 spent a draft easily.

She picked it up and looked at the lamp, and she always thought it was ugly.

After rubbing the paper and throwing it in the trash, he left the study.

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

During this time, she didn't dare to cause any more trouble, she was bent on currying favor with Old Man Zhong, and she also rushed to do the things of the maid, which finally made Old Man Zhong's attitude towards her warm.

"Grandpa, your garbage is full, I'll help you take out the garbage."

Old Man Zhong replied lightly.

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

She glanced at a scrap manuscript.

------Off topic------

The author's assistant suddenly popped up and reminded me that it was the third anniversary of my entry, and in the blink of an eye, I had written a book for three years.

Six ,720,000 words in three years is enough to prove that I am a fried chicken, highly prolific, the author (!)

Thank you for your support all the way, especially the baby who has been with me since the first book, I love you so much~

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