His father has only gone from life and death, what if something happens?

The middle-aged man no longer looked at the girl, and frowned: "Dad, can you not put everyone into the house?" ”

Sheng Qingtang didn't respond, he looked at the pills that fell on the ground, and everyone was stunned.

After a few seconds, he finally reacted and slapped the middle-aged man's bald head in anger.

"Idiot! Do you know that this is the elixir of life that Miss Ying gave you to Lao Tzu? ”

"Is it because you don't stay up late to eat vegetables, and your living habits are better than yours, and you are afraid that your Lao Tzu will send you away if you live?"

The middle-aged man was stunned: "What elixir?" Dad, I said it all, you watch less......"

"Shut up!" Sheng Qingtang slapped it again, "This is the Ying Divine Doctor, without her, your Lao Tzu would have already seen the king of Hades." ”

The middle-aged man was stunned again: "Dad, you said that this little girl is a miracle doctor?" Didn't lie to me? ”

"Nonsense." Sheng Qingtang didn't have a good breath and said, "Hurry up and pick up the medicine for me." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a "plop", and the middle-aged man knelt down.

"Doctor Ying...... he said crying, "you are my reborn parents, and I really don't know what to do without you." ”

Mr. Sheng: "......"

His biological father seems to be still on the scene, right?

"My dad is deceived by selling health care products every day, and the more he cheats, the braver he becomes, I thought you were too." The middle-aged man wiped his tears, "I'm really sorry, I apologize to you." ”

Ying Zijin couldn't stand this enthusiasm, and took a step back: "It's okay, you get up." ”

Sheng Qingtang put away his pills, wiped them distressedly, swallowed them in one gulp, and was still angry: "Let him kneel." ”

"Doctor Ying, I haven't been able to see you, and it's also my negligence." The middle-aged man was ashamed, "It's almost evening, why don't you stay and have a meal?" ”

"No need." Ying Zijin shook his head slightly, "I still have to go back to school." ”

"That's good, that's good." The middle-aged man hurriedly got up, "I'll send Miss Ying." ”

Ying Zijin picked up the scroll she had placed on the coffee table and was about to leave.

Sheng Qingtang's eyes were sharp, and he blurted out: "Miss Ying, wait!" ”

Ying Zijin turned his head.

"I smell ink." Sheng Qingtang rubbed his hands, "Dare to ask Miss Ying what kind of high-grade ink treasure is in her hand?" ”

Yingzi shook his head: "Write and play casually." ”

"Can you show me?" Sheng Qingtang coughed lightly, "This unfilial son hasn't let me touch the pen for a long time." ”

The middle-aged man was speechless: "Dad, you want to make a face, obviously you climb trees and pick fruits every day to go into the water to fish." ”

Sheng Qingtang ignored him, carefully took the scroll from the girl's hand, and unfolded it.

Then, there was a long silence.

The middle-aged man was surprised, and he also came over to take a look, shocked: "Dad, this word ......"

"Get out of the way." Sheng Qingtang raised his head and looked solemn, "Miss Ying, do you think I can buy this painting you wrote for one million?" ”

“……”

Ying Zijin was slightly silent: "How much did you say?" ”

Sheng Qingtang thought that she didn't think it was enough: "Two million is fine." ”

The middle-aged man was not happy now: "Dad, why are you getting old and slamming the door?" I think Miss Ying's writing is much better than when you were younger, and you sold a pair of dog crawlers for 8 million back then. ”

"You see, this word is fluent, into the wood three points, quite Wei and Jin style bones, even if you have more than 30 years of skills, it may not be able to write."

Mr. Sheng: "......"

Unfilial son!!

"Miss Ying, don't be like my father, I bought your calligraphy." The middle-aged man was arrogant, "Ten million, I will never let you lose." ”

Ying Zijin pondered for a moment: "I'm sorry, I took this painting to participate in the school art festival, if you really want it, I can write another one." ”

"Take it to the festival?" Sheng Qingtang was heartbroken, "Violent Heavenly Things, Violent Heavenly Things!" ”

In the end, he was reluctant: "Then please trouble Miss Ying to write another one, should I take a photo with this one?" ”

In the end, when Ying Zijin left with 10 million, he always felt that something was wrong.

She sighed softly and pressed her head.

Writing a word is just making money, what else does she do refining medicine.

**

Three days later.

Midday.

Ying Zijin received a call from Mr. Zhong.

"Zijin, tomorrow is your birthday, grandpa is going to hold a birthday party for you, do you think you have time to look at the dress in a while?"

Hearing this, Ying Zijin remembered that her birthday was March 24.

In the past, when she was in Qingshui County, although the Wen family was poor, Wen Fengmian would definitely not treat her and Wen Tinglan badly.

So every year, they will celebrate the birthday of their siblings.

It's just that I can't afford a cake, only a scone.

But it's also fun.

More than a year ago, she was taken back to Ying's house and never had a birthday.

Because no one in the Ying family remembered her, and Old Man Zhong was not in Shanghai at that time, so he didn't know.

"Grandpa, don't be so troublesome." Ying Zijin chuckled, "You come to the Wen family to have a meal with my dad and them, I don't like to make a big deal." ”

Old Man Zhong was silent for a long time, and then said, "It's okay or not, it's enough for the family to spend together." ”

"Grandpa will pick you up from school tomorrow, and then go with you to the Wen family."

After hanging up the phone, Ying Zijin thought about it and called Fu Yunshen again.

Fu Yunshen was accompanying Old Man Fu at Fu's house, and after answering the phone, he was quite surprised.

"What did you say?" Old Man Fu's eyes were dumbfounded, "What did my granddaughter-in-law tell you?" ”

"First, it's not your granddaughter-in-law, don't think about having a granddaughter-in-law here in me, I'm not married."

“……”

"Second, it's not for me, it's for you." Fu Yunshen was lazy, "Please go and eat her birthday cake." ”

"Really?" Old Man Fu was pleasantly surprised, "Zijin invited me to celebrate her birthday?" ”

Fu Yun raised his eyelids deeply: "You can also go." ”

"Go, go, of course." Old Man Fu said, "I haven't eaten cake for a long time, I'm too greedy." ”

Fu Yun raised his eyebrows deeply.

"Ah, wait." Old Man Fu suddenly remembered something, "Will Old Man Zhong also go?" ”

Before Fu Yunshen could answer, he said to himself: "Then I have to put on the chessboard and play two games with him." ”

Triumphant again: "I must have won him." ”

“……”

**

March 24th.

The vernal equinox has just passed, and the night is longer than the day.

By seven o'clock, it was almost dark.

The street lights are gradually rising, and the light and shadow are turning on and off.

The Wen family's neighborhood is not large, and it is better to be quiet.

Ying Zijin also took a fancy to this, so he bought an apartment for Wen Fengmian here.

At this time, not far from the top of an 18-story building.

A figure was prostrate on the ground, looking this way.

The pitch-black muzzle of the gun slowly raised, aimed at the mouth of the building, and aimed at the man's slender back.

"The target is locked."

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Ying Zijin: I can't understand it, but it's worth a lot now

This chapter can be read in conjunction with chapter 15

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