Chapter 114: Something is wrong

In the afternoon, Ying Xueer arrived home with Hongyao. Aunt Chen is busy in the kitchen, and it's almost time for dinner, so let's just sit in the living room for a while.

Hongyao also sat on the sofa, "Hongyao, when will we go to see my uncle again?" ”

"Okay."

Ying Xue'er touched Hongyao's head and said with a smile: "In a few days, I will be eleven years old." ”

Hongyao suddenly remembered that her sister's birthday was approaching, and said with sparkling eyes: "Sister, you will be eighteen years old next month." ”

"Yes." No one remembers her birthday! Alas, what kind of birthday did she have with a Ganoderma lucidum! What a hypocrisy.

The picture of harmony and friendship between the two sisters and brothers happened to be seen by Ying Tianhua, who walked in. He looked at Ying Xue'er's face, and that strange feeling came out again, who is she? She probably hasn't noticed a hidden probe in the house yet!

He walked over, Ying Xue'er and Hongyao looked at him in unison, and they both called their father again.

The maid came over and said, "Mr. Ying, the young lady and the young master have eaten." ”

The three of them went to the table and sat down, Ying Jiayuan came down from upstairs, glared at Ying Xueer and Hongyao, walked up to Ying Tianhua and said loudly: "Dad, Mom was injured by her again, I hate the two of them, let them get out!" After saying that, he glared at them again.

The big ones are gone, and the small ones are starting to get annoying again!

Ying Tianhua's expression was still indifferent and cold, and it seemed that he didn't plan to care.

Seeing that her father didn't stop her, Ying Jiayuan became bold, pointed at Ying Xue'er's face and said, "Get out!" Don't live in my house! He pointed to Hongyao again, "And you!" Don't think you're the heir, you're just a slut, my mother...... Yes! Yes...... How dare you hit me! Father! ”

Ying Xue'er slapped her back a few times until the evening and finally hit it.

"I warn you, first, you are not allowed to scold my mother, and second, you are not allowed to bully Hongyao, next time I will not think that you are soft at a young age."

Ying Tianhua was still a little shocked when she saw her beating people with her own eyes, and when she saw Ying Jiayuan's red cheeks, she scolded: "Enough, dare to beat your sister in front of me!" ”

"I'm disciplining her for you." Ying Xue'er held her head high and was not afraid.

"You're so unruly!"

"I feel like I'm very good, at least better than the kids who came out of Primary 3."

"Father, she scolded us first." Hongyao also retorted.

Listening to his daughter's cry, Ying Tianhua really regretted it, he shouldn't have indulged Ying Jiayuan's temper and used this to observe Ying Xue'er.

The maid saw Mr. Ying's attitude, so she trotted over and pulled Ying Jiayuan to sit on the sofa, and someone had already brought the ointment and coaxed her to apply it.

Ying Tianhua instructed the maid to take good care of Ying Jiayuan, and then said coldly to Ying Xue'er: "Go to the study!" ”

Ying Xue'er glanced at Aunt Chen not far away, stood up and said to Hongyao, "You have a good meal." ”

Hongyao looked at her with blank eyes, worried that she would be punished by her father.

"It's fine!" Ying Xue'er comforted Hongyao and walked to the stairs.

Aunt Chen had already come over to serve soup to Hongyao.

entered Ying Tianhua's study and sat down under Ying Tianhua's gaze. Ying Xue'er found that Ying Tianhua's eyes were a little colder today. is because of Ying Jiayuan, or Feng Yingyi's share.

"You don't care about those two companies, you're not interested in them anyway."

"I'm sorry, if I really can't manage it well, I can ask someone to take care of it or leave it to Hongyao." The next step is to deny that Hongyao is the heir.

Looking at Ying Tianhua's increasingly gloomy eyes, she was even more sure that Ying Tianhua was wrong today.

Why?

Because the Feng family embarrassed him? Threatened his interests?

Then stir the fire again, can't turn against each other, and make them a little mustard.