Jing Huanhuan was about to hate Shi Ling to death, feeling that whether it was the arson case of Jinyuhuating or the matter of the Disaster-free Temple, Shi Ling was deliberately targeting her, in order to rob her of the identity of the eldest lady of the Jing family.

Shi Ling looked at Jing Huanhuan and hesitated for a while, whether to call the psychiatric hospital or Jing Lao.

In the end, Shi Ling decided to save some phone bills, and said to Jing Huanhuan: "I haven't told Grandpa Jing anything bad about you, as for why he doesn't forgive you, you can call him yourself and ask for clarification." ”

Jing Huanhuan looked at her coldly, "Shi Ling, do you want to remind me that I can't even get through to my grandfather's phone now?" ”

Shi Ling was surprised: "Are you in arrears?" Can't even get through on the phone? I heard that Fanning Temple has just been connected to the Internet, and the WiFi password is 194250, so you can connect the Internet to make an online video call to Jing Lao. ”

Jing Huanhuan was so angry that his face turned green, "You scolded me? Still laughing at me for being poor? Shi Ling, let me tell you, when I was the eldest lady of the Jing family, I wore hundreds of thousands of haute couture, which is not comparable to you, a fake daughter who wears cheap goods. ”

Shi Ling felt that Jing Huanhuan was more like a psychopath than her, "I'm a fake daughter, you're an illegitimate daughter, don't say anything about anyone." ”

The monk next to him calmly listened to the quarrel between the two, lit the lantern and handed it to Shi Ling, "Donor, the lantern you want." ”

"Thank you."

Shi Ling was holding two everlasting lamps and was about to offer them to the Buddha, but at this time, Jing Huanhuan angrily knocked over the everlasting lamps in her hand.

The glass lamp fell to the ground and the lights went out.

Jing Huanhuan sneered: "Dong Shi Xiaofeng! Do you think that if you smear me in front of my grandfather and learn from me to worship the ever-bright lantern to Jing Yi and them, you will be able to secure the position of the eldest lady of the Jing family? ”

Shi Ling was caught off guard, she knew that Jing Huanhuan was now a woman, but she didn't expect her to dare to break the everlasting lamp she offered to Jing Yi.

Even the monk who lit the lamp was stunned.

"Smear, huh?"

Shi Ling called Old Man Jing in front of Jing Huanhuan: "Grandpa! ”

Jing Lao was stunned when he heard it, although he recognized Shi Ling as his granddaughter, but Shi Ling rarely took the initiative to call him except for going to Jing's house to see him every week.

His first reaction was that Shi Ling was wronged outside, "What's wrong?" The Shi family bullied you again? ”

Shi Ling glanced at the stunned Jing Huanhuan and complained directly: "No." Grandpa, I was in Fanning Temple, and I just offered the everlasting lamp to my stepmother and their mother and son, but Jing Huanhuan said that I deliberately broke my stepmother's everlasting lamp. ”

"Shi Ling!"

Jing Huanhuan was stunned, she thought that Shi Ling would be annoyed and slap her angrily, and then she could cry and go to Jing's house to complain to her grandfather, but she didn't expect Shi Ling to call and sue on the spot.

Jing Huanhuan was afraid that Jing Lao would be completely disgusted with her, so she snatched Shi Ling's mobile phone and said with a crying voice: "Grandpa, don't listen to Shi Ling's nonsense, she bullied me first!" ”

However, the old voice on the other end of the phone was a little indifferent: "So you really broke the ever-bright lamp that Shi Ling gave to Yiyi?" ”

Jing Huanhuan was stunned, "I ......"

At this moment, Jing Huanhuan suddenly realized that Jing Lao's love for her was only love for the house and Wu, and what he cared about most was always his biological daughter Jing Yi.

He originally chose her as the heir of Jingsheng Group, also because she was Jingyi's daughter. He didn't believe her father from beginning to end, so no matter how conscientious her father was to be the president of Jingsheng Group, he had no equity and was just a senior worker.

So when she had nothing to do with Jing Yi, Jing Lao was more concerned about whether she was disrespectful to Jing Yi, rather than whether she was wronged here in Shi Ling.

Just when she was stunned, Shi Ling had already snatched her mobile phone back, and said to the light-up master of Fanning Temple: "This master, the monks don't speak, can you tell me what happened just now?" ”

The lamp-lighting master who was gossiping put his palms together: "Amitabha, the poor monk is silent. ”