"Zijin, although you are our biological daughter, we have raised Xiaoxuan for fifteen years and have a deep relationship with her. She was raised rich since she was a child and is not as hard-working as you who have been living in the country, so the eldest daughter of the Ying family

Xiaoxuan, I feel a little wronged to you, but you are so kind, Mom knows you won’t mind, don’t worry, you won’t lack anything you should have.”

"What? You want to go too, are you kidding me? What I want is a famous lady, and you can't even play a piano piece. Why go there? You will only lose face."

In the dream, there were chaotic figures and the looks of disgust and contempt they cast.

After a few seconds, Ying Zijin finally woke up.

Her long eyelashes fluttered and she opened her eyes. What came into her eyes was a white ward, and the smell of disinfectant filled her nose.

"Hey, are you awake?" A sarcastic voice came from above her head, "I thought you were dead. Don't move. Why move? Are you responsible if the needle escapes?"

One hand held her down, seemingly holding the needle in place, but in fact it pinched her wound hard, and even used nails to dig into the flesh.

However, the girl showed no sign of pain. She turned her wrist and pressed her hand on the bedside table.

The man suddenly felt pain and screamed: "Are you sick?!"

"Xiao Jin!" There was another young woman in the ward. She was startled and hurriedly stepped forward, "This is Doctor Lu. He is not here to harm you."

The girl turned her head, and her pale and bloodless face was exposed to the air. She looked sick and had no energy.

But if you look closely at the facial features, they are very delicate. They are rare phoenix eyes. When you turn them slightly, there will be light passing by, floating green and flowing elixir, which will disappear obviously.

It has a powerful bewitching power that can make people lose consciousness.

The woman's eyes flashed and she asked with concern: "Xiao Jin, are you feeling uncomfortable in any way?"

The girl didn't say anything, but her hands relaxed.

Doctor Lu rubbed his wrist and backed away, scolding: "You are indeed an uncultured white-eyed wolf."

Ying Zijin raised his eyes, a pair of narrow phoenix eyes still stained with dew.

Her voice was low and hoarse after waking up, and it had a hazy and cold feeling: "Sorry, I just woke up, I thought a dog bit me."

Doctor Lu's expression changed: "You!"

"Okay, Xiao Jin has already apologized. Stop arguing." The woman persuaded her and softened her voice. She pursed her lips, with a look of remorse on her face, "Xiao Jin, I'm sorry, if it wasn't because of me,

You don’t need to give me a blood transfusion because of your illness. I didn’t expect that this time it made you faint.”

"That's what she deserves!" Dr. Lu looked disgusted, "Isn't she just the poor adopted daughter of your Ying family? Why do you need me to help her take care of herself? You don't treat your real niece like this.

All right?"

The woman sighed: "Xiao Jin has suffered too much, how can he compare with Xiao Xuan?"

"There is no comparison." Dr. Lu smiled now, with contempt, "I heard from my brother that she is second in grade. She is not like some supercilious person who relied on money to enter the elite class and was dropped three places by the second to last.

Over 100 points, it’s really embarrassing.”

The woman frowned: "Don't say that, Xiao Jin was still number one in her previous middle school."

Dr. Lu scoffed: "The first place in a county can't even pass the second exam."

However, the conversation between the two did not affect Ying Zijin at all. She glanced at the woman casually, and a name came to her mind——

Ying Luwei.

Her sister-in-law, 25 years old, is the first socialite in Shanghai and a famous pianist in China.

Ying Luwei suffers from hemophilia. Once a wound occurs, patients with this disease will bleed continuously and have difficulty healing. Moreover, their blood type is rhnull, which is extremely rare, making it extremely difficult to match. There is no complete cure yet.

Ying Zijin looked at his slender wrist, where even the blood vessels could be seen, with a tired expression: "Tsk."

She is not dead, this is the earth she has been to before, and her name is still Ying Zijin, but she is no longer in the world of spiritual cultivation, where "one hexagram determines life and death, and one glance determines misfortune and fortune".

Now she is an adopted daughter of the Ying family who cannot stand on the stage, and she is also Ying Luwei's mobile living blood bank, always on call.

This time she fainted because Ying Luwei was injured. Her blood had been forcibly drawn for several days and she was still unable to resist.

"What happened at that time?" Doctor Lu looked at Ying Luwei, "Who pushed you down? Were you there, did you see it?"

The last words were spoken to the girl.

Seeing that she didn't move, Dr. Lu suddenly became angry: "I want to ask you something, are you mute?"

"Noisy." Ying Zijin frowned, "Quiet."

"What kind of attitude do you have?" Dr. Lu slammed the folder in his hand on the table and sneered, "Lu Wei, I'm sorry for having such an attitude towards her. I can't treat her disease now."

Ying Zijin slowly gathered his clothes and said, "The door is over there."

Doctor Lu originally wanted the girl to say soft words and beg her, but unexpectedly he punched the empty space. He looked embarrassed for a moment, his face was burning with pain, and he said, "What kind of prestige is this bitch trying to seduce his little uncle?"

, and left in a hurry.

"Xiao Jin!" Ying Luwei scolded, "Dr. Lu is an expert recuperation physician. If you piss her off, what will happen to your body?"

"Yes, an expert in glucose infusion." Ying Zijin said calmly, "I don't know, you thought I was going to undergo some major surgery."

Ying Luwei's heart skipped a beat: "Xiao Jin?"

Ying Zijin sat up with his elbows on the bed: "But what the experts said makes sense. I also want to know who pushed my sister-in-law down. Evildoers will always show their flaws."

She picked up the mobile phone beside the bed and looked at the woman: "Do you think so?"

The girl's aura suddenly became so overwhelming that Ying Luwei couldn't resist it at all. She frowned and said displeased: "Xiao Jin, you really don't want to be willful anymore. I don't care if you hurt me, but if you keep doing this

If you go down and bump into a big shot one day, how can I protect you?"

"Then thank you in advance, sister-in-law. I heard that you specially selected this ward for me." Ying Zijin raised his head and glanced at the door number, as if smiling, "The number is good."

After saying that, she walked straight out of Ward No. 914 without looking at the woman's expression.

Ying Luwei bit her lip, her eyes darkened.

She thought for a while, then took out her mobile phone and pressed a number. After connecting, she whispered: "Moyuan, Xiaojin usually listens to you the most. Can you help me persuade her?"

The person on the other end of the phone didn't seem to expect to hear such a sentence. He was silent for a moment and said very coldly: "Take good care of yourself and leave her alone. If she takes any further, I will send someone to send her away."

**

The wind and snow are falling, and the snow is covered with snow.

The city of Shanghai is located along the coast, and there is no snow in the depths of winter. But this year, it was only the beginning of January, and snow started to fall, scattered in the night sky, and it was freezing cold.

It’s approaching the New Year’s Eve, it’s nine o’clock in the evening, and the streets are bustling with people coming and going.

The girl only wore a simple black shirt, her legs were slender and straight, she was carrying a shoulder bag, her steps were slow, and she was extremely out of tune with everything around her.

Her face is pale, but she is still beautiful. Occasionally, the light of a neon light passes between her eyebrows, like tiny stars slowly spreading.

Across the street——

"Hey, Qi Shao." Nie Chao's eyes immediately fixed and he bumped the waist of the person next to him, "Guess who I saw?"

"Huh?" The man looked casual, "Did you see your old lover again?"

He was leaning against the wall, his body was tall and slender, his posture was lazy, and he looked like a dandy.

Xiu Ruomei's fingers were playing with a ring, but the hand was whiter than jade.

The wind and snow blurred his features, but they did not cover up his exquisite splendor. Instead, they became more and more dusty.

The man has a pair of naturally smiling peach blossom eyes, which are slightly curved and looks like he is full of affection to everyone he looks at. He is radiating electricity and is extremely sultry.

Born to be a seductive monster.

Nie Chao thought to himself, no wonder those ladies couldn't see anyone else when they looked at such a face. Even a man like him would want to kneel down.

"What an old flame? I never look back. I saw the girl that the Ying family adopted a few months ago."

The man hummed absentmindedly, his right leg slightly bent, and his slightly raised profile, both in curvature and lines, were just perfect, causing passers-by to turn around frequently.

Nie Chao knew that he was not interested, so he added, "You just came back and you didn't know that the adopted daughter of the Ying family was seducing her sister-in-law's fiancé."

The man raised his eyebrows slightly and finally responded: "Jiang Moyuan?"

"It's him." Nie Chao clicked his tongue, "She's so brave."

Jiang Mo is far older than these young masters, but he is only five or six years older. Before he reaches thirty, he is already the top leader in the company. Everyone in Shanghai will respectfully call him "Jiang Sanye".

Jiang Moyuan and Ying Luwei are also well-matched. They are both from one of the four wealthy families. One is the number one socialite in Shanghai, and the other is the man that socialites most want to marry.

Nie Chao sighed: "Seventh Young Master, you said that if you work properly, with a face like yours, you will definitely be the one they want to marry."

Besides Jiang Moyuan, the other person with the greatest reputation in Shanghai was the seventh young master of the Fu family, Fu Yunshen, before him.

It's just that the former is a good name, while the latter is a fancy name.

But Nie Chao felt that he had never been able to see through this playboy.

Fu Yun's eyes narrowed and he smiled carelessly: "I don't want to be like him."

"That's right." Nie Chao said, "It's better to have a good time and have a good time. With such freedom, I am lucky that I am not the only one in the family, so I won't be arrested by the old man to inherit the company."

Fu Yunshen said nothing.

"You may not know that the Ying family will adopt her just to provide blood for Ying Luwei, which is quite pitiful." Nie Chao added, "But there must be something hateful about pitiful people. I think this Ying family adopted her

Women’s character is not good.”
To be continued...