Ying Zhenting didn't think there was anything wrong with what he did.

In his opinion, children should listen to their parents.

If he, as a father, cannot even control his daughter, he would be derelict in his duty.

Five million is enough. Ying Zijin has never seen so much money in the year he has been in the Ying family.

If it wasn't for the sake of the Ying Group, he wouldn't have taken it out.

Where are the parents looking for their children?

Zhong Manhua is stronger, but Ying Zhenting is stronger than her.

She has always been in charge, and now that Ying Zhenting has said so, she can't stop him, and she can't let Ying Zhenting lose face.

"No need." Ying Zijin stood up, without even looking at the check, with a nonchalant expression, "Let's go now, there's no need to send it away."

"..."

Six words made the entire private room fall into silence.

Zhong Manhua's ears buzzed and he was shocked: "Zijin, what did you say?"

"You think you are too young?" Ying Zhenting frowned deeply and said in a cold voice, "In the Ying family, I will correct all your greedy little habits."

Ying Zijin ignored him and looked at Zhong Manhua: "It seems you didn't tell him."

Zhong Manhua's body trembled, and his face turned pale little by little.

Ying Zhenting was keenly aware that something was wrong, but now he only wanted to establish the dignity of an elder, and his expression became even colder: "This is your mother, you don't even call me mom anymore?"

"Mrs. Ying, Mr. Ying, you are so interesting." Ying Zijin nodded slightly, "I don't like talking, this should be the longest thing I have ever said in my life."

"I never wanted to return to the Ying family. It was you who, regardless of my thoughts, threatened my father and brother, forcibly moved my household registration book, and took away my ID card."

"It was you who asked me to donate blood to Ying Luwei and serve as a living blood bank. I never thought that a person would die if he drew blood too many times."

If she didn't wake up in time, she would really be dead.

The girl spoke in an understatement, as if these had nothing to do with her, as indifferent as a heartless stone.

"At a banquet last summer, Mrs. Ying gave me a glass of juice with sleeping pills in it in order to prevent me from being embarrassed."

Zhong Manhua's mind went blank for an instant, and all his energy was drained away.

She looked at the girl blankly, her lips trembling: "You, how do you know, I obviously..."

She had obviously washed the cup and cleaned up other traces.

Moreover, she also specifically consulted her family doctor about the dosage. It will definitely not harm the body, but will only make people sleepy for a period of time.

She couldn't bear it being revealed so bluntly.

Ying Zhenting didn't know about this because he was still on a business trip at the time.

He did know that the banquet was held by a family in Shanghai. Although it was not as good as the four wealthy families, it was still a big family.

Looking at the pale-faced Zhong Manhua, Ying Zhenting scolded: "Your mother is doing this for your own good. If you learned etiquette, could she not let you go?"

"That's all." Ying Zijin yawned, tilted his head, and smiled slightly, "With parents like you, I just feel sick."

"Please remember that my victory is not yours."

Her surname was originally Ying, and she had nothing to do with the Ying family.

And her name was given to her not only by Wen Fengmian, but also by her best friend.

She won't throw it away.

"Okay, very good." His dignity as an elder was seriously challenged, and Ying Zhenting laughed angrily, "Then I want to see how you live without the Ying family!"

"Since you are leaving, keep the bank card that the Ying family gave you and the clothes your mother bought for you."

Ying Zijin finally glanced at him: "Are you stuck with me?"

Zhong Manhua was even more embarrassed and whispered: "Zhen, Zhen Ting, I forgot to buy clothes. They are all leftovers from Xiaoxuan's clothes."

As if he had been slapped in public, Ying Zhenting's face froze.

Zhong Manhua pursed her lips and for the first time tried to persuade her with kind words: "Zijin, don't be willful. Mom has said that your treatment in the Ying family will not be bad. Where can you go back?"

"Go back to Qingshui County? The place is so poor and backward, and your adoptive father is so ill. How can he support you in school? Listen to your father and go home."

Once cause and effect are cut off, nothing is left.

Ying Zijin pushed away his chair and walked out.

Zhong Manhua was anxious and angry, and felt very embarrassed, so she got up to chase him.

"Let her go." Ying Zhenting stopped her, "She just ran away from home to show off her temper. She will come back when there is no source of income."

"Zhen Ting, there is something I didn't tell you." Zhong Manhua's voice was even lower, "Zijin...she has moved out for three months, and I haven't given her any money."

Ying Zhenting frowned: "Why didn't you tell me about this kind of thing earlier?"

"I……"

"Okay, stop talking." Ying Zhenting stood up, strode out, and caught up with the girl.

But before he could say anything to persuade her to stay.

"Stab-"

The harsh sound fell, and a bright black Maybach stopped at the door of the cafe.

The passenger window rolled down.

Mu Heqing waved: "Xiao Ying, get in the car."

Ying Zijin paused, opened the back seat door and got in.

Mu Heqing's smile faded and he turned around: "Mu Cheng."

Mu Cheng understood, opened the door and got out of the car.

He held a check worth 30 million in his hand and handed it to Ying Zhenting politely. His words contained sarcasm: "Mr. Ying, please keep your word and never come to Miss Ying again."

"You don't want it, we want it."

"Thirty million, buy out all the love between you and Miss Ying, don't regret it."

After Mu Cheng threw the check, he returned to the driver's seat.

The Maybach started up again, and Ying Zhenting was sprayed with car exhaust in his face, choking and coughing.

"Zhen Ting!" Zhong Manhua chased him out, "Where is Zi Jin?"

Ying Zhenting looked very sad: "Let's go."

Zhong Manhua saw the 30 million check: "Zhen Ting, this is..."

Ying Zhenting tore up the check without even looking at it. Naturally, he didn't see the word "Mu" on the check.

He was so depressed that he couldn't help but feel depressed.

His five million seemed like a joke in front of this check.

"Zhen Ting, what should I do?" Zhong Manhua was so panicked, "Zijin really left. I used to think she was just joking, so I didn't tell you, but now..."

"Nothing can be done." Ying Zhenting was very cold-blooded, "Her only way out is Fu Yunshen, but who is Fu Yunshen? How long can a playboy be in love?"

"Besides, Mr. Fu won't live long. If Mr. Fu falls, will the Fu family still have Fu Yunshen's land? She will come back sooner or later."

Zhong Manhua swallowed back what she wanted to say.

She just saw the rear of the black Maybach, but she did see the license plate number.

It's from the imperial capital.

She heard Mrs. Mu mention that only Mu Heqing in the imperial capital could drive a black Maybach, and the first two digits of the license plate number were 00.

Could it be...

As soon as this idea came up, it was rejected by Zhong Manhua.

Even the members of the Mu family can't see Mu Heqing, how can Ying Zijin?

Zhong Manhua shook his head.

It's too ridiculous.

**

Enter the Maybach.

"Xiao Ying, Yunshen told me that I have helped you transfer your household registration from the Ying family." Mu Heqing turned around, feeling quite unhappy, "Why didn't you tell me this earlier?"

Ying Zijin held his head and raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Mr. Mu, please understand that my memory is not good."

Mu Heqing looked unbelieving: "You said my memory is not good, but it doesn't matter anymore. Xiaoying, do you want to go to the imperial capital with me?"

"Oh, I won't go."

"..."
To be continued...