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210 It is necessary to announce that Ying Zijin is the real eldest lady [1 more](1/2)

In the bedroom, the conversation continued.

"Why are you not as good as me?" Ying Yuexuan said, "My accomplishments in calligraphy and painting are not as high as those of my sister. I can't even get in the door of the Chinese Calligraphy Artists Association."

Zhong Manhua did not feel comforted.

Her voice was almost full of resentment: "Besides this? What else? Yes, there is also a piano. That concert was really good, and the music was played by Vera Hall."

"But these are things that a socialite should know. She knows how to do it, but she doesn't even tell me. If you ask her to study and do scientific research like you, will she know how to do it? Has she listened to me?"

If Ying Zijin knew this normally, she would be extremely happy and her face would be very bright.

But before she had time to enjoy this glory, Ying Zijin said that he would sever ties with them. Where should she put her face?

At first, both Zhong Manhua and Ying Zhenting thought that Ying Zijin was just showing off his temper and would come back crying sooner or later.

But these two months have passed, and they haven't even seen Ying Zijin's shadow.

Zhong Manhua wanted Mr. Zhong to help, but Mr. Zhong turned her away directly.

The way the other brothers and sisters of the Zhong family looked at her made her extremely embarrassed.

Ying Yuexuan was stunned when she heard this: "Concert?"

Anyone who has been exposed to music will know the name Vera Hall.

If Ying Zijin had played Vera Hall's piano music, the music industry would have exploded, and the video would have gone viral on the Internet.

But she was abroad and had not heard any news about this at all.

Strange.

"Mom, everyone has different strengths." Ying Yuexuan didn't go into details. She exerted her last patience and said, "My sister is good at art. You should be satisfied. I forgot an assignment at school. I'll go get it.

"

Zhong Manhua was more concerned about her studies and wanted to stand up: "Then I'll give it to you."

"No need." Ying Yuexuan said before it was too late to hide, "Mom, if you have a headache, you'd better rest more."

She got up and went out, closing the door and then breathed a sigh of relief.

But when he looked up, he saw Ying Tianlu standing against the wall.

Seeing her coming out, he turned his head

Ying Yuexuan's heartbeat stopped for an instant.

"elder brother?"

Even though she knew that such an idea was wrong.

But the first thought that came to her mind was whether Ying Tianlu had heard the conversation she had just had with Zhong Manhua.

If you hear...

Ying Tianlu's expression did not change at all.

As usual, his eyebrows are dull.

He raised his jaw; "Is Mom mentally unstable again?"

After the baby was lost more than sixteen years ago, Zhong Manhua suffered a serious mental blow.

I have seen many psychiatrists and taken a lot of medicines over the years, but I have never been able to get a complete cure.

It was said that the trauma was too great and he was not treated in time.

"A bit." Ying Yuexuan lowered her head, "Mom is really a little unreasonable."

At the same time, she breathed a little sigh of relief.

It seems that Ying Tianlu didn't hear it. If he had, he wouldn't be so calm.

"Yeah." Ying Tianlu glanced at the watch on his wrist, "I have something to do in the past few days and I haven't been home. If you can't stand mom, you can live on campus first."

Ying Yuexuan hesitated: "Brother, can't I live at your place?"

Ying Tianlu also has an apartment in the city center.

She used to live there too.

"You are a grown up girl. Even though we are brothers and sisters, we have to avoid suspicion." Ying Tianlu smiled and said in a calm tone, "I also have friends over there who are coming, so it's inconvenient."

Ying Yuexuan was a little disappointed, but she didn't say anything: "Brother, go and do your work."

Ying Tianlu nodded and did not go in to greet Zhong Manhua.

He went downstairs, picked up the car keys and went out.

However, he did not start the car.

He sat in the driver's seat and lit a cigarette.

If you look closely, your fingers are trembling.

More than sixteen years ago, he was only five years old and could not remember things clearly.

I just remember that his sister was missing and the family was in chaos.

More than ten days later, his sister was found again.

But now it seems that it is obviously not recovered.

His biological sister has been living abroad for sixteen years.

After finally returning home, I found that I had been replaced.

Name, nickname, birthday, identity, nothing is left.

Moreover, he also wants to be his own aunt's living blood bank.

Ying Tianlu could not imagine how Ying Zijin managed to survive that year.

At first, he really thought that Zhong Manhua and Ying Zhenting adopted Ying Zijin because they looked alike and they had a close eye.

But this was his biological sister. In the end, not only was she unable to gain family affection, she was also given the title of adopted daughter.

When he listened to the conversation between Ying Yuexuan and Zhong Manhua today, he suddenly realized that Ying Yuexuan knew.

At least I knew it earlier than she did.

But she didn't say anything.

Even if Ying Tianlu knew that Ying Yuexuan had done nothing wrong, she was still young at the time, so he couldn't blame her.

But as soon as he thought about the things that originally belonged to Ying Zijin being taken over by Ying Yuexuan, he couldn't accept it at all.

At the same age, Ying Zijin was living in hardship in the countryside and could not afford even a single piece of good clothing.

And Ying Yuexuan grew up under the love of everyone, had no worries about food and clothing, and was able to develop her own interests.

Comparing the two phases, the impact is stronger.

Ying Tianlu took a deep breath and barely suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart.

Then turn the steering wheel and step on the accelerator.

**

Forty minutes later.

The old house of the Zhong family.

Ying Tianlu got out of the car and happened to see someone coming out of the old house.

When he saw it, he was a little surprised: "Uncle Hai Yan?"

"Tianlu." Zhong Haiyan was also surprised, "You're back too?"

"Well, I just came back not long ago." Ying Tianlu nodded, "What are you doing?"

Zhong Haiyan has been working out of town and will only return to Zhong's home during the Chinese New Year.

"Nothing." Zhong Haiyan shook the marriage certificate in his hand, "Go and go through the divorce procedures."

"Divorce?" Ying Tianlu was startled, "You want to divorce your aunt?"

"It's not your aunt anymore." When Mrs. Zhong was mentioned, Zhong Haiyan's expression became much colder. "The matter is a bit complicated. My uncle will talk to you when the time comes."

Ying Tianlu also had something urgent, so he didn't ask any more questions.

When he entered the old house, he immediately went to the study to find Mr. Zhong.

"Grandpa." Ying Tianlu got straight to the point, "Have you known for a long time that Zijin is my sister?"

Mr. Zhong was reading the information. When he heard this, he looked up and said calmly, "You know?"

Ying Tianlu pressed his head and laughed angrily: "I heard it accidentally, grandpa, why didn't you tell me?"

"What's the point of telling you?" Mr. Zhong said, neither salty nor cool, "Zijin has left the Ying family. It doesn't matter whether she is your sister or not."

"It's very important." Ying Tianlu put his hands on the table, "She is my sister, how can she be regarded as an adopted daughter? Her identity must be announced to the outside world."

Things like status are very important in wealthy circles.
To be continued...
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