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Still don’t know your identity?

The housekeeper was even more bored and didn't notice the girl's fingers moving at all.

He spoke again: "Second Miss, you really can't please Madam like this. I think you still..."

"Chi."

At night, suddenly there was a laugh, with a bit of cynicism, but if you listened carefully, it was wrapped in a thin layer of coolness.

"I wouldn't have known it until I came back. Now the servants of the Ying family dare to order their master. Is this how Mrs. Ying disciplines her?"

The man has a slender figure and is also wearing a black shirt with the buttons scattered. His skin color looks colder and white in the snow, like jade and soft porcelain.

When you stand under the tree, you will find a scenery of its own. No matter how beautiful the snowflakes and moonlight are, it is hard to beat its graceful charm.

Ying Zijin narrowed his eyes and lowered his hand: "You haven't left yet?"

"Fortunately, we haven't left yet." Fu Yunshen put one hand in his pocket, turned his head, and curled the corners of his lips, "Now that we leave, our children will be bullied."

The breeze picked up, blowing open his clothes, revealing a small piece of collarbone, and exuding a faint emerald agarwood fragrance.

Calm and gentle, fatal temptation.

Ying Zijin was silent for a moment: "I'm too lazy to care."

She didn't talk much to strangers. Saying one more word would be better than absorbing one more ray of spiritual energy.

An irrelevant person is not worth wasting her time, so just beat him up and be done with it.

"Yes, I know." Fu Yun patted her head deeply, "So I'll take care of it, and you can just watch from the side."

He turned his head and raised his chin, still smiling: "Who do you want to apologize?"

The housekeeper didn't dare to express his anger, his face turned red from suppressing it, turning green and white at other times, his legs were shaking, and he knelt down.

Of course he would not fail to recognize this man who appeared here——

The seventh young master of the Fu family, Fu Yunshen.

The most romantic and dandy young man in Shanghai, he only hangs around in romantic places without seeking to make progress.

I heard that Fu Yunshen was too indulgent and offended the heir of a family in the imperial capital, so he was sent to Ozhou overnight by the Fu family.

Why did you come back suddenly?

And you still protect the second lady like this?

are you crazy?

But he had no idea that if Fu Yunshen hadn't appeared, he would have fallen to the ground now.

"I'm sorry, Miss Second." The housekeeper couldn't resist the pressure, raised his hand suddenly, slapped himself, and said tremblingly, "I shouldn't be disrespectful to you, it's all my fault."

Fu Yunshen ignored him: "Let's go, kid, I'll send you in personally this time."

How could the housekeeper dare to stop him again: "Seventh Young Master, Second Young Lady, please come this way."

Although he felt aggrieved, he also breathed a sigh of relief, at least the lady would not blame him.

**

The door opened, cold air swept in, and a layer of frost fell on the luxurious carpet.

On the first floor of the old house, the living room is fully heated.

There was a noble lady sitting on the sofa. She was flipping through a book. Her posture was elegant and her every move showed the style of a noble family.

This is Mrs. Ying Zhong Manhua, who was born in the Zhong family, one of the four wealthy families.

Zhong Manhua heard the footsteps, but did not raise her head, and said calmly: "Second Miss, have you given in?"

The soundproofing of the old house is very good, and people inside will not hear what is going on outside.

The housekeeper didn't dare to express his anger, so he only dared to whisper: "Madam."

"Huh?" Zhong Manhua frowned and raised his head, "I'm not convinced..."

When I saw the man, I stopped talking after all.

Zhong Manhua was stunned and took a few seconds to react.

She put down the book in her hand, stood up to greet her, and smiled as if she hadn't seen the girl: "It turns out to be Young Master Seven. I just heard your father say yesterday that you came back from continent O. Why did you come to Ying's house so late for something important?

?"

The Fu family is the leader of the four wealthy families. Even if Fu Yunshen leaves Shanghai for three years, as long as Mr. Fu is still there, the Ying family cannot afford to offend him.

"Send the child home." Fu Yunshen said with a calm expression, "I'm worried because I'm afraid she will be bullied."

Zhong Manhua's smile faltered, obviously not expecting such an answer. Then her eyes fell on the girl and asked: "What's going on?"

The butler hurriedly recounted what had happened previously in a concise manner.

After hearing this, Zhong Manhua frowned again, took a deep breath, and smiled again: "Seventh Young Master, this is a misunderstanding. I need you to make a trip. Zijin is also my daughter. How can I bear her suffering.

"

"Is that so?" Fu Yun chuckled deeply and stood sluggishly, "That's good. I'm relieved. If Mrs. Ying treats her adopted daughter like this, she will gain a good reputation for being kind and loving."

Zhong Manhua's face looked a little ugly.

These words are clearly mocking.

"It's this guy—" Fu Yun glanced at him lightly and chuckled, "He's a little brave."

The butler's legs became weaker.

Zhong Manhua's face was tense and she didn't speak.

"But I'm an outsider, so I can't teach the subordinates for Mrs. Ying." Fu Yunshen ignored him, but turned his head and raised his cell phone towards the girl, with a smile in his voice, "Kid, I'll save your cell phone number for you.

Yes, please contact us anytime.”

The door was closed again, and there was dead silence in the room.

The housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief and kept wiping his sweat.

"Where have you gone?" Zhong Manhua held back her anger and did not change her expression immediately after Fu Yunshen left. "Lu Wei said you left the hospital three hours ago. What were you doing?"

Running out alone on a snowy day, when will she be able to save her worries?

She even found a person to come back to piss her off without knowing the etiquette.

Ying Zijin didn't respond, so she yelled.

In addition to being hungry, she feels sleepy now.

She wanted to experience being a normal person suddenly.

Zhong Manhua said coldly: "What are you asking, are you so rude?"

Ying Zijin raised his eyes and said calmly: "Why do you care about a living blood bank?"

Zhong Manhua could hardly believe her ears, her mind went blank for a moment, and her body trembled suddenly: "What did you say?"

The housekeeper also looked over in surprise, with a look of disbelief on his face.

The fact that the Ying family adopted an adopted daughter as a living blood bank for Ying Luwei is not a secret among the four wealthy families. The entire upper class knows about it.

But no one paid attention to this matter, because it was not important. They would occasionally talk about it as a topic after dinner to add a little fun, and the Ying family didn't think there was anything wrong.

But when this ugly fact was exposed so bluntly, Zhong Manhua felt that all the fig leaves she had been wearing were torn off, like thorns on her back, the blood in her body was so cold, and her hands and feet were cold.

"Madam!" The housekeeper's eyes instantly turned cold and filled with disgust, "Second Miss, madam is your biological mother, how could you talk to her like this?"

Uneducated stuff.

Do you think you can become arrogant by being close to Fu Yunshen?

After all, Zhong Manhua came from a famous family. She quickly calmed down her emotions and her expression softened a bit, but she still had a commanding tone: "You are nothing like this. I have prepared hot water for you. Go take a shower first. I will have something to say later.

Tell you."

The girl yawned again, ignored it, and went upstairs.

Zhong Manhua's face was livid, and he placed the tea cup heavily on the table with a "pop".

The housekeeper lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

"Look at her attitude, and then listen to what she said?" Zhong Manhua was so angry that her heart and lungs hurt, and she felt even more aggrieved, "Does she think I want her blood to be drawn? The flesh that fell off my body

, can I not feel bad?"

------Digression-----

Let’s share the perfume that corresponds to Fu Yaojie in reality:

Oulon's Jade Agar, also called Jade Agarwood, can also be called Fatal Temptation 2333

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