Villains have special death skills

Chapter 216 True and False Daughter ([-])

She smiled, kept her voice neither high nor low, and responded politely and without alienation.

Mr. Yuan smiled kindly, and asked her one by one what her hobbies were and what her daily pastimes were.

Is it a hobby?
She suddenly lowered her head and said nothing.

When Mr. Yuan and the children who complimented Mr. Yuan saw each other, they all held back their smiles and treated them seriously.

"Jiamin, why don't you talk anymore, are you feeling unwell?" Yuan Zhentian tried to ease the atmosphere by giving him a step.

Uncles and aunts responded repeatedly and asked her.

"No, Jiamin doesn't have...no hobbies. She stays at home on weekdays, helping...mother...helping Aunt Fang, or cutting vegetables to feed the pigs, or doing some work in the field."

She bit her lower lip, as if she was a little embarrassed to speak. At this moment, she raised her red eyelids, glanced timidly at Mr. Yuan, and lowered her head worriedly.

Old Master Yuan sighed and said, "My poor granddaughter."

After all, I told Yuan Zhentian and Mrs. Yuan to pay more attention to the biological daughter who was finally found, and pay more attention to her. Don't take Yuan Lai's attention just because she has lived with Yuan Lai for more than ten years and has feelings for her. My own daughter is my daughter.

Yuan Zhentian and Mrs. Yuan responded repeatedly, and Yuan Hui, who was sitting next to Yuan Zhentian and Mrs. Yuan, showed displeasure on her face. He glanced at her, and quickly looked away, ignoring them.

After talking privately for a while, old man Yuan became tired, he got up, and went back to his room with the support of the housekeeper.

As soon as Mr. Yuan left, the banquet was about to end.

"Second Uncle, I didn't say, when are you going to tell Xiao Lai, Jia Min has already taken it back." A well-maintained woman with short curly hair dyed burgundy spoke up. Su Shunqing took a look and saw that it was hers. Aunt Li Jing.

"This... this... this..." Madam Yuan hesitated, like a fallen leaf hit by the autumn wind, about to fall or not.

Uncle Yuan Zhenfei glared at his wife Li Jing, obviously blaming her for meddling.

"Supervise Xia Fan'er's studies when I have time, why didn't he answer my father's question about his studies just now, it's embarrassing." Yuan Zhenfei said angrily, and Yuan Fan, who was called, lowered his head and glanced at Yuan Zhenfei unhappy.

To be honest, he is still very curious about his little cousin who came out of nowhere, she looks like a lotus in clear water, her speech and behavior are sometimes generous and decent, and sometimes she is shy and pitiful. The eldest touched the tip of his nose, and secretly glanced at the little cousin.

"Why are you in a daze, don't go back to the house." Yuan Zhenfei shouted, nodded with the second and third sister of the Yuan family with his hands behind his back, went upstairs with a stern face, and went back to the house.

Yuan Fen greeted everyone, and followed Yuan Zhenfei up the stairs disheveledly, his mouth twitched, mumbling something, the light hit his unruly and youthful face, and people couldn't help but take a second look.

Because of this, Su Shunqing paid more attention to her cousin, Yuan Fen naturally noticed his little cousin's curious gaze, and blinked at her when she looked back, making Su Shunqing pretend to be shy, but actually lowered her head dumbfounded.

Everyone found a reason to go back to the house, but because it was difficult to move, and Yuan Lai did not move, the Yuan family had to use the guest room on the first floor as her bedroom.

"Hui'er, come and push your sister back to the house." Yuan Zhentian ordered.

Yuan Hui responded with no expression on her face, and pushed her back to the room. While pushing her, he whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Fang Jiamin? I don't care what your purpose is, but you Remember, my sister, Xiao Lai will always be alone, and you will always be a passerby."

If the real Fang Jiamin heard this, the inferiority complex in her heart would have spread upwards, overwhelming her so much that she couldn't breathe.

It's a pity that she, Su Shunqing, is not. Life is like a play, and it all depends on acting skills.

"Don't think that I can't read your mind if you don't speak." Yuan Hui smiled, and a cold and cruel smile appeared on his handsome face, and he said, "When you fly up to the branch, you feel very excited, right? "

Yuan Hui pushed open the door and pushed her into the room. She took the time to look at the newly furnished room. The wallpaper was girlish pink, and the bed was arranged very girlishly. The pink mosquito net was hung with hooks, and the head of the bed was full of There are small dolls such as Winnie the Pooh, Stitch, etc. There is a desk in front of the window sill, and one or two rows of famous books are placed on the bookcase next to the desk, bypassing the desk, the bathroom is in the innermost room, and the toilet is connected.

Yuan Hui squatted beside her and said word by word: "Cinderella is still Cinderella, don't dream about an ugly duckling turning into a swan."

His words were cruel enough, if a little girl would not be humiliated to death by his words.

She smiled and replied with an appropriate volume: "No matter what you say, the real princess is still me, and your own sister is also me. We have the same blood flowing in our bodies. This can't be fooled. .”

Yuan Hui was just a half-grown young man, and when she was provoked by her words, she became angry and wanted to refute but didn't know how to refute.

His movement of getting up was a little rough, and he was a little rough when he pushed her into the house. When the wheels got stuck at the threshold, he got angry and pushed with force.

But Yuan Hui thought later, this speed would not push people out of the wheelchair, why, his sister was thrown out?

He couldn't figure it out.

Coincidentally, at this moment, Yuan Zhentian came from the living room to see how he was doing with his sister, and saw Su Shunqing fall on the wooden floor.

"Yuan Hui, why are you pushing your sister? You can't even do small things well. How can I hand over the company to you in the future?" Yuan Zhentian said angrily. He couldn't figure out whether Yuan Hui did it on purpose or not.

"I...I..." Yuan Hui couldn't argue, after all, his sister had indeed fallen to the ground.

Yuan Zhentian pushed him away, stepped forward to help Su Shunqing up, saw her lift her big eyes full of tears and full of childlike affection, and said softly: "Dad, don't blame brother, I accidentally fell down."

Yuan Hui glanced at her, saw her palms were reddish, she looked pitiful, and felt a touch of softness in her heart, after all, this person was her own sister, but this did not affect the anger he was angry before, he didn't think much about it , then blurted out: "Look, she said it all, she fell down by herself, no matter what I do."

Yuan Zhentian picked her up, she was as light as a fallen leaf, nothing heavy, he put her on the bed, pulled off the quilt and covered her, then looked back and glared: "You still have the face to say it?"

"What's the matter, what's the matter, the father and son are blushing from the quarrel." Mrs. Yuan was belated as the peacemaker.

Yuan Zhentian then told her about the matter, and Mrs. Yuan's expression changed, from shock at the beginning to blame at the end, she said dotingly and reproachfully: "You child, how could you treat my sister like this? .”

"Got it," Yuan Hui said sullenly, and walked out first.

"Jiamin, rest well, the nurse hired for you will come tomorrow." After that, Yuan Zhentian told her the general layout of the Yuan family in detail, and she responded to them one by one.

After Yuan Zhentian went out to close the door, she breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that her brother in name loved Yuan Lai very much, no wonder the two got together later.

　Thanks to feallin for the reward!It's even later, because I'm having fun playing games ╮(╯▽╰)╭Every time I write about the heroine, I don't know why you call it white lotus, and the female supporting role is pitiful, God knows, soft heart = Holy Mother, cruel heart = white lotus bitch ~ Let's cool down with a song!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)