The fake daughter relied on metaphysics to become a god, and the whole Beijing community knelt down

You Ziying rubbed her neck where the fingerprints had been pinched out, and cursed in her heart as she walked out of the ward where the rescue was taking place, "Sure enough, good intentions are not rewarded."

It's high risk to do their job!

She had a bad feeling.

He turned to the other end of the corridor, took out his cell phone and dialed: "Master, I may have caused some trouble."

"What's the trouble? Where have you gone?" The old man's voice was mixed with other sounds. For a moment, the voice became lower, "Wait a moment, I will broadcast next..."

"..." You Jingying was speechless: "What kind of live broadcast are you doing again?"

"The live streaming of internet celebrities selling goods in the village next door has become very popular. Master also wants to see if he can live broadcast to promote the inheritance of our ancestor..."

"Stop being so grand and try to figure it out for me."

"What's the point? Feed the apprentice and starve the master to death! I could show you at the beginning, but now it's all foggy, I can't do it, I can't do it..."

You Qingying: "..."

"Don't run to the city, come back and teach us metaphysics live with Master..."

"In an illegal industry like ours, anyone who walks outside will be regarded as mentally ill. Do you still want to be an Internet celebrity? Do you think you are too idle hiding in the mountains? Just sell local products, don't get into those crazy things. This thing is scary when it comes out.”

The old man's eyes glanced at the curse words scrolling on the live broadcast screen, and he said expressionlessly: "This is the inheritance handed down from our ancestors, what kind of unfair industry... No one scolds, they all praise, and there are many people who love this industry." My classmates chased me and asked questions, as if they wanted to become my disciples..."

"Okay, please stop boasting," You Jingying raised his cold white hand to block the sunlight on his face: "I've made money, I'll give you a gift later in the live broadcast room."

The old man put on a happy smile and asked, "Are you going to do that work again?"

"Have you figured it out?"

The old man regretted and said: "Master regrets letting you go about the Yue family incident. You'd better not interfere in the future."

You Jingying touched his nose: "It's too late."

She was targeted by a murderer.

Now she is meddling in the Huo family's affairs, and another group of people is eyeing her.

The old man pondered for a moment: "You'd better come back as soon as possible."

You Zingying hummed, turned around, and looked across the corridor, with figures walking back and forth in his sight.

Her voice was a little erratic: "When I came out this time, I met someone who may be able to solve the major life events you have been worried about..."

"What?" The old man was staring at the curse barrage attentively, holding back his anger. Suddenly he heard her unreal voice, and his voice became louder: "You say it again? What's the big deal?"

"Bye."

"Hello, hello?... Damn girl!" It whetted his appetite again!

*

The rescue in the ward was over and quiet returned.

You Zingying walked in again. There was a gentle breeze at the window, and it was bright and clean.

"Mr. Huo, let me look here..."

Huo Di...

The indifferent man standing in front of the hospital bed turned around, his cold eyes shining with a ruthless cold light: "Send away."

Sprinkling blood on his mother's bed, if she hadn't been his wife in name, he would have broken her neck just now.

You Tingying looked at him quietly for a while, raised her eyebrows, glanced at the woman on the bed with her eyes closed, and said calmly, "I'll come visit my aunt later."

Secretary Fang Huai had already stood beside her: "Miss You, please."

The tone was much colder than before.

Dogs follow their owners, she understands.

You Jingying glanced at Fang Huai's face inadvertently, and frowned even more tightly.

Then he quietly left the hospital with Fang Huai.

In front of a single-family apartment in Huojia Third Ring Road, You Zingying glanced sideways at Fang Huai, who was sitting motionless in the passenger seat. He was confused for a moment, and then walked towards the door with clarity.

There were five or six bodyguards outside the door, and whimpers could be heard from inside.

She opened the door without hesitation and stepped into the entrance hall. The door behind her was closed by the bodyguard.

The whole family of four stared at her with the same gloomy expression.

Without saying anything, You Mu Yang Lan came up first and wanted to slap her.

You Ting's image accurately calculated where her next slap would land, and he ducked past Yang Lan with a slight deviation, and walked smoothly from Yang Lan to the three people behind him.

You Yanchuan, who stood up without force, clenched his fists with a livid face and almost pounced on her to beat her.

You Qianting shed tears silently, "Sister, I know you blame me for coming back and taking your place. You said, I will give up immediately, leave Youjia and never come back. I just ask you to let Youjia go, and let Mr. Huo stop treating Youjia." Suppress..."

You Yanchuan pulled You Qianting behind him with a pale face and glared at You Jingying: "It's none of Qianting's business. If you have any complaints, just come to me. I know you blame me for being cold to you when you were a child, and blame your parents for sending you away. This Everything has nothing to do with Qianting, don't involve her."

"Brother, stop talking. If I don't want to marry Mr. Huo, I will marry him for the sake of the You family!" You Qianting looked like she was bearing the humiliation, which made her brother You Yanchuan feel heartbroken.

You Yanchuan comforted him while looking at You Jingying coldly.

"Because you disobeyed Mr. Huo, our You family will pay a heavy price. All the business connections we finally established in Yan City have been knocked back to their original shape, and you have offended others. If we want to start over in Yan City in the future, we will have to pay a heavy price." It’s even more difficult…”

You Qianting squeezed a few more tears and choked up: "Brother, it's all my fault. It has harmed the family and caused a rift between you and Miss Pei."

In addition to finding a good family for his daughter, You Shouwen also led a red line for You Yanchuan when his daughter came to Yancheng.

However, this red line was corroded before it was even drawn halfway.

At first glance, You Zingying seems to be a bad fate, not a marriage.

If you want to climb high, let alone your family background, your character must pass the test, right?

"Is the performance over?"

Only then did the whole family see the coldness in You Zingying's eyes, and subconsciously stopped talking.

You Jingying: "Put yourself clean and blame me for what happened to Youjia. You guys are really good at this PUA thing."

"Don't use those ten years of upbringing as rhetoric. Once or twice, I'm tired of it." You Jingying's smiling eyes passed over You Qianting's pale and pretty face, and continued: "If I were you, from this moment on You should start thinking about how to please me. After all, in the next ten years, I will be walking around Beijing as Mrs. Huo. "

When the family of four heard this, their eyes widened!

It seemed that he couldn't believe that these words came from You Qingying.

"If your grandma knew..."

Before Yang Lan could finish her pale words, she saw You Yingying looking over with a smile but not a smile: "You'd better wish grandma a long and healthy life. Once people lose someone or something they value, they can easily go crazy."

Seeing You Zingying tearing her face apart so ruthlessly, it seemed like they didn't even recognize her anymore...

*

"Miss You." As soon as she came out, Fang Huai opened the car door and got out: "Master Yan has prepared a place for you. I'll take you there first."

Gazing across his forehead, You Zingying said, "Can you arrange another car to take me there?"

Fang Huai saw disgust in You Qingying's eyes: "..."

He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay."

Then another car was arranged to come.

Before getting in the car, You Jingying gave a reminder: "By the way, Secretary Fang should not go to the hospital to avoid lying in bed counting money."

Fang Huai: I really want to curse people, what should I do?