The real daughter's life was stolen, and she was reborn and became the best in the capital

Ming Jin was unwilling to show weakness at this time.

She still looked at Ming Jingheng coldly: "You said I blame you, I don't deny it, but I blame you, not your inaction in the past ten years."

"I just think it's ridiculous."

She saw the young man raise his head again, but he was still looking at her blankly.

Ming Jin looked at him and said, "It turns out that when I was looking forward to you day and night, thinking about you, caring about you, and trying to escape from that damn place, and even hurting my body to come back to find you, you had already found a replacement."

When Ming Jingheng heard this, his pupils slightly dilated, and he said: "Yanyan, Yaoyao..."

"Yao Yao..."

Ming Jin suddenly took over the conversation, interrupting Ming Jingheng's voice, looking at him and sneering: "Do you still remember whose name this was originally?"

Ming Jingheng's face turned pale at just one sentence.

"I……"

Ming Jingheng's face turned even paler.

The room was quiet and no one spoke.

At first Chunyu wanted to persuade him, but when she heard what Mingjin said before, she suddenly fell silent and her eyes became complicated.

Hua Sui was even more speechless, her eyes were red, and she clenched her hands tightly, not wanting to disturb him at this time.

Mingjin, who used to speak harshly, was actually in a good mood at the moment.

She wasn't angry or sad.

She just looked at Ming Jingheng with a mocking expression, and continued with what she had said before: "You forgot, you all forgot. No, maybe you all remembered, but you just thought it was better and more convenient this way."

"I know what you want to say."

"It's just that Mingyao helped my mother and saved Ming Jingrang. She has made contributions and worked hard. The family cannot treat her harshly."

"So I should also be obedient, sensible, and not cause trouble."

Ming Jingheng's eyes were filled with pain. It was not until this moment that he finally found his voice: "...I have never thought of it this way."

"I never thought that you would be obedient and sensible after you came back. I also never thought of you suffering any grievances. My sister can do whatever she wants." Ming Jingheng looked at Ming Jin with red eyes and spoke seriously word by word.

"is it?"

Ming Jin looked at him but was unmoved.

Naturally, she believed what Ming Jingheng said.

How could the gentle and kind-hearted Prince Anyuan want his sister to be wronged from the beginning? Mingjin believed that he really wanted to make it up to her.

But some things will always remain in the past.

On one side is Mingyao, on the other side is her, both are his beloved sisters, what can he do? Naturally, he can only let one of them suffer.

It's just that she was the one who was wronged.

Seeing Ming Jingheng nod immediately after her question, Ming Jin still smiled and asked, "So when you heard that I chose to give in and gave my name and identity to Ming Yao, were you sad for me or relieved?"

Ming Jingheng's face, which had just regained some calm, became confused again after these words, and then suddenly collapsed.

"Yanyan..."

His eyes were completely red.

He spoke in a hoarse voice, looked at Mingjin, and wanted to speak.

But his lips were trembling, and he still couldn't utter a word.

His heart seemed to be twisted by something, and it hurt so much that he could hardly breathe. He suddenly covered his heart, but his red eyes kept staring at Ming Jin without blinking.

Finally, Ming Jingheng suddenly looked at Ming Jin and shed tears.

"sorry Sorry……"

He kept apologizing to Mingjin, his eyes red and his voice hoarse: "Brother is sorry for you..."

He reached out and tried to hold Mingjin's hand, just like he held her hand every time when they were children.

But he just reached out his hand.

The hand that was originally on the table was pulled away without hesitation.

Looking at this situation, Ming Jingheng's eyes were shocked and his pupils suddenly contracted.

"Yanyan..."

He looked at Mingjin with tears in his eyes.

Ming Jin looked at him with a cold expression: "Go away, I need to rest."

"I don't expect your love, and please don't come to me again and again under the pretext of being nice to me and act like a good brother."

Ming Jin looked at Ming Jingheng, totally ignoring the pain these words would cause him.

She looked at Ming Jingheng with an indifferent expression, but her words were as sharp as a cold knife: "To be honest, you make me feel sick."

Mingjin finished speaking.

Looking at Ming Jingheng whose face turned pale, he ignored him and stood up first.

"see a visitor out."

After she finished speaking, she went to the inner room.

Ming Jingheng watched her sleeves leave in front of him. His face changed and he reached out anxiously, trying to grab Ming Jin's sleeve.

But when he thought of her cold face before, he stopped in mid-air and didn't dare to reach out his hand.

He could only watch Ming Jin disappear from his sight.

Mingjin went into the inner room.

Leaving behind two maids and Ming Jinghuai.

Hua Sui said nothing, but he still felt guilty towards Ming Jingheng and the Ming family.

Chun Yu hesitated for a long time, but finally had to bite the bullet and walked up to Ming Jingheng and said, "Prince, you..."

She really couldn't bring herself to say the words to chase him away.

Ming Jingheng, on the other hand, looked at the still curtain, lowered his eyes, remained silent for a moment, and suddenly said, "Take good care of Yanyan."

He stood up after he finished speaking.

Maybe it was because the blow was too great, but when Ming Jingheng stood up, he almost fell back down again. Fortunately, he stretched out his hand to support himself on the table, and then he felt better.

He staggered out.

Chunyu was behind him, looking worried and telling him to be careful.

He wanted to find someone to send him back, but Ming Jingheng refused in a silent voice.

I could only watch Ming Jingheng leave.

Watching Ming Jingheng leave, she lowered her voice and reminded the servants in the yard to keep their mouths shut and not say anything irresponsible.

The servants were also terrified.

But they also knew their limits. Now they were members of Mingyue Garden, and if this matter were to get out, they would be in trouble, so they naturally did not dare to say anything carelessly.

Then Chunyu hurried into the inner room.

Hua Sui had already gone in.

She is different from Chunyu. In this Ming family, the only Ming family member she knows is Ming Jin.

Mingjin is her master and her savior.

Compared to Chunyu's entanglement and hesitation, she really thought about Mingjin wholeheartedly.

Although she had heard about her situation from the girl, Ming Jin's words just now still made her feel uncomfortable.

She used to think that her parents treated her that way only because the family was poor.

But she didn't expect that such a wealthy family could make people suffer so much hardship and grievances.

At this moment, she didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only squat beside Mingjin and accompany her silently.

After Chunyu went in, he looked at the girl lying on the recliner in the house again, and saw that she looked leisurely and indifferent.

Until now, she couldn't believe that the girl who had just accused the prince with such harsh words was actually the girl in front of her.

The girl clearly didn't behave like this in front of the lady and the marquis yesterday.

She was somewhat shocked and somewhat at a loss.

But Chunyu couldn't say any words of dissuasion or warning.

The girl's words just now seemed to be ringing in her ears. How could she have the face to say that? Putting herself in the girl's shoes, Chunyu felt that if she were the girl, she would also be unable to not complain and feel wronged.

She just didn't expect that the girl would express her grievances and resentment without any scruples.

She lowered the curtain and walked in. In the end, she could only bring another bowl of water over. Then she looked at Ming Jin, sighed, and said softly, "I'm afraid that the Madam and the Marquis will know and be angry with you."

Ming Jin knew what she was worried about, so she smiled and said, "No."

Ming Jingheng is not the kind of person who likes to complain.

Ming Jin still has trust in him.

Not only that, I'm afraid Ming Jingheng will find ways to hide it for her, for fear that Zhou Zhaoru and Ming Yuandu will find out.

After all, what she fears most is that this family will break up, but that's not her good brother.

Her mocking look softened again when she saw the two people beside her.

"Have you learned everything? Why don't you continue studying?" She spoke to the two of them with a smile.

Chunyu and Huasui knew that she didn't want to talk about it more, so they didn't dare to say more. They bowed to Mingjin, then left, looking back every few steps, and continued to study outside.

Ming Jin continued to wave the round fan in his hand, clapping his other hand, closing his eyes, and rocking slowly and gently on the recliner.

Summer breeze.

The glare of the candlelight obscured the starlight outside.

She didn't notice that someone outside the window had quietly left her side and left the Marquis' Mansion again.

No one noticed.