Rebirth of the Real Daughter: The Max Level Boss is a White Lotus

Zhou's mother felt very distressed. She hugged Zhou Feifei in her arms and comforted her softly.

"Fei Fei, don't say that, you are already very good."

"You've loved painting since you were a child, and you've won so many awards. Your father and I are very proud of you."

"As for Zhou Lianhua, she is just an actress in the entertainment industry now and cannot be on the stage."

"You are different from her. You are the eldest daughter carefully nurtured by our Zhou family. Your future is destined to be bright."

Zhou Feifei felt even more upset when she heard what her mother said.

"But I still feel inferior. I feel like a piece of trash..."

Zhou Feifei sobbed softly.

"Silly child, how can you be a waste? You will always be my baby!" Wang Qianer gently stroked her long hair.

"Wow... I really can't do it. I can't compare with my sister..."

Zhou Feifei continued to cry, her tears flowing uncontrollably, and she looked so pitiful.

Wang Qianer patted Zhou Feifei's back gently, but her eyes gradually became sharper.

"Fei Fei, you're right, you can't compare with her."

"Because you are not even on the same level."

Wang Qianer's voice was low and firm, as if it had some kind of magic, which made Zhou Feifei gradually stop crying, raise her head and look at her in confusion.

"Mom, what do you mean?"

"I mean, you are the phoenix in the sky, and she is the pheasant on the ground. How can you feel that you are inferior to a pheasant just because it can fly two meters?"

Wang Qianer curled up the corner of her mouth in a sneer, with a shrewd light flashing in her eyes.

"But..." Zhou Feifei wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Wang Qianer.

"No buts! Feifei, you must remember that you are the real daughter of the Zhou family. Everything you have is what Zhou Lianhua has always dreamed of!"

"You have received the best education since childhood and learned various talents. You are elegant and noble, with outstanding temperament. These are things that Zhou Lianhua, a country girl, will never be able to learn!"

Wang Qianer's voice became more and more passionate, like a flame, igniting the fighting spirit in Zhou Feifei's heart.

"Mom, you're right!" Zhou Feifei's eyes gradually became firm, "I shouldn't underestimate myself, I still have my advantages!"

"That's right! You have to believe in yourself. You are a hundred times, a thousand times better than Zhou Lianhua!" Wang Qianer held Zhou Feifei's hand tightly, her eyes full of encouragement and expectation.

"This National Youth Painting Competition is your best chance to prove yourself!"

"You have to use your paintbrush to prove to everyone that you are the best!"

Wang Qianer's voice was sonorous and powerful, like a flash of lightning, illuminating the direction Zhou Feifei was moving forward.

Zhou Feifei took a deep breath and her eyes became extremely determined.

"Mom, don't worry, I will definitely win!"

"I want everyone to know that I, Zhou Feifei, am a true artist!"

There was a raging fire in Zhou Feifei's eyes, which was the desire for victory and the longing for the future.

Wang Qianer looked at her daughter's determined eyes and a relieved smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She knew that her daughter was finally going to spread her wings and fly high.

Also watching Zhou Lianhua's live broadcast were Song Yu and Qin Feng, who were Bai Yu's right-hand men. At the moment, they were squeezed on a sofa, staring at the mobile phone screen in amazement.

On the screen, Zhou Lianhua was beating the water monkey with her bare hands, her movements smooth and flowing.

"Fuck!" Song Yu couldn't help but swear, "Is this still a human being?"

Qin Feng swallowed hard, his voice dry: "Can our young master withstand her punch?"

The scene of Bai Yu being knocked away by a punch suddenly appeared in Song Yu's mind, and he couldn't help but shudder.

"Don't say it, it's scary just thinking about it."

The two looked at each other and saw deep worry in each other's eyes.

This Miss Zhou is so fierce!

They had seen Bai Yu's skills with their own eyes. He was so fast, accurate and ruthless that ten strong men couldn't get close to him.

But now, compared with Miss Zhou, I am nothing but a dwarf!

"Do you think we will be unemployed in the future?"

Song Yu's faint voice echoed in the empty room, like a heavy hammer, hitting Qin Feng's heart.

Qin Feng smiled bitterly, but was unable to refute.

Yeah, who needs two bodyguards who can’t even take a punch from the boss lady?

They were in deep self-doubt and confusion about the future, unaware that a tall figure was quietly approaching from behind.

"what are you guys saying?"

The low voice carried a hint of dangerous oppression, which instantly made Song Yu and Qin Feng feel like they were falling into an icy cave.

The two of them turned around stiffly and saw Bai Yu standing behind them with a dark face and eyes so sharp that it seemed he could see through everything.

"Bai, Young Master..." Song Yu stuttered, cold sweat instantly soaking his back.

It’s over, I’ve been caught!

Qin Feng was so frightened that his face turned pale and he stammered, unable to speak.

Bai Yu glanced at them coldly and his eyes fell on the mobile phone screen. The image of Zhou Lianhua smashing a huge rock with one punch suddenly came into view.

His face turned even darker.

"Do you think she is powerful?" Bai Yu's voice was as cold as ice.

Song Yu and Qin Feng looked at each other and saw the fear in each other's eyes.

It’s over, Young Master Bai is angry!

"No, no, young master, we..." Song Yu wanted to explain, but was frightened by Bai Yu's cold eyes and shut his mouth.

"Humph!"

Bai Yu snorted coldly and looked up to look at the live broadcast scene in the hands of the two people.

Song Yu and Qin Feng didn't dare to breathe, for fear of accidentally angering this living devil.

The two of them handed over their phones respectfully.

Bai Yu's slender fingers slid gently across the phone screen, but his eyes were fixed on Zhou Lianhua.

In the live broadcast, Zhou Lianhua was squatting on the ground, treating the wounds of an injured man.

The man was shirtless, revealing his strong chest. There was a hideous wound running diagonally from his shoulder to his chest, which was shocking to the eye.

Zhou Lianhua cleaned the wound gently with her slender fingers, her brows slightly furrowed and her expression focused.

Bai Yu's heart suddenly shrank, and an indescribable emotion surged in his heart.

"What is she doing?" he murmured to himself in a terribly low voice.

Song Yu and Qin Feng looked at each other, not daring to breathe.

"Just now this man was scratched by a water monkey. Miss Zhou should be treating his wound."

Song Yu spoke carefully, fearing to anger the living devil in front of him.

Bai Yu didn't say anything, but just stared at the screen, his eyes so sinister that they seemed to be dripping with water.

In the live broadcast, Lianhua looked at the bloodstain on Shen Ming's chest tenderly.

"It's okay, just a skin injury."

It took Shen Ming a long time to recover from the shock.

Bai Yu clenched his fists suddenly, and his knuckles turned bluish white.

"Skin injury?" He gritted his teeth and spoke each word with emphasis, "I don't think it's a minor one at all!"

Song Yu and Qin Feng were so frightened that they were trembling with fear and wished they could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.