The fake daughter is bound to the mountain king system

The banquet hall is so big, and it is a garden house with several buildings. It is normal that you cannot find a certain guest for a while.

Therefore, the three of them did not take Luo Yaoyao's words to heart at first.

Luo Jin never used a tone of admonition when facing Luo Yaoyao, but now he comforted her gently: "Maybe he went to wash his hands or take a rest, and just happened to miss you."

In fact, he thought it was more likely that he left early.

After all, he and his father were socializing on the other side just now and saw his mother and Yu Jiao parting on bad terms...

When Luo Jin made this guess, he never thought that the elder who came with Yu Jiao was still standing next to him. If Yu Jiao really left early, would Liu Zhengye not know?

Luo Yaoyao looked slightly worried, "...Yes, maybe I missed you...you're not avoiding me, are you?"

She raised her face and forced a smile at Luo Jin, as if she wanted her brother to know that she was just joking and not to worry about her.

But Luo Jin saw that she was sensible, and said distressedly: "No, even if Yu Jiao has a grudge against us, she won't say anything to you. You two are both victims in this matter."

"Brother...I know, don't worry, brother, I won't be sad."

What a strong sister and loving brother.

"..."

The kindness in Mr. Liang's eyes was about to overflow. He couldn't even imagine how happy he would be as an old man if his son was so promising and his grandson was so obedient. He could even retire right where he is!

"..."

But Liu Zhengye, who was standing aside, watched calmly, with a friendly smile on his face, but a little suspicious in his heart.

It just feels... a little fake.

It is different from every time he meets Luo Yaoyao, it is a beautiful moment when she helps or exudes her aura of good fortune, so that it is even more difficult to put on a filter when looking at children, or perhaps some other factors make Mr. Liang's good eye for business ineffective here.

Liu Zhengye was looking at it purely from an outsider's perspective: Are the Luo family too obsessed with their consultant Xiao Yu?

Is it...

Liu Zhengye lowered his head to drink tea, his eyes suddenly sharp——

Could it be that they have set their eyes on the various miraculous medicinal herbs grown by Consultant Xiao Yu and are planning to take control of this business? !

Liu Zhengye, who was completely different, suddenly lost interest in drinking tea and could no longer sit still. He immediately wanted to sign the next medicinal materials purchasing contract with consultant Xiao Yu.

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Didn’t Consultant Xiao Yu want to not work at the medicinal materials base they set up?

Why not reclaim the nearby mountain land and contract it to Consultant Xiaoyu? Wouldn't that way we would have plenty of medicinal materials?

Thinking about it, Liu Zhengye stood up suddenly: "That's right, we have to go find Consultant Xiao Yu, it's very dangerous for the little girl to be outside alone!"

He suddenly spoke, which stunned Luo Yaoyao.

Seeing the "other people's children" halo of talent taking effect, Mr. Liang looked at her very kindly, and Liu Zhengye also lowered his head to hide his envious eyes (Liu Zhengye:?), she was just about to gather a team to watch the drama of cannon fodder cutting skirts.

Who would have thought that this elder who came with the cannon fodder would do what she wanted so easily? Luo Yaoyao suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction that everything was under control.

Luo Jin beside him didn't answer and was stunned.

He frowned, feeling dissatisfied with Liu Zhengye, and said, "...This is my father's birthday party. Even if Yu Jiao is alone, how can she be in danger?"

But in the end, he still followed Luo Yaoyao to find someone.

Mr. Liang was old, so he stayed where he was to rest. Liu Zhengye and Luo Jinluo Yaoyao went to look for him, but they couldn't find him after searching the entire banquet hall. However, more and more people followed them, looking for him.

The restroom was nowhere to be found, the lounge was nowhere to be found, and the security guard at the door didn't say anything and left early even though he saw anyone.

After searching for a long time, the only lounge left was the one that was reserved for Luo Yaoyao.

but……

When everyone saw Luo Yaoyao standing in front of the door and saying that this was her lounge, and showing everyone the cute little sign hanging on the door that read 'Yaoyao Only', they all started to murmur in their hearts.

If this person is in there, then...hiss, hard to say.

As the real daughter, Luo Yaoyao is obviously the one who has no say on anything.

Or maybe, I didn’t think much about it?

Everyone's heart was filled with undercurrents. The pretty girl hesitated for a moment, then looked at Luo Jin for help: "...Maybe Jiaojiao went the wrong way?" She muttered to herself, "But it doesn't matter. There's only one spare dress of mine in there, and I was just about to change it."

Liu Zhengye frowned and wandered away from the crowd, once again feeling that the Luo family was so weird.

It doesn't look like they are treating special talents...

But is it just to target Yu Xiaoyou? This kind of trick, even if Yu Xiaoyou is really in the house, what is there to blame? Didn't the Luo family say that they still treat people as family? Why can't the family enter the sisters' lounge?

However, Liu Zhengye suddenly heard several people whispering, "...Are they going to use the same old trick again?"

"When I first came back... I broke a lot..."

"...I bought it for her before, but when she came back, she didn't have it anymore. She must be jealous..."

Liu Zhengye was suspicious: "..."

Liu Zhengye was horrified: “…………”

No, do you really think this guess is appropriate?

Xiao Yu asked about the skirt, but he saw it being delivered to the village by helicopter. His brother even talked to the villagers and told him how much the skirt cost.

Wait, Liu Zhengye felt something was wrong.

Didn't this group of people discuss Yu Xiaoyou's dress just now? Why did they suddenly feel that Yu Xiaoyou, who was wearing a dress worth 30 million US dollars, would ruin the dress of the youngest daughter of the Luo family out of jealousy?

Liu Zhengye’s CPU burned out: “…I can’t figure it out.”

The others had already reached a consensus in the inexplicable atmosphere. Even when Luo Jin heard Luo Yaoyao say that the key was missing, he called the servant to get the spare key.

Liu Zhengye: No, you don’t knock on the door?

Just as he had this question, Liu Zhengye saw Luo Jin knocking on the door three times, and his voice was slightly raised: "Yu Jiao, are you in there?"

The door was locked, Luo Jin was not surprised.

I didn't get an answer, but I wasn't surprised.

It was as if the outcome had already been determined. Liu Zhengye, who was watching from the side, felt a little sour for some reason.

The servant brought the key and was about to open the door in full view of everyone.

At this time, the discussions in the crowd could no longer be suppressed. They also heard that Yao Fuzhen, who had just arrived, was holding Luo Tianchen's arm and complaining to her friends in the circle of noble ladies about the disobedience of the adopted daughter and the various bad behaviors of the adopted daughter after Yaoyao came back.

Occasionally, the husbands of those noble ladies would whisper to Luo Tianchen for confirmation, but Luo Tianchen would just say with a sullen face, "...that child is a little extreme."

Others then brought up some projects that Luo Tianchen had missed a few years ago, and mentioned that it was at that time that his adopted daughter stayed in the company for an afternoon, and said that the child seemed to be a little unlucky.

"..."

Liu Zhengye felt that the entire garden house was like a grand theater with its curtain opened.

The Luo family and the guests who followed suit were the actors on stage, about to perform an absurd drama. In the frenzy of justice, they were about to righteously condemn a young girl who had been convicted of sabotage.

Whether it is destroyed or not is still Schrödinger's cat.

Under Liu Zhengye's confused gaze, some guests quietly turned on the camera and saw Luo Jin knocking on the door again, calling out "Yu Jiao"'s name as a warning, then inserting the key into the keyhole and turning it.

Click.

At that moment, everyone fell silent, watching the door slowly - in fact, it only took a second - being pushed open by Luo Jin with some anticipation, some gloating, and some calmness.

When I saw the scene clearly, the atmosphere of righteous frenzy was interrupted.

The windows and doors were wide open, the night wind was howling, and the black dress dotted with stars blended into the darkness, but the girl's cold and indifferent face broke free from the shadows. She turned around and looked at all of them quietly, as if she was looking at a pile of moldy fruit.

And the beautiful pink and white gradient dress was hanging on the mannequin, sparkling.

In good condition.

Everyone was speechless, but Yu Jiao was not.

Yu Jiao looked around and her sight was fixed on Luo Yaoyao—Luo Yaoyao, whose face was filled with surprise and disbelief.

"Are you disappointed?"

She asked.

Luo Yaoyao's beautiful eyes widened, staring at her intently, and answered irrelevantly: "...I see."

"..."

This conversation puzzled everyone, as if a code had been laid down in front of them. The guests, who were ready to participate in this drama, were confused and bewildered.

Liu Zhengye thought this was perfectly normal: "Xiao Jiao, it's almost time. Uncle is going to leave first. Can I take your car?"

He subconsciously used a more intimate name and jokingly asked for a ride.

The shrewd people present knew that this meant taking sides, and some of the thin-skinned ones couldn't help but question their own moral character:

Hey, why do I subconsciously feel that if I go to the lounge, I will definitely cut other people's dresses...

Going to the lounge is to rest...

After finding Yu Jiao, she didn't do anything unnecessary. Luo Jin was holding back his emotions, but there were so many people blocking the door, and this was his father's birthday party. Young Master Luo quickly calmed himself down and started to say some polite words to end the party.

This big drama, which has not even begun yet, seems to have ended so anticlimactically.

No one seemed to notice Luo Yaoyao's collapsed image management, and no one seemed to notice the girl in the black dress. Her posture when walking was still light and casual, but inexplicably revealed a little stiffness... like a puppet.

Liu Zhengye noticed that Yu Jiao looked a little tired, and he fulfilled his responsibilities as an elder when he left.

When he reached the parking lot, he looked left and right and saw his Volkswagen squeezed in the middle of a group of luxury cars. He was suddenly overwhelmed: "Consultant Xiao Yu, wait a moment, I'll go back up."

...Hitchhiking was of course an excuse, Liu Zhengye drove here.

...Just like that, a Volkswagen followed behind Mr. Liang's low-key luxury car worth tens of millions, and there were several million-level bodyguard cars around it. That's how it came.

"Don't bother, Uncle Liu."

Yu Jiao quickly stopped him and said, "Someone is here to pick me up. And Uncle Liu, when you were toasted just now, the drink the waiter handed you was not juice but wine. You should ask the designated driver to help you drive."

The waiter was a little hard of hearing. When he walked over with the tray, Yu Jiao heard him mumbling: "Is it juice or wine... Hey, a big boss like this shouldn't drink sweet water... Or should it be fruit wine..."

Liu Zhengye: “…”

Liu Zhengye was shocked: "It's actually wine?"

I can't drink it at all!

Liu Zhengye, who was doubting his life, waited in a daze until a designated driver in a suit and tie drove his Volkswagen out of the pile of luxury cars. His driving skills were textbook-level, with precise corners and perfect distance between cars... Uncle Liu instantly put aside his worries about Yu Jiao, and enthusiastically discussed driving skills with the designated driver, from which he benefited a lot.

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After seeing Liu Zhengye off, Yu Jiao slowly lay down on the back seat of another car, supporting her chin with one hand, in a lazy posture.

Yu Jiao: “…”

Yu Jiao was speechless: "This is not safe, let's change the posture."

The emerald dragon slid down from her long hair with a grunt, and hung on her palm before she agreed, "Okay."

So the girl sat up somewhat stiffly, sat down obediently, and did not forget to fasten her seat belt stiffly.

The man with gold-rimmed glasses in the driver's seat did not react to the passenger's strange behavior. He just started the car, drove out of the vicinity of the garden house at a high speed, and found an empty roadside to stop.

"How is it?" Feng Lan asked.

"My body and my mind wanted to go back and cut that dress up."

Yu Jiao had no choice but to answer.

Just now in the lounge, Yu Jiao had already raised the scissors. As if she was controlled by the plot, her mind was filled with hallucinations: Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it!

We have to start with the dress.

But if Yu Jiao dared to attend the Hongmen Banquet, how could she not be prepared for the situation that had already been foreshadowed?

She not only has connections, but also "divine veins" and "unified veins".

She prepared a dress, a luxury car and a male companion to eliminate the possibility that Luo Yaoyao could "win" over her in the fight for luck. She used the social connections of her relatives and friends and the connections of her colleagues in the system... although she also paid points =A=

At this time, in order to deal with the sudden plot control, Feng Lan was borrowed.

"It seems like Feng Lan is good at knitting sweaters, so put a sweater on me. When I can't control myself, Feng Lan will control me."

'Like...like a shadow play?'

So at the moment when the scissors fell, the overwhelming divine power threads bound humans at the same time, and the huge reaction force almost dislocated humans' bones - and they were indeed dislocated.

Feng Lan hesitated for a moment when he felt that Yu Jiao would be hurt.

"Feng Lan!"

But Yu Jiao's unhesitating call made Feng Lan abandon his hesitation.

With a 'crack' sound, the wrist bone was broken.

Fortunately, the plot control is not to the point where one can break free from the power of the mountain god.

The mountain god who had briefly transformed into a human form coldly reconnected the hand bones of his priest, and then carried the girl who had been tied up like a caterpillar by the divine thread to the side and leaned her against the windowsill, and said in a deadly cold voice: "I'm going to kill her."

After recalling what happened, Yu Jiao complained: "...Before, you and 778 said that I was driven crazy."

Xiaolong pretended not to hear and circled the girl's wrist: "...Apart from the dress, is there anything else to say?"

Yu Jiao knew: "It must be a car accident."

The mountain god Xiaolong was puzzled: "But our car is parked, far away from the road."

He looked at the two lights approaching from afar and murmured, "... Can this be a scam?"

Squeak-!

boom--!