Chapter 6

You don't know who you are?

The housekeeper was even more bored and didn't notice the girl's finger move.

He said again: "second young lady, you can't win the favor of your wife. I think you still..."

"Chi."

At night, suddenly a smile fell, with a bit of cynicism, listen carefully, but wrapped in thin cool.

"I don't know if I don't come back. Now all the servants of the Ying family dare to order their master. Is that how Mrs. Ying disciplined her?"

Men are tall and straight, also wearing black shirts, buttons scattered, skin color in the snow more cold white, such as carved jade soft porcelain.

One stop under the tree will form a scenery of its own. No matter what the snow and the moon are, it is hard to match its romantic charm.

Ying Son Jin Mou light a Lian, the hand put down: "you have not gone yet?"

"Fortunately, I didn't leave." Fu Yunshen put his pocket in one hand, turned his head and bent his lips. "If this goes, our children will be bullied."

Breeze, blowing open his skirt, revealing a small piece of clavicle, scattered a touch of jadeite aloes.

Calm and gentle, fatal temptation.

Ying Zijin was silent for a moment: "lazy to reason."

She doesn't like to talk. One more word is better than a fight.

An unrelated person is not worth her time.

"Well, I know." Fu Yun deeply patted her on the head, "so I'll take care of it. Just watch it."

He turned his head and raised his chin, still smiling: "who do you want to apologize to?"

The housekeeper was afraid to come out. His face turned red. He was green and white for a while, and his legs were shaking. He knelt down.

Of course, he didn't know the man who appeared here -

Fu Yunshen, the seventh young master of the Fu family.

The most romantic and dandy boy in Shanghai, he only lingers in the romantic places and does not want to make progress.

It's said that Fu Yunshen was too indulgent and provoked the heirs of a family in the imperial capital. He was sent to o Zhou by the Fu family overnight.

Why did you come back all of a sudden?

And protect the second lady?

Are you crazy?

But he didn't know that if Fu Yunshen hadn't appeared, he would have fallen to the ground now.

"I'm sorry, miss two." The housekeeper couldn't resist the pressure. He raised his hand and slapped himself. He shivered and said, "I shouldn't be disrespectful to you. It's all my fault."

Fu Yunshen ignored: "let's go, kid. I'll send you in myself this time."

How dare the housekeeper stop again: "seven little, two young ladies, this way, please."

At the same time, I was relieved. At least my wife would not blame him.

**

the door opened, the cold air was drawn in, and the luxurious carpet was covered with frost.

On the first floor of the old house, the living room is full of heating.

There is a lady sitting on the sofa. She is looking through a book. Her posture is elegant and her every move shows the style of a famous family.

This is Ying's wife, Zhong Manhua, who came from the Zhong family, one of the big four.

Zhongmanhua heard the footsteps, but did not look up, not salty way: "two young lady subdued?"

The sound insulation of the old house is very good. People inside can't hear the noise outside.

Housekeeper atmosphere dare not come out, dare to whisper only: "madam."

"Well?" Zhong Manhua frowned and looked up, "I didn't soften you..."

The following words stopped when I saw the man.

Zhong man Hua Leng Leng, a few seconds later to react.

She put down her book and got up to greet her. She didn't seem to see the girl. She said with a smile, "it's the seventh young master. Yesterday, I heard your father say that you came back from O Zhou. What's the matter with you when you come to Ying's home so late?"

The Fu family is the top of the four. Even if Fu Yunshen left Shanghai for three years, as long as the Fu family is still there, the Ying family can't afford to offend him.

"Take the kids home." Fu Yun deep expression light, "I don't trust, afraid she was bullied."

Zhong Manhua's smile stagnated, obviously did not expect to get such an answer, her eyes fell on the girl, asked: "what's the matter?"

The housekeeper gave a brief account of what had happened before.

After hearing this, Zhong Manhua frowned again, took a deep breath, and then laughed again: "seventh young master, this is a misunderstanding. Please go there. Zijin is also my daughter. How can I bear her suffering?"

"So?" Fu Yun gave a deep smile and stood idly. "That's good. I can rest assured that Mrs. Ying has such a good reputation for her adopted daughter

Zhong Manhua's face is a little ugly.

This is a clear irony.

"It's this servant --" Fu Yun glanced at it lightly and said with a smile, "a little bit of courage."

The housekeeper's legs are softer.

Zhong Manhua's face was taut and did not speak.

"But as an outsider, I can't teach my servants a lesson for Mrs. Ying." Fu Yunshen didn't pay attention to it any more. Instead, he turned to the girl and raised his mobile phone with a smile in his voice. "Little friend, I've saved your mobile phone number. Please contact me at any time."The door was closed again and the house was dead.

The housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief and kept wiping his sweat.

"Where have you been?" Zhong Manhua endured his anger, but he didn't change his face immediately after Fu Yunshen left. "Lu Wei said that you left the hospital three hours ago. What did you do?"

When can a person who runs out on a snowy day save her mind?

Also specially looking for a person to come back to annoy her, don't know etiquette.

Ying Zijin didn't answer. She yawned.

She's sleepy now, except for being hungry.

Suddenly when she is a normal person, she needs to have a good experience.

Zhong man Hua cold voice: "ask you words, so impolite?"

Ying Son Jin lifts Mou, light: "why do you manage a living blood bank?"

Zhong Manhua could hardly believe his ears, his brain was blank for a moment, and his body trembled: "what did you say?"

The housekeeper looked at it in surprise, with an unbelievable look on his face.

The fact that Ying's family took an adopted daughter as Ying Luwei's living blood bank is not a secret among the four rich families. The whole upper class knows about it.

But no one cares about it, because it's not important. Occasionally, it's used as a chat after dinner to add some fun. Ying Jia doesn't think it's wrong.

But when the ugly fact was exposed so plainly, Zhong man Hua only felt that all the shame cloths on his body had been torn off, his blood was cold, and his hands and feet were cold.

"Madame!" The housekeeper's eyes suddenly became cold and disgusted. "Second lady, madam is your biological mother. How can you talk to her like this?"

It's a rude thing.

Do you think you can be arrogant with Fu Yunshen?

Zhong Manhua was born in a famous family. She soon calmed down and relaxed a little, but she still ordered: "what are you like? Hot water is ready for you. Take a bath first. I have something to say to you later."

The girl yawned again and went upstairs.

Zhong Manhua's face was livid, and he put the teacup heavily on the table.

The housekeeper bowed his head and dared not speak.

"Look at her attitude and listen to what she's saying?" Zhong Manhua was so angry that his heart and lungs hurt, but more wronged, "does she think I want her to be bled? Can I not be distressed by the meat that falls from me? "