The Mu family is one of the most powerful families in the imperial capital.
Mrs. Mu has been married to the Mu family for more than 20 years, but she has never met Mu Heqing.
But she also knows that Mu Heqing's special car is a black Maybach.
This Maybach is specially customized. There is one in China, but
Mrs. Mu frowned.
She didn't recognize the adopted daughter of the Ying family. That's why she hesitated.
As Mu Heqing, the rulers of other powerful families in the imperial capital are also respectful. How can he know an adopted daughter who doesn't even have a reputation?
In a trance, Mrs. Mu lowered her head and took out her mobile phone from her bag: "Manhua, wait a minute, I'll make a call."
If it's really Mu Heqing's car, she can't go up directly. It's disrespectful.
But no, she didn't want to go up at all.
Zhong Manhua reluctantly smile, had to dry stand there, hands because of the embarrassment in the heart continue to surge slightly shaking.
She tried to restrain her anger, and did not want to look at it again.
**
on Maybach.
Mu Cheng only looked at the mobile phone, but also ignored the call: "Miss Ying, I finally found you."
With the strength of the Mu family, it's easy to check a person's identity.
What's more, Ying Zijin didn't hide it.
Ying Zijin bowed his head: "well, what can I do for you?"
Mu Cheng took a look at Mu Heqing and said, "the master will leave Shanghai tomorrow. I want to see you again before I leave."
After returning to his residence in Shanghai that day, he specially contacted the imperial dreamer.
Mu Cheng didn't mention who the miracle doctor was. He just asked vaguely. Then he knew how terrible Miss Ying's medical skills were.
Even those who are famous in the field of ancient medicine are out of reach.
Ying Zijin nodded: "as long as you don't smoke and drink, you can be healthy."
Mu Heqing coughed awkwardly and looked serious: "I will, old man."
Mu Cheng trembled at his feet and almost stepped on the accelerator to rush out.
For many years, no one could persuade Mu Heqing. With a word from Miss Ying, it worked.
It's too
"Miss Ying, there's nothing to give." Mu Cheng secretly wiped a sweat, took out a delicate box, "this is the master's intention, please accept it."
This is the silver needle and gold needle that the Mu family bought from the ancient medical world. The price is more than ten million.
Ying Son Jin Mou light coagulated for a moment, didn't refuse, took: "thank you."
The special silver needle and gold needle will increase the therapeutic effect dozens of times.
She needs it.
"And this one." Mu Cheng also handed over a piece of paper, "this is an industry of the master in Shanghai. The annual income of running water is about 50 million, which is a little less."
On the paper, the name of a hospital was impressively written.
Ying Zijin's eyes move.
She didn't expect that this big traditional Chinese medicine hospital in Shanghai would be the property of the Mu family in the imperial capital.
"Don't refuse." Mu Heqing coughed again, "you know how to cure. This is the best for you."
After a pause, a little arrogant: "as long as you accept it, I will never touch tobacco and wine."
Mu Cheng: "yes."
Wait, is that a threat?
"Thank you for your kindness. I won't accept this." Ying Zijin low eyebrow, light smile a, "I this person is quite lazy, but pour is can occasionally in the hospital help to see difficult miscellaneous disease."
She needs money very much. By the way, play with her old business.
"That will do." Mu Heqing frowned, "it's also my thoughtlessness. In this way, I'll let Mu Cheng open an expert consulting room for you, so that you won't be disturbed by too many people."
"But the running income of this hospital will be transferred directly to your card."
With that, for fear of the girl's refusal, Mu Heqing quickly let Mu Cheng drive away, which is called a fast.
“……”
Ying Zijin turned his head and put the box in his schoolbag: "I'm going to eat Japanese food today."
Fu Yunshen directly took her schoolbag, action lazy: "brother help you take it."
The mobile phone rang at this time, and there was an extra message on wechat.
Fu Yun lowered his head. When he saw that it was a crane's head, he picked his eyebrows.
[smelly boy, don't call me when you see me. Are you good at it? 】
he hooked his lips and replied without delay.
[isn't it because you're afraid that if you open your mouth, your life will be shortened? 】
【…… 】
[smelly boy, you can stay away from other girls and don't harm them. 】
Fu Yun takes a deep look at the girl beside him and smiles.
[it's no good. There's no net left. It's time to go. 】
looking at the news, Mu Heqing wanted to blackmail Fu Yunshen directly.He moved his finger and held it back.
No, he can't be angry.
"Master, the man in the fifth master's family called just now. Maybe he asked when you would go back." Mu Cheng said, "do you want one back?"
Mu Heqing closed his eyes and said, "no need."
**
the next day.
Ying Zijin arrived at the school at seven a.m. in advance.
But this time, the elite class did not start early as usual.
Students are standing in front of the classroom, pinching their noses, expression disgust.
The back of the classroom is full of rubbish and stinks.
"It's too dirty, isn't it?"
"Our class has never been so dirty..."
Zhong Zhiwan frowned: "what's the matter? Didn't the student on duty clean up yesterday? Who's on duty? "
Life committee member Leng Leng: "it's Ying Zijin, but..."
But when he left, the trash can was empty.
"What? But she's not on duty." Lu Fang sneered, "she made the class look like this. She just wanted to discredit our class."
The elite class naturally wants to be the best in everything, and health is no exception.
In this way, how can they flow the red flag?
Ying Feifei suddenly said in a loud voice, "here she comes."
The students made way immediately.
Ying Zijin came in, still plain face and simple school uniform.
She glanced at the students standing around and went straight to the garbage can for a faint glance.
In the trash can are her textbooks, guidance books, and the problem set given to her by teacher Deng yesterday.
All of them were torn into pieces, stained with oil, and changed beyond recognition.
The girl just looked at the ground quietly, with no expression on her face.
But somehow, the air pressure in the classroom is getting lower and lower.
"Ying Zijin, you were not on duty yesterday?" Feifei should have the opportunity to ridicule, "you are worth a lonely?"
"Well, stop it." Zhong Zhiwan raised his hand, "let's clean it together, while the students' Union hasn't come yet."
"Why?" Ying Feifei said coldly, "it's her who made it. If we are responsible, we should let her alone..."
I didn't say the following.
Ying Zijin moved.
She raised her eyes and stepped forward with no emotion. She grabbed Ying Feifei's hair with one hand and pressed Ying Feifei's head into the garbage can in front of the whole class.