Chapter 64

Let alone Ying Luwei, old lady Ying and Zhong Manhua, the passers-by around them are all silly.

If it was just because of boredom before, now it's a complete shock, and Qi came to see it.

In the corner, the girl stood with her back to them.

She was wearing a school uniform with short sleeves. Her skin was almost transparent, and the blood vessels on her arms were clearly visible.

It is obvious that the long-term lack of Qi and blood, excessive body deficit.

"Wocao, I thought it was a family. My daughter had a quarrel with her family and was losing her temper. How dare you feel that this little girl is just a tool to provide blood?"

"Thirteen times a year? It's crazy. I'm going to donate blood. The doctors say it's best to do it once every six months. I'll hurt myself in three months. This is... "

"It's estimated that the family just want to die. It's disgusting. It's disgusting."

The passers-by know the Ying family, but most of them don't know the Ying family.

But the students of Qingzhi are different, because Ying Luwei is the honorary music teacher of Qingzhi, and they all went to the class.

"No, why is Mr. Ying such a person? I've been lucky enough to have her class before. She's very gentle. "

"Didn't you read the microblog a few days ago? It's very fishy. She has hemophilia. She can understand it, but it makes Ying Zijin donate blood to her. Tut Tut, I really don't know what to say. "

"No wonder I heard from the elite class that Ying Zijin had gone to sleep in class before. Did he draw blood?"

There was a lot of noise in the milk tea shop. Someone raised his mobile phone and began to take pictures. The sound of "click" came one after another.

The blood color on Ying Lu Wei's face quickly disappeared, turned pale, and her lips also shook violently.

She looked up in dismay. Everywhere she could see, she looked in disgust, as if she saw some dirty rubbish.

Ying Luwei is black in front of her eyes. She wants to cover the girl's mouth immediately, but she doesn't even have the strength to get up.

How dare you?

How dare Ying Zijin say it directly?!

Old lady Ying was so surprised and angry that she felt dizzy. She covered her heart and said, "what did you say? You say that again? "

The Ying family raised a white eyed wolf!

Ying Zijin raised to lift jaw, facial expression is not startled: "gave bank card number above, speed dot."

"Reverse..." Old lady Ying's fingers trembled. "It's just the opposite!"

An adopted daughter dare to be so arrogant.

It's no distinction between the superior and the inferior!

Ying Lu Wei tries her best to control the panic in her heart. Her voice trembles and she just smiles: "Xiaojin, what do you say? We are a family. It hurts to talk about money. "

"Besides, my sister-in-law didn't force you. How could you be forced to draw blood?"

Ying Son Jin slanted a slant head, voice line sparse cold: "I don't want to."

"Shut up In her anger, Mrs. Ying forgot that this was a public occasion. "Who cares if you want to go into the Ying family and enjoy the glory and wealth, and you can do nothing?"

A word startles a thousand feet of waves, and people around are shocked by Mrs. Ying's shamelessness.

"Isn't that old woman's face too big? Can you force people to donate blood to honor and wealth? "

"I checked. Rhnull blood can be used to transfuse blood to people of any blood type, so it's called golden blood. It's really priceless and has no market. What's the Ying family doing? It's just like this with power and power?"

"I can't stand it. I'll give you five million yuan. Will you take off your arm and give it to me?"

"If you want me to say that 650000 is less, isn't the Ying family the big four? How can I give you tens of millions? "

Old lady Ying was scolded by so many people for the first time. Her face turned red and her heart fluctuated violently, as if she might faint at any time.

"Mom, stop talking." Ying Luwei's face is burning with pain.

She knew it would be more humiliating to go on like this.

So I had to take out my mobile phone and use online banking to quickly transfer 6.5 million.

Ying Zijin looks at the text message prompt, but doesn't pay attention to it any more. She turns around and walks away.

"She, she..." Old lady Ying finally took a breath, but she was distressed by it.

They are to let Ying Zijin withdraw the lawsuit, the result not only failed, but was swept away millions.

In public, it's a shame.

Zhong Manhua, who didn't speak all the time, stood up and whispered, "Mom, go back first."

Old Mrs. Ying didn't teach her any more this time. Under the escort of Ying Luwei, she quickly left the milk tea shop and was very disappointed.

Before getting on the bus, Ying Luwei looks ugly. She nods to the accompanying housekeeper.

The housekeeper understood and walked into the milk tea shop, smiling at the customers.

"Today, we don't want to see any shadow on the microblog. If anyone sends out the photo, it's just that they can't get along with the Ying family. Since they are in Shanghai, we'd better weigh it up."

The threat is overwhelming.

“……”

The customers were silent.They are just ordinary citizens. It's really impossible for them to meet Yingjia.

The housekeeper asked the customers to delete all the photos before returning them.

**

Central Sports Park.

Fu Yun leaned against a tree and said lazily, "what's the matter?"

In front of him was a young man. Hearing the words, he said: "six kinds of herbal medicine have been offered on NOK. Now three kinds of herbal medicine have been offered. It is estimated that..."

The following words suddenly stopped.

Fu Yunshen looked up and saw the girl coming towards him.

It seems more indifferent than usual.

Fu Yun deep eyebrow micro movement, eyes cold: "Yaoyao, they come to you again?"

"Well." Yingzijin eating lollipop, looking for a stone to sit down, "nothing, ignore them."

Fu Yun nodded deeply and said with a smile, "OK, wait for my brother."

He turned his head: "you go on."

Hearing this, the young man was shocked.

What does that mean?

Don't you avoid it?

But how can an ordinary girl listen to such a confidential matter?

The young man frowned and did not speak.