Chapter 21 021: Faith

The words fall.

Wang Dengfeng glanced at Yu Tingzhi a little nervously.

There was no special look on his face, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and he made a light hum, showing no emotion.

Wang Dengfeng licked his lips, and continued: "My dad is not targeting you. He treats me the same. Maybe in his heart, only Wang Dengyue is his biological son! No matter what I do, he thinks that I have not learned anything. He will always deny me."

He likes e-sports, and in Wang Mancheng's eyes, he is addicted to online games.

He wanted to start a business independently, and hoped that his father would encourage him. Wang Mancheng felt that he was very ambitious, but he was too ambitious.

He became good friends with Yu Tingzhi, and Wang Mancheng felt that he was conceited and did not seek improvement.

Wang Mancheng seems to have never looked at him directly.

Having said this, he laughed at himself, "But it doesn't matter to me, it doesn't matter what he thinks of me!"

In fact, Wang Dengfeng sometimes envies Yu Tingzhi. Although Yu Tingzhi is notorious and avoided by everyone in Jiangcheng, he has all the love of his parents.

Yu Tingzhi lowered his eyes and turned the silver ring on his lower index finger.

The ancient ring reflects a mysterious light under the sunlight.

"Have you heard a word?"

"What?" Wang Dengfeng asked.

Yu Tingzhi continued: "Born to be a dragon, even if you break your palm teeth, pull out scales, blind your eyes and break your claws, and fall into the shoal, the dragon is still a dragon."

He spoke word by word, his voice was low, and his voice was not too loud, but every word could be heard.

Wang Dengfeng just looked at Yu Tingzhi like this and didn't respond for a long time.

This feels a little weird.

It seemed that all of a sudden he had faith, and his chest was full of power.

"Third Brother."

"Um?"

"I believe you!"

Yu Tingzhi chuckled, "But I don't believe in myself."

The sun shines on him through the mottled leaves, and the whole person seems a little unreal.

For a moment, Yu Tingzhi looked back slowly, still with a very light expression, "In this world, the only person you should trust is yourself. Never place your hopes on others."

Song Baoyi followed Zhou Lei to the tea party.

This tea party was initiated by Mrs. Li, one of the eight giants in Jiangcheng.

The location is in the back garden of Li's house.

Li Family Manor covers an area of ​​ten acres, with pavilions and pavilions in the back garden, where birds and flowers are fragrant, the breeze is fresh, and the environment is elegant.

A dozen ladies and wives gathered together, brought their children, chatting and laughing, it was very lively.

Over the years, the Song family's position in the wealthy family has become more and more prominent. In addition, Song Baoyi's reputation is far-reaching. Before the mother and daughter entered the garden, Mrs. Li Zheng Shuhui stood up to greet her, "Mrs. Song, we were all talking about Miss Song just now. Zhong Lingyuxiu is a famous talented girl in our Jiangcheng, you mother and daughter are here."

Everyone likes to hear   's beautiful words, especially Zhou Lei's strong vanity.

If she encounters someone who praises Song Baoyi, she can sit there and listen for a day.

"Oh," Zhou Lei said proudly and proudly, but still very modest: "It's you who exalted our family treasures too much."

Zheng Shuhui smiled and said, "There must be something to be admired! Those of us, we all envy you for having a good daughter!"

Being a wife and mother, who wouldn't want to have a good daughter like Song Baoyi that everyone envied?

"Mrs. Song, we all want to ask you, how did you teach such an excellent daughter?"

Hearing this, the other noble ladies immediately agreed.

According to Song Baoyi's current development, she will definitely have great achievements in the future.

Personal connections are especially important in the wealthy circle.

is a pity

Song Baoyi will soon be engaged to the famous big trash in Jiangcheng.

Listening to everyone's approval, Zhou Lei's smile could hardly be hidden, and she was no longer humble, and continued: "Actually, I don't teach much, I mainly rely on the children themselves. She likes to read books since she was a child, and we are afraid that she will read badly. When I opened my eyes, I couldn't stop it.

"That's talent! We people can't envy it."

After Zhou Lei finished chatting with everyone, Song Baoyi said hello to everyone one by one without hesitation.

She has signed up for etiquette class since she was a child, and her speech and behavior are well-behaved. At this time, she is just right, and she has successfully become the C character of the stars holding the moon.

At this moment, I don't know who said, "Mrs. Yun is here."

Ben's voice praising Song Baoyi gradually faded, and everyone looked towards the entrance.

Song Baoyi also turned his head.

I saw that the lady walking in front was wearing a dark green cheongsam. Although she was forty-three years old, her figure was still bumpy and her long hair was behind her head, so she couldn't tell her actual age at all.

The lady also held a seventeen- or eighteen-year-old girl in her hand. The girl was about 1.6 meters tall. She was wearing designer clothes, her hair was loose, and she wore a blue mask. She lowered her head, and some did not dare to look at everyone.

This lady is the head mistress of the Yun family, the head of the eight giants, Zhou Fengyan.

The girl who follows Zhou Fengyan is her only daughter and the heir to the Yun family in the future.

Yun Shiyao.

As soon as Zhou Fengyan came in, everyone rushed to say hello.

After a while, Mrs. Li introduced: "Mrs. Yun, this is Mrs. Song and Miss Song."

Zhou Lei's face was flattering, "Mrs. Yun, you look really young, how can you look like the mother of an eighteen-year-old child?"

"thanks."

Song Baoyi looked at Zhou Fengyan and said politely, "Hello Mrs. Yun, is this Miss Yun?"

After saying that, Song Baoyi took the initiative to reach out to Yun Shiyao, "Miss Yun, I'm Song Baoyi. I'm the same age as you. I'm a senior in high school this year. It's a pleasure to meet you."

Looking at Song Baoyi's outstretched hand, Yun Shiyao took a step back and clenched Mrs. Yun's clothes.

Since she was disfigured three years ago, she has become inferior and sensitive, especially when she sees beautiful girls.

Song Baoyi still had a smile on her face, but she was very unhappy in her heart.

No one has ever been so disrespectful to her.

She was willing to shake hands with the ugly Yun Shiyao, she had given Yun Shiyao enough face, but she didn't expect Yun Shiyao to be so ignorant of praise.

Yun Shiyao's appearance is very ugly, and she used to frighten a child unconscious, so almost no one of her age wants to play with her. If it wasn't for the Yun family and not the hands of the eight giants, this Yun Shiyao would have long been a mouse crossing the street.

If it wasn't for the Song family wanting to borrow the power of the Yun family, she would not have healed Yun Shiyao!

Zhou Fengyan took a step forward and held Song Baoyi's hand, "Shiyao is an introvert, don't mind Miss Song."

"You're serious, I used to be more introverted than Miss Yun. It's only recently that I've become more cheeky!"

She turned Luoluofang into a cheeky one, how could such a kind junior not be liked by people?

Moreover, Zhou Fengyan also heard that Song Baoyi was a student of Wu Yue, who is talented and intelligent, and is better than the blue in the treatment of scalds and burns, and is known as a walking repair machine.

Otherwise, Zhou Fengyan would not have brought Yun Shiyao to this tea party.

In fact, over the years, in order to restore her daughter's appearance, Zhou Fengyan has found a lot of magic doctors and has been fooled, but she is not discouraged. She believes that one day, her daughter will definitely be able to take off her mask and walk in the sun.

Now, she finally sees the light of day.

Since Song Baoyi is Wu Yue's apprentice, she must have the ability to restore Yun Shiyao's appearance.

Thinking so, Zhou Fengyan continued, "Miss Song, can you take a step to speak?"

Song Baoyi of course knew the reason, nodded and said, "Yes."

Mrs. Li had already prepared the tea room, and she immediately brought the two in.

Zhou Fengyan turned to look at Yun Shiyao, with a gentle tone, "Yaoyao, wait outside, I'll talk to Miss Song for a while."

Yun Shiyao nodded.

Came to the tea room, Zhou Fengyan first took a sip of tea, and then said: "I heard that Miss Song has good medical skills and has the ability to rejuvenate her hands."

"You have won the prize," Song Baoyi said very modestly, "I just got lucky and followed a good teacher."

Zhou Fengyan looked at Song Baoyi with a smile, "After all, Miss Song has this talent. By the way, I wonder how sure Miss Song is about my daughter Shiyao's face?"

"Eight points." Song Baoyi said.

"Really?" At this moment, Zhou Fengyan seemed to see hope.

Song Baoyi nodded.

Zhou Fengyan said again: "Miss Song, to tell you the truth, Shiyao's situation is far more complicated than you think, or it's not too late for you to take a look first and then come to a conclusion."

Those who have experienced too many disappointments know that the feeling is not good.

Zhou Fengyan never wants to go through hope and disappointment again! of

Song Baoyi did not answer this question directly, but asked: "Is Miss Yun's face sure it is burnt?"

"Yes." Zhou Fengyan nodded.

Song Baoyi smiled and said, "Then don't look at it. Mrs. Yun, as long as you believe me, then Miss Yun can take off her mask in the future."

Little fairies, good morning duck~

"Born to be a dragon, even if the palm teeth are broken, the scales are torn apart, the eyes and claws are broken, and the dragon falls into the shoal, the dragon is still a dragon."

is a passage that Yinyin likes very much. It was selected from the Internet. Then I checked the source and it seemed to be "For the Dragon".

See you all tomorrow~

(end of this chapter)