Ying Luwei, the bright boy, drew the attention of the others.
Fu Yunshen, who was still leaning sideways against the counter, heard the words and slightly inclined his head to glance at her.
The light in his peach blossom eyes was misty and deep and moving.
He withdrew his eyes again and scanned his phone screen.
On the screen was a text message that had only just been sent over.
[Young master, the Jiang family has announced their withdrawal throughout Shanghai City].
Xiu Yu was also talking about this matter, and she tsked, “I thought Jiang Mo Yuan was such a deeply affectionate man, but it turns out that this really does live up to the old saying called ‘A husband and wife are originally birds of the same forest, but they fly separately when they are in great distress’.”
“Phew.” Jiang Yan snorted, “Then you are really deceived by his superficial illusion, he can be the son of that old woman, he is originally a thin-hearted person.”
Not to mention Little Brother, even Xiu Yu was hearing Jiang Yan mention the Jiang family for the first time, “You mean, the one your grandfather married the sequel to your grandmother not long after she pa*sed away?”
Master Jiang had three wives, which were ordinary in a wealthy family.
The first wife was a red-headed woman who died of illness within a few days of marrying into the Jiang family, and did not leave any children behind.
His second wife was Jiang Ping’s mother, but she died when Jiang was in her teens.
When Master Jiang married his third wife, he was over forty years old, while his third wife was not yet twenty.
This third wife, the current Old Lady Jiang, she gave birth to Jiang Mo Yuan.
“A vixen.” Jiang Yan’s voice was pressed with a dryness, “Otherwise, my grandmother wouldn’t have died.”
Xiu Yu perceptively didn’t ask any further questions.
Left and right, Jiang Yan and Jiang Ping were both beyond the Jiang family’s control right now.
With their power in the imperial capital, they could squeeze a few Jiang families to death with their hands.
Originally, I thought that today’s celebration feast should be very peaceful.
But what one never expected was that because of a position beside Ying Zigui, the two sides were fighting again.
“Go go go, you hairy blonde foreigner.” Sheng Qingtang had one hand dead as Berg, struggling to squeeze over to the position, “You all have body odour, it’s no use spraying cologne, don’t smother people.”
“Old codger, fart!” Berg was furious, “You’re so old and bony you can’t even bite the flesh anymore, what are you grabbing from me?”
“Eh, sorry.” Sheng Qingtang bared his teeth and smiled, “I just had my teeth veneered a while ago.”
Ying Zidian: “……”
Cla*s 19 crowd: “……”
Dare we say this is a game of stool grabbing?
Elder Zhong let out a long breath of joy.
Luckily, he didn’t have to grab a seat, his granddaughter had saved one for him.
In the end, Sheng Qingtang and Berg stopped each other and the seat was left empty.
“Hmm?” After Fu Yunshen finished giving the waiter an explanation, he saw that there was an empty seat next to the girl, “Yoyo has saved a seat for me? This is quite touching, brother.”
“No.” Ying Ziji propped his hand on his chin and looked lazy, “Can’t you see that your chair has been taken away?”
Fu Yunshen slowly looked down and saw the chair being carried by Sheng Qingtang: “……”
He shouldn’t have expected that the little friend wouldn’t say something that wasn’t heartless.
“Old codger, it’s all your fault!” Berger was furious, “If it wasn’t for you, I would have been able to sit through it.”
“I don’t care, I can’t sit there, and neither will you.” Sheng Qingtang then put his chair down and sat next to Berg, “I’m going to keep an eye on you.”
“I think it’s better this way, you two don’t argue either.” Zhuo Lan Han was also helpless, “The little girls will do it anyway, so why don’t you both go in?”
Sheng Qingtang glared, “How can that work?”
“Fine, fine, fine!” Burger was however happy, “I’ve brought the honorary professor special appointment certificate from our Royal Academy of Arts this time, as soon as Master Ying signs it, it’s done.”
He couldn’t compete on other people’s turf.
Sheng Qingtang only hated that he hadn’t brought a watermelon and smashed it up for Berg with one.
While a group of people in the Han Court were joyfully celebrating Ying Zigui’s success, Zhong Manhua had been sitting in the old Ying family house all day in a trance.
The shock had made her mentally ill again, and she was having hallucinations in front of her eyes again, just like sixteen years ago.
Luckily, she had spare pills and after taking a few of them, she was barely able to calm her emotions down.
Zhong Manhua struggled to hold back the anger inside her, “Hasn’t the person returned yet?”
“Madam, Miss Lu Wei is already on her way.” The housekeeper had been trembling today as well, “She hasn’t been feeling well these past two days either.”
Zhong Manhua only wanted to sneer.
Not feeling well?
Wasn’t she asking for it?
“Make another phone call.” Zhong Manhua said coldly, “I want to see her before six o’clock.”
The housekeeper hurriedly answered, “Yes.”
At 5:56, Ying Luwei came back.
She was in no mood to be polite to Zhong Manhua and her expression was cold: “Sister-in-law, what are you looking for me for? I have something to do, I’m in a hurry.”
As soon as Ying Luwei finished speaking, she said.
A vase smashed towards her, leaving only an inch away from her foot, and the shards grazed her neck.
Ying Lu Wei was startled and more than a little angry: “Sister-in-law, if you’re having an attack, I’ll call you for a doctor, and you called me back just to throw a tantrum at me?”
She had been spoiled by all the elders of the four big families since she was a child, who would dare to bully her like that?
“Ying Luwei, I hate to kill you!” Zhong Manhua’s voice was sobbing and her eyes were red, “Your elder brother and I have treated you well, how could you do such a thing? Are you ashamed of us?”
Ying Luwei’s heart thudded, she had a bad feeling and smiled, “Sister-in-law, what are you talking about? When have I ever wronged you and big brother?”
“Look for yourself!” Zhong Manhua stood up and slammed the letter in her face, “Sixteen years ago, why did you steal and throw my daughter away?!”
These words fell like a thunderclap, and instantly, Ying Lu Wei’s mind was drained straight away.
Her eyes widened as she looked at the papers falling from above her head, and her blood froze.
It was impossible.
How could Zhong Manhua know about this?
The butler at the side was also shocked, “Miss Lu Wei?”
“Sixteen years ago you were eight years old, eight years old!” Zhong Manhua cried out, “How old was she then? Not even a year old, how could you be so cruel as to steal and throw away your blood relative?”
“No …… no!” Ying Lu Wei was shivering and her words were out of tune, “It’s nothing to do with me, I didn’t do it, she crawled out herself!”
“Yes, that’s right, she climbed out herself, what does it have to do with me?”
Zhong Manhua was shaking with anger, “The evidence is overwhelming, why are you still arguing?”
Ying Luwei stared deadpan at the three names on a piece of paper, her nerves snapping once more, “I didn’t do it, I said I didn’t do it!”
She suddenly screamed, pushed the door open and ran out of the room.
The butler jerked back, “Madam?”
Zhong Manhua just waved her hand, seemingly tired: “Wait for Zhen Ting to return.”
The housekeeper hesitated, “But this, if the old lady finds out, then-”
His words were interrupted by a ringing phone.
It was a landline.
Zhong Manhua had no intention of answering it, and the butler stepped forward to pick it up: “Hello? What?!”
His face paled and he turned his head, “Madam, it’s the person who sent the letter.”
Only then did Zhong Manhua react and jerked to her feet, “Hello? What exactly do you want?”
“Nothing.” The voice on the phone could not be heard as male or female, “Just a kindness to help you find out what you cannot find out.”
A single sentence, but it caused Zhong Manhua’s face to turn red.
If it was true that you couldn’t find out, that was impossible.
But the Ying family only investigated for two years, and then stopped investigating.
Because at that time, the Ying family already had a new first lady.
“Is that really all?” Zhong Manhua didn’t believe it, “You don’t want to get anything from the Ying family?”
“Giggle.” As if hearing something funny, the voice on the phone laughed, “Giving us benefits, your Ying family is not worthy of it, but I am quite curious.”
“How does the Ying family plan to handle this matter? Not give Miss Ziggy an explanation?”
“What are you talking about? Yes, the Ying family lost Missy, but they got her back soon afterwards, we just don’t know who lost her.” Zhong Manhua tried to restrain her trembling tone of voice, “D**key is my adopted daughter, it has nothing to do with what happened 16 years ago, don’t go out and say nonsense.”
The other end of the phone was silent for a moment before smiling again, this time in a much colder tone, “Very well, this is Mrs. Ying’s choice.”
“I hope you won’t regret it.”
On the other side.
Ying Lu Wei returned to her flat, then she saw the Weibo post from Jiang’s group breaking off the engagement.
In an instant, all the emotions such as fear, dread and humiliation rushed to her head along with her blood.
Ying Luwei’s expression, however, was unusually calm.
She took out her phone and dialed a number: “Hey, it’s me, I don’t want her hand anymore, I want her life.”
It was eight o’clock.
The group only came out of Han Court.
Berg was holding the qualification card with Ying Zigui’s signature, gleefully.
“Little divine Doctor, why did you agree to him?” Sheng Qingtang was pained, “I’m telling you, all the people over at the Royal Academy are not good people.”
“It’s alright.” Ying Zigui yawned, “I don’t need to do anything anyway.”
It’s just a signature.
Sheng Qingtang sighed and was about to say something.
A big truck, at a very high speed, ran straight over towards the girl.
Ying Zidian was with her back to the big van.
She was standing at the junction and Sheng Qingtang was the only person in front of her.
The rest were still at the entrance of Han Court, some distance away from the intersection.
The sound made by the big lorry was not small, so naturally they heard it, but no one expected that the purpose of this big lorry was to kill someone.
Sheng Qingtang’s complexion changed and he couldn’t even make a sound before his hand subconsciously had to push the girl to the side.
But he was originally an old man, and of course Ying could not let him get in the way.
She turned around and gathered her inner energy in her left hand, pushing Sheng Qingtang ten metres away.
Sheng Qingtang only felt a light breeze hit him, and when he came back to his senses, he was already across the road.
At that moment, the big lorry had already driven past.
The change happened so fast that Sheng Qingtang lost his voice: “Little divine Doctor!”
This time of the day was when the roads were crowded, and Han Court was located in a busy area, so people around were screaming.
Old Master Zhong looked furious.
He didn’t care about that, he didn’t care that he was old and started running to where the girl was.
But as fast as he could run, he was no match for the heavy lorry that had sped up to its full speed.
Ying didn’t dodge, behind her was Xiu Yu Jiang Yan and the old man Zhong.
If the lorry really crashed into them, they would be seriously injured if not killed.
She raised her hand and was about to block the lorry.
The arm had just touched the front of the lorry when a clear sound of cracking bones came from it.
But the girl’s eyes didn’t even waver for a moment, her eyelashes dropping and her eyebrows wrinkling.
The strength wasn’t enough.
This body had only just recovered enough to be able to use ancient martial arts, but it was nowhere near the strength she wanted.
Yet, as if it must be her life, the big truck was loaded with a lot of cargo, reaching its maximum load of 24 tons.
Ying breathed slowly, ready to use her body directly to block it.
But in the next moment, before she could make a move, her waist was held in a hug and someone rolled aside with her.
At the same time, the big van came to a halt.
A sharp sound pierced the eardrums and the whole street was in a state of shock.
Not to mention Elder Zhong, even Jiang Yan and Xiu Yu failed to react.
In the middle of the road.
Fu Yunshen was holding the ground with one hand, while the other was still protecting the girl’s waist.
There was blood running down his hand, wisps of it, against his already porcelain white skin.
“Is everything okay?” Fu Yunshen looked down and tried to raise his hand, but when he saw that he was still dripping blood, he put it down again and paused, “I’m fine.”
Ying Zidian looked up, her eyes fixed on him.
She had only suffered an injury to her right arm, a slight fracture.
But Fu Yunshen had rolled with her in his arms and forced the big truck to stop, so on the surface there was no injury, but his body had definitely suffered internal injuries.
It had not been a month since he had last received a gunshot wound.
This incident today was something that Ying Zigui had not expected.
Because she had helped Shang Yaozhi change the point of his death last time, she had also suffered a small backlash.
Although it wasn’t like other trigram tellers who would have five disadvantages and three defects, or even die outright.
However, her divine calculation ability was directly blocked for half a month.
A divinatory calculation is originally an intervention into heaven-determined cause and effect.
Just counting, not involving major events, would not normally be anything.
But change it, and the problem comes.
If you want to change the karma, you have to pay a corresponding price.
Being reversed yourself, or the people closest to you.
This is why, nowadays, there are very few real trigram tellers.
Those who are genuine are usually physically flawed.
This is where the “Five Flaws and Three Deficiencies” come into play.
The five defects are “widowhood, widowhood, orphanhood, loneliness and disability”.
The three shortcomings are “lack of wealth, lack of fortune and lack of power”.
A fortune teller has either one of these disadvantages or one of these shortcomings.
Whether it is the Tarot cards of the O Continent, or the I Ching and the Zhou Yi of China, trigonometry is a peek into the heavenly mysteries.
But heavenly opportunities, where again, are so easy to pry into.
If she had all her powers back, she would not be affected in any way.
“I’m fine.” Ying Ziji used her intact left arm to help him stand up, her eyes were cold, “Come on, let’s go to the hospital.”
The First Hospital.
Knowing that it was the seventh young master of the Fu family who had been seriously injured, a new round of hand-wringing began in the hospital.
Even if Fu Yunshen’s reputation in Shanghai City is no longer good, it has the backing of Master Fu, even Fu Mingcheng does not dare to be reckless, not to mention others.
“Yao Yao, hiss ……” Fu Yun Shen slowly took a breath, his voice still gentle, “Brother is fine, your left arm is fractured, you guys take her to treatment.”
The last sentence was said to Xiu Yu and Jiang Yan.
“Healers don’t heal themselves, go and heal.”
Ying Ziji’s hand paused, “I’ll be quick, you wait for me.”
With that, she took out a bottle of medicine from her pocket, “Remember to take it.”
The medical staff hurriedly sent both of them into the ward.
With Fu Yunshen so injured, it was impossible for Elder Fu not to be alarmed.
He hurriedly came and when he arrived at the hospital, he saw the man lying on the bed, his handsome face slightly pale.
“What’s wrong?” Elder Fu sat down next to him, anxious, “Little Seven, I heard from the hospital that you had a car accident?”
Fu Yunshen’s peach blossom eyes raised and he smiled lazily, “Sort of.”
Of course it was not a normal car accident, but man-made.
“What do you mean by sort of?” Master Fu was furious, “Where are you not feeling well? I’ll contact the doctors in the imperial capital and have them come over.”
“Grandpa, I’m really fine.” Fu Yunshen slouched, “I’ve already got a thick skin.”
“Nonsense.” Master Fu’s face was slack, “If you were thick-skinned, why do people out there still call you a weak-armed male?”
Fu Yunshen: “……”
His grandfather was really good at finding precise points to dislike him.
As if he thought of something, Master Fu looked cold: “This is not something they did, right? I’ll go check it out.”
“Grandpa, it has nothing to do with the Fu family.” Fu Yunshen said indifferently, “You should go back and rest first, I will talk to you when there are results.”
Master Fu was not at ease, it just so happened that Master Zhong was there, so he went to look for him, his old brother.
After Elder Fu left, after another five minutes, the door of the ward was once again pushed open.
It was the young man who had been following Fu Yunshen earlier, and he was very guilty: “Young master, I’m sorry, it was my poor supervision.”
They didn’t even need to investigate the matter of the big truck, they knew it was Ying Luwei’s doing.
They had been keeping an eye on Ying Luwei, but they hadn’t expected that she would be so bold as to go straight for it.
“Hmm.” Fu Yunshen didn’t say anything, he looked out of the window and his voice was light, “You go back and let your brother come.”
The young man’s heart was startled, but he also knew that this was a dereliction of his duty and was to be punished, and he was willing to do so.
“Understood, young master.”
As he walked out, the young man spoke worriedly, “Young master, Miss Ziggy she ……”
“It’s alright.” Fu Yun Shen paused, again as if he was making some kind of promise, “I won’t let anything happen to her.”
“Just in time for her to go to jail.”
Sixteen years ago had pa*sed the litigation period, and although they had the means, they couldn’t resist Ying Luwei sending herself up again.
The young man nodded his head in response and withdrew.
“What?” Ying Luwei was unbelievable when she received the call, “This didn’t even kill her? Are you guys trash?”
She had also called in a professional to plan this accident.
She also knew that a car accident had been prepared there, using the heaviest of big trucks.
It was impossible to get out of the way in the city, and she had done a lot of hitting.
Originally, Ying Luwei only wanted Ying Zidian’s hands, but she never thought that something that happened sixteen years ago would still be exposed.
Although she was young then, she remembered the first time she did something bad very well.
How could anyone suspect her, who was also a child, when she stole the baby out and threw it away?
So she would have to let Ying die.
But now ……
Ying Lu Wei gritted her teeth as she got up and knocked on the bedroom door, “Mum, are you still asleep?”
“Just woke up.” Old Madam Ying’s voice was weak, “Lu Wei, come in.
Ying Luwei pushed the door open and went in.
Old Lady Ying is not well and sleeps a lot, and she lives in the city centre.
So there was no one to tell her what had happened recently.
When she saw her little daughter, she looked kindly at her: “Lu Wei, I remember you had a recital yesterday, how was it?”
“It was good.” Ying Luwei pursed her lips and smiled, “Mo Yuan even told me that I was playing better than before.”
“That’s good, that’s good.” Old Madam Ying nodded unsteadily, “It’s time for you and Moyuan to put your wedding date on the agenda.”
Ying Lu Wei bowed her head, her face cold with resentment, she spoke in a low voice, “Mum, it’s just that I had another bleed this morning.”
“What?” Old Lady Ying was shocked, “Then why don’t you go to the hospital?”
Then she thought of something else: “Where is the foster daughter? Why don’t you ask her to come and give you blood?”