Exposing her

  Sitting on a long bench outside the small flower bed, Manman leaned against her glasses and looked around.

  Here is not a troop hospital, but indeed a unit of the troops.

  Mr. Yao took Xiaodong and Jiang Mei into a white building, going upstairs to find an expert. She waited outside with the two young men.

  Originally, the people here were very hospitable and courteous, ushering them into the reception room to serve tea. However, the two young masters seemed to dislike this flattering atmosphere, feeling that sitting in that stuffy office counting seconds was too dull for their abundant energy, so they brought her out for a stroll under the bright sun, admiring flowers and picking grass along the way.

  The environment inside the unit's courtyard is very good, with beautiful greenery everywhere. It's said that there aren't even gardening workers here; all the flowers and grasses in the flower beds and along the roads are planted and tended by the soldiers of the guard company themselves.

  The troops, for ordinary people, seem to be a familiar yet distant term. Her husband is a soldier, but she seems to know little about the troops. Occasionally, she would have the idea of visiting her husband's barracks.

  "Manman sister, what do you want to drink? The weather is a bit hot, we were thinking of going outside to buy some drinks." Two young men, full of energy and vitality, couldn't even stay in this place, specially ran over to ask her, looking for an excuse to slip out.

  Manman was actually quite surprised at their strange behavior: "Don't you guys have class today?"

  "We are guaranteed students, love is not included." Lu Huan spoke directly and quickly, without thinking much, blurting out crazy words.

  Manman looked up through the thick glass lens at the young man standing under the sun, the golden sunlight outlining his handsome face, which was similar to Junye's, with an air of pride and arrogance that was characteristic of the Lu family. At such a young age, he was already extraordinary, and when he grew up, he would be just like Junye.

  My throat is choked with saliva: no matter how I think about it, I feel that the distance is not small.

  "I remember you said last time that you wanted to go to Beihang University?" Just making small talk, otherwise I wouldn't know what to say.

  "Yes." Lu Huan probably saw that she had a somewhat unusual mood and didn't know if he had said the wrong thing, so he immediately pulled his brother Yao Ziyi down with him, "I went to Beihang University, he wanted to go to Tsinghua University."

  One Beihang, one Tsinghua future student?

  "It's always the same school, it's boring. We should be in different schools, and then we can compete with each other in competitions and stuff." Yao Zibao treated her like a sister, without any reserve, thinking whatever he wanted and speaking directly to her face.

  It's obvious that the people in front of us are not those who graduated from top universities but can't find jobs as reported on TV. Their futures, just like what Lu Huan revealed last time, have already been arranged by others.

  Ambitious and dauntless, without worries or second thoughts, just move forward with a single-minded determination.

  I'm so envious.

  At first, I studied hard for the university entrance exam and worked diligently. After graduation, I couldn't find a satisfactory job and had no way to explain it to my family, so I pretended to be strong on the outside but was actually in pain and felt inferior inside. Over the years, I have struggled through bit by bit, which is why I cherish everything I have now.

  It's amazing how this growing circle isn't a small distance apart.

  A subtle flavor that cannot be described floated to the corner of her mouth, and Moon's eyes curved into a smile: "Mm, you guys go ahead. I'll just follow, you can buy whatever you want."

  The two young men looked at each other in dismay upon hearing her words.

  "I heard my brother say you have a bad stomach, Manman sister. Let's go ask my brother what to buy for you." As they were leaving, Lu Huan instructed her carefully like an old man, "Manman sister, this is a military area, you must not wander around randomly. Also, don't stand under the sun, if you get sunburned, it will worry us to death, and my brother will scold me severely. This seat is good enough, under the big tree."

  It sounds like she needs more care than Xiaodongzi. Manman cried and laughed: "I know, you can leave now."

  Two young men with broad shoulders walked together, good brothers, and went their way.

  All the way, you can see Yao Zibao take out a mobile phone and shake it towards the sky: no signal is coming in, being blocked by the security equipment here.

  Manman suddenly remembered that her phone also had no signal. She was worried about what might have happened to the gallery during this time, although her senior brother Du Yu told her that he would replace her at the gallery today, but after all, it was his first day back after so many days, and he might not be able to handle it.

  In short, I was worried in my heart and couldn't calm down. I got up and walked back to the office building, thinking of finding someone to ask where to make a phone call.

  It's not hard to ask.

  In the porter's lodge at the foot of the building, the duty personnel in military uniform, after hearing her request, directly put the telephone in front of her and told her how to dial the outside number.

  Fingers wrapped around the wire, humming, eyes waiting for the connection to be made, gazing out freely through the glass door.

  Across from the office building, under an old locust tree, that cold figure stood still, hands clasped to chest, the resolute contours of his face, under the dappled light filtering through the leaves, seemed to be gilded with a layer of golden bronze, exuding a powerful contrast.

  Heart and mouth, suddenly jumping up at a certain place, is thinking - what thing?

  Having gotten used to seeing this icy face, occasionally, without needing to think much, just relying on intuition, I can sense the subtle changes in emotions beneath the surface.

  It can be seen that at this moment, this icy face is accumulating a certain kind of urgent and eager power.

  So, the sharp eyes fell on a soldier standing face to face with Ice Mountain.

  That person is completely strange, she has no idea who it is.

  However, in the instant her gaze swept past, his cold eyes lifted, as if he had long been aware of her presence, or that he had never let go of her every move, and looked back at her at the right moment.

  She suddenly withdrew her gaze: although there was no blame in her cold eyes.

  "Let it be. You continue to have people follow them. Not just Wen Yu's side, Jin father and mother..." Yu Jing's fingers touched her lips, paused at the corner of her mouth, and her eyes narrowed, as if she had thought of something she had forgotten, "The old lady from the Wen family, the one who was hospitalized, has her condition not improved recently? Have someone bring me all her recent medical records and test results."

  The other party repeatedly promised and retreated immediately after receiving the order.

  He was talking to someone, saying something, she couldn't hear it clearly, but could feel it distinctly. When the conversation ended, he would come over this way.

  The fingers tightened at the end of the microphone, and a "click" sound came from the receiver, followed by the voice of Master Du Yu: "Hello, who is it?"

  She saw that cold figure, just as she had imagined, walking towards the office building entrance. Moon's eyebrows slightly furrowed, her back turned away from him, speaking into the receiver: "Shixiong, it's me, Manman."

  "Manman, why didn't you call me with your cell phone?" Du Yu's voice was full of surprise, and he was secretly worried that something might have happened to her.

  "I and a friend were out, it's not very convenient to use mobile phone, borrowed someone's landline." Manman couldn't have said more clearly, it was related to military secrets.

  Du Yu seemed to hear the implication in her words and asked: "Do you have something to ask me?"

  Is anything wrong? Upon closer thought, Shifu's voice was as usual, it was just her being overly worried.

  But afraid of being overtaken by those behind.

  "I just wanted to ask, I wasn't in the gallery, have any of the business masters asked about me in the gallery these past few days?"

  Du Yu laughed brightly: "So that's how it is. You don't have to worry about this. No problem, didn't we all hire small workers to help out before? I just need to take a look at the progress chart and ask them again, everything can be understood without difficulty."

  "Early summer - is it okay?" Everyone in their heart knew that they were just making conversation.

  "Early summer? Didn't you just talk to her on the phone yesterday? What's wrong? Did she say something was uncomfortable?" Du Yu was tense, being asked about his feelings as a soon-to-be father.

  "No, she's fine, I just asked after her."

  After finishing speaking, I was afraid of making things worse, so I quickly hung up the phone.

  A very short and muffled laugh floated behind her.

  Turning slowly around, teeth grinding quietly: "Anything?"

  Her gaze fell on her slightly lowered eyelids, and the hidden colors turned over several times: If she knew that Wen Shi Xuan's own daughter might have found it, what would be the feeling?

  Uncomfortable?

  Sad?

  Or is it very scary?

  She was extremely afraid, Wen Shi Xuan didn't want her anymore.

  If so, the breakthrough between her and Wen Shixuan would be entirely in his hands.

  The corners of his mouth curled up, and he didn't have to drink the celebratory wine so quickly. He maintained his usual cold tone: "Finished the call? Let's go, I think they've finished examining him."

  It was almost an intuition, from his style of ending the topic so briefly, that he could guess - he had something hidden from her.

  The moonlight shone uncertainly on him, and he gazed out of the window, as if wanting to traverse the distance to reach a certain place, to see someone and be assured.

  She remembered that she and her husband went to visit her father a few days ago.

  Except for the moment when her father didn't respond promptly to the doorbell, everything else was normal. The three of them had tea and chatted together, then exchanged a few words of mutual concern before she and her husband left.

  When I left, Wen Huan and Xu Yu'e had not returned yet.

  What happened in between?

  What could happen?

  Suddenly, it was Yunyun who flashed before her eyes, whom she had seen at the bus station this morning.

  Wen Yu's calmness, steadiness, and composure seemed to be symbolizing that something was about to happen.

  "What's wrong?" Seeing she didn't follow him, his cold figure turned back, with a hint of inquiry looking at her.

  "I want to make another call." With that, he immediately grabbed the phone.

  Her eyes flickered over his retreating back like a restless shadow, without ripples or waves.

  In order to get her back, he was even willing to let her be heartbroken once more.

  She picked up the phone and said "Dad" after a few rings.

  The light in his eyes sank immediately: Was he greedy? He hated her calling Wen Shi Xuan "Dad".

  She and Wen Shi Xuan had any dialogue or intimate scenes, he was always inattentive.

  He suddenly turned around and took big strides.

  Mr. Yao appeared at the staircase entrance, walked down the stairs, and happened to see the two siblings. He explained to Mr. Jun: "Their mother and son are still upstairs talking to the expert, it may take some time for them to come down."

  "Hmm." Jun Ye responded with a profound implication.

  He heard some implicit meaning and saw Yan Yan making a phone call. Yao Ye lightened his footsteps and followed Jun Ye to a quiet corner.

  "Just now when our car passed by the bus stop, did you see Wen Huan?"

  Lord Jun's question was a bit superfluous, Lord Yao pretended not to see anything on the carriage and wholeheartedly chatted with Jiang Mei, actually quietly attracting Jiang Mei's attention without letting her notice anything unusual.

  "I see." The tip of Grandpa Yao's finger pinched his chin, and his narrow eyes slightly lifted, scanning the cold face before quickly lowering, squeezing out a tone, "So, I know you must be the one who has been following me, investigating Wen Huan to do what."

  "They originally thought they had inquired about everything and would report to me again." Cold voice, as usual, with a harsh tone, said, "I told them that they cannot act on their own from now on. Although this matter is not dangerous, it is necessary to make an early report."

  "What did they say? What's going on?" asked Mr. Yao.

  "It turned out that Wen Huan deliberately followed Jin Mei Chen's parents and eavesdropped on their conversation. As a result, the person we were following brought good fortune to Wen Huan and discovered the secret of Jin Mei Chen's family." He said coldly, unable to help but laugh coldly.

  Jin Mei Chen, the little princess of the Jin family who was pampered by her parents, has repeatedly caused trouble for her younger sister. Does she really think she can do whatever she wants just because she's a princess? If she found out that the parents who have been protecting her all these years are not her biological ones, what kind of expression would she make?

  So, Mr. Yao didn't need to ask anymore, he could guess a very sarcastic fact from the slightly hooked and mocking corner of his mouth.

  "This..." Mr. Yao let out a sigh of amazement, which was not sympathy for Jin Meichen, but rather a lament that one cannot be too ruthless in life, or else they will eventually suffer the consequences themselves.

  "Isn't she Jin's daughter? How did Wen Huan think of following this matter? Who leaked it?" Mr. Yao immediately thought of a series of questions.

  The young master smiled coldly and asked back: "What do you think?"

  Mr. Yao was taken aback for a moment, his narrow eyes blinked slightly, and he almost couldn't describe this feeling.

  What does it feel like for a phoenix to fall from a branch and turn into a sparrow?

  What will it be like?

  Presumably fairy tales didn't tell people there were stories like this, so no one knew the ending.

  Of course, Jin Meichen can crash if she wants to, or fly high if she wants to. As long as she doesn't come to provoke them and has nothing to do with them, they don't care whether she's a sparrow or a phoenix.

  The two grandfathers need to consider that Jin Meichen's matter is indeed seriously related to the most important person in their hearts.

  Mr. Yao's finger was rubbing his forehead, eyebrows and lips repeatedly, his willow-leaf-shaped eyebrows slightly furrowed: "Is it possible to think of a way to get her blood sample or other specimens, and do a paternity test with Wen Shixuan and Xu Yu'e?"

  As soon as she was identified, Jin Meichen immediately fell from being the little princess of the Jin family to becoming the daughter of the owner of the Wen family's grocery store.

  However, Comrade Junye's raised hand fully indicated: "Not needed."

  Kim Tae-hee's fall is certain.

  What he wants is that Jin Meichen must fall, regardless of whether the identification is true or not. At least, before someone goes to propose an appraisal, he wants to guarantee 100% that he will take advantage of this rare opportunity to break up Wen Shixuan and his sister's relationship.

  Grandpa Yao blinked his eyes and revealed a subtle expression that seemed unintentional:

  This is Jun Ye's consistent style - unscrupulous.

  Moreover, it's clear that Manman has again driven Junye to a dead end.

  Mr. Yao's eyes and ears only need to slightly turn towards the transmission room, he can clearly determine who Manman is talking to on the phone.

  "Are you sure you want to do this?" The narrow eyes lingered on Manman's profile, which was tinged with complex emotions, and he couldn't help but worry about whether she could bear the consequences that would follow.

  "Why not do it this way?" Cold voice cut off iron, without hesitation, "As long as she gets hurt in his place, she can only come to our side. At that time, she will understand that after all, those with blood ties are the ones who truly care, while non-blood ties are just superficial and hypocritical."

  Yao Ye, who was listening to his words, did not respond quickly, but instead sank into a deeper contemplation with his lowered eyes.

  Seeing the other's expression, having learned from past experiences, he coldly reminded him: "If you want to tell my dad and your dad, and get them involved, it's better to discuss it with me first, lest you end up harming yourself or messing up the big picture."

  Yao Ye's mouth corners floated with a hint of bitterness: "I understand."

  Looking back, the two fathers seemed to have made up their minds after that face-to-face conversation with Wen Shi Xuan at the time. They let them do what they wanted and didn't constantly look for opportunities to ask questions from the side like before, but instead became completely unresponsive.

  Old ginger is spicy.

  Mr. Yao didn't think so and it was absolutely impossible for the two fathers to retreat behind the scenes at this point.

  Among them, it is certain that they are waiting for an opportunity.

  If these days were previously uneventful, then Jin Mei Chen's affair was a catalyst.

  During their silence, the two young masters returned from the doorway.

  "Vine sister - " Seeing Vine was on the phone, and she seemed to be fully focused, not noticing them at all, Lu Huan stopped in her tracks, raising an eyebrow with a hint of doubt and displeasure.

  The stubborn blood of Lu's family is fully revealed here.

  Lu Huan hopes that his brother and sister will get along well, but he also dislikes Wen Shi Xuan, regardless of whether Wen Shi Xuan is good to his sister or not.

  His sister is a member of the Lu family, why can someone from another family come and snatch her away, why can a stranger occupy his sister's heart?

  Yao Zibao, who was adjusting his glasses, seemed to see through the hidden thoughts of his brothers. He put one hand on his brother's shoulder and said, "Let's go over there first, I saw my brother and your brother."

  Even if he was unhappy, he could only cast a glance at the fleeting back view, carrying a plastic bag full of drink cans, and walk to where his two brothers were.

  As they walked away, Jiang Mei came down from upstairs with Xiao Dongzi after finishing talking with the ophthalmologist.

  "Here, have a bottle of nutritional quickline to comfort you, little four-eyes." Yao Zibao effortlessly pulled out a white drink bottle from the plastic bag and casually stuffed it into Xiaodongzi's arms.

  Xiao Dongzi pouted: "Aren't you also a four-eyed man?"

  "I didn't say I wasn't." Tiara adjusted her glasses, calm as ever.

  Xiao Dongzi's pouted mouth relaxed, and his small hands opened the lid of the nutrition express. Then he thought again, looked around, and asked: "Where is Auntie?"

  This little kid is so emotional. As soon as he thinks about the food he has, he immediately thinks of sharing it with his aunt before even thinking of his own mother.

  Lu Huan heard that and immediately put on the same attitude as Yao Zibao: How can a guy who still drinks milk come to rob his sister?

  "You drink yours, your aunt's is none of your business, we're keeping the best for your aunt."

  This guy is even more aggressive than Yao Zibao. Xiao Dongzi frowned, feeling that these people were even stranger, and even his aunt would become a bit strange when she met them.

  Perhaps it was because she heard someone drinking Xiaodongzi and talking on the phone next to her that Manman ended her conversation with her father.

  She smoothed out her slightly disheveled bangs with the tip of her finger, and as she walked over, without saying a word to the two old men and the two young masters, she anxiously asked Jiang Mei: "Second sister, how's the situation?"

  Jiang Mei happened to lack someone to discuss with, so she pulled her over and said: "I've heard of this expert before, their professional skills are unmatched, very good, and it's hard to get an appointment. Now that we've asked clearly, the expert means that Xiaodongzi's amblyopia might not be ordinary amblyopia."

  Is it an illness?

  Jiang Mei was deeply impressed by Manman's insight and said, "The expert says that further examination is needed to determine the cause. If it can be confirmed that it's not amblyopia but another factor, such as a lack of something, then targeted treatment can be administered, and the problem will be solved in no time."

  What a delightful and celebratory thing this is.

  When Manman couldn't help but feel happy, the smile that came from the bottom of her heart spread across her entire face, curving her crescent-shaped eyes into a bright and shining new moon, making people suddenly see a breathtakingly beautiful moonlit scene.

  Yao Zibao's teeth bit down on the straw with such force that it almost snapped.

  Lu Huan picked up the chrysanthemum tea in her hand and it slipped down from her palm.

  The two men turned their heads in unison, gazing at her with concentrated eyes, and the two pairs of eyes were eager to frame her smiling face in the most beautiful picture frame.

  What shocked them even more was: her demands were so low.

  Lower than they imagined.

  Yao Zibao spat out the straw and bit his brother Lu Huan's ear: "Sister, is it that after eating a bun, you don't long for a baozi?"

  "You're talking nonsense—" Lu Huan replied halfway, her delicate eyebrows twisted into a small knot, her lips opening and closing, unable to speak.

  Because he thought that there are only people who have such low demands. Only those who have experienced too much hardship and know how difficult happiness is, so as long as they have a little bit of happiness, it's enough to satisfy them.

  The things they experienced before, perhaps what each of them imagined would be much more difficult.

  Hearing his brother's labored breathing, Yao Zibao reminded him of the plastic bag in his hand.

  "Hey, sis. What do you want to drink? My brother said you can have chrysanthemum tea, black tea, coffee milk tea, pure milk or mineral water."

  Manman, who was chatting and laughing with Jiang Mei, turned her head to see that Lu Huan had actually picked out a few varieties for her to choose from. She looked at Lu Huan's expectant eyes with some surprise and said, "I'll just go with whatever."

  "Manman sister, you choose." Lu Huan's eyes didn't mean to let her take everything away, but rather wanted her to pick one out, as if she wanted her to enjoy the feeling of choosing things.

  "Then I'll have mineral water."

  Two young men looked at each other, two old men on the side saw and listened, and the old man looked down at the ground together.

  She was obviously dissatisfied with the result of her pickiness.

  "Why is it mineral water?" Lu Huan's face seemed to stiffen slightly.

  Is it wrong to choose a mineral water?

  "I'm used to drinking mineral water."

  "Mei Mei Jie." From the plastic bag, Yao Zi Bao pulled out the most expensive variety of coffee milk tea and reminded Mei Mei, "Take another look, this is the most expensive and best one, don't you want to drink it?"

  "I don't want to." Manman blurted out the answer without thinking twice.

  It's all over!

  The two young masters' faces stiffened at the same time, and they could feel a chill wind blowing from behind. It seemed that someone was on the verge of unleashing his thunderous wrath.

  Manman really didn't have any ideas, if she had to say something, it was just a habit of hers, she got used to drinking water outside, and mineral water was the cheapest, so she made it a habit.

  And this so-called habit of hers was easily sensed by both Er Ye and the two young masters.

  Lu Huan's heart was sour, and it can be imagined how Lord Jun felt in his heart.

  Man man was puzzled, isn't it that rich people nowadays all advocate drinking mineral water? They say there are fewer additives. Just as she wanted to add a couple more sentences, she raised her head and met Mr. Yao's gentle shake of the head.

  It's no use saying anything more.

  Something that has already been cultivated in his bones by Wen Shi Xuan.

  Yao Ye turned his head and saw that Leng's face had already turned black as coal, and he couldn't help but smile wryly. He said to the crowd, "Since we've finished what we came here for, let's go. We can't stay here for long."

  Then, Yao Zibao, who was sent by his elder brother, ran out to find the driver and brought the van over, sending everyone away.

  Manman is now on the bus, with a confused face.

  Perhaps some things are too transparent and clear, but the circles she has cultivated are vastly different, and she remains impenetrable to those in another circle.

  Inside and outside the walls.

  The guiding principle of Lu's family in educating their children is not to be like Wen Shi Xuan, a petty-minded person who requires ambition and desire, and cannot be satisfied with the status quo. Today, it may only be possible to drink mineral water, but one must always remember that when the day comes when you can afford to drink coffee milk tea, you must take it and drink it with an open heart, as if it were a matter of course. This is the fruit of your hard-won victory; if you don't know how to enjoy it, then all your previous efforts will have been in vain. If the money runs out, that's okay, just earn more - as long as you have the ability, this will force you to keep improving and moving forward without stopping.

  Compared to the Lu family, Wen Shixuan's approach to raising her daughter is like that of ordinary Chinese people, saving money, even if they have it, who knows when a rainy day will come and whether they can still make money then, having money as protection is always a good thing.

  It's not that Wen Shi Xuan's education is wrong and Lu's family is right, it's just that these are two completely different circles, to the extent that the educational environment has resulted in differences in their offspring.

  Gazing at her own shadow on the dark brown car window, Moon's eyebrows furrowed slightly, like a calm lake surface rippling. No matter how she looked now, she felt that something was very far away from her, very far away.

  ……

  Compared to Manman, Jin Meichen never thought that she would not be the little princess of the Jin family.

  She can't imagine!

  I remember in middle school, the language teacher used the example of children's author Zheng Yuanjie's composition to inspire students' thinking. It was said that Teacher Zheng had written a composition called "I am a toilet cleaner" and received an award for it. Later, he wrote another one called "The early bird has no worms to eat", but was criticized by the teacher.

  The language teacher used this example to vividly tell the students that China's test-oriented education is like this: first, you must understand how to win by surprise; second, your innovation must never touch the bottom line of certain things in China.

  The students listened and spoke in unison.

  The debate is about where Zheng Yuanjie went wrong, wrong in the first article praising the diligence of laboring people, and the second article directly attacked that diligence has no good results, attacking laboring people.

  Perhaps Zheng Yuanjie himself did not have this creative intention, he was just a boy with flexible and open thinking at that time, purely writing the two articles according to the smartest idea.

  But Chinese education does not allow it, the Chinese people are supposed to be hardworking and cannot think about profiteering.

  Jin Meichen couldn't help but laugh to herself as she listened to all the gossip going around.

  What is diligence? Not profiteering?

  Not to mention anything else, as a language teacher, even on Teachers' Day, aren't you still "accepting bribes"? Based on your reputation in school, who knows how many students you've tutored privately and how much extra tuition fees you've collected. And with such achievements, do you dare say that you've never fawned over the leaders in school?

  Since she was a child, in the Jin family, she has been accustomed to all kinds of benefits brought by privilege.

  As long as she is the little princess of the Jin family, no matter how badly she does on the college entrance exam, no one will dare to show her a bad face. Can those students who did well on the exam all live better than her? Joke. At the last high school reunion, she had already inquired about everyone's situation, the poor were still poor, and the rich were still rich, accounting for over 90%. Maybe one or two people became rich from being poor, but it was not because of their grades, it was because of their connections, constantly building relationships.

  So she just sits there, without having to lift a finger, and people come to fawn all over her.

  "Mei Chen, I remember your dad was in charge of logistics equipment procurement for a certain unit ——"

  Jin's father is cunning, don't look at his position, it seems to be lower than Lu Shuai, but he has always occupied the fat positions. What are fat positions? They are profitable and do not require taking on major responsibilities. He doesn't need to be like Lu Shuai, who often eats bitterness without any gain, with all the responsibility falling on one person's shoulders.

  How to use privilege to achieve one's own goals, Jin Mu has long been familiar with it. Look at what he got for his daughter: if she couldn't get into a good university through the college entrance exam, she could go to another not-so-bad school; after graduation, she could easily fill the quota in a government agency that even graduates from top universities can't get into - who let this quota be set by her old man, it's tailor-made for her.

  Foreigners say one radish one hole, she is that radish.

  After marriage, her mother-in-law didn't dare say a word to her, just because she had her father and mother backing her up.

  So when others envy her and comment on her: She must have done good deeds in her past life, this life she was born into the right womb.

  She naturally enjoys everything brought by her parents: that is, which parents under the sky don't love their children.

  With this point, even parents need to give way to her.

  From a smooth sailing childhood to now, I have encountered the first bump in life: having children.

  It turns out that having children can have such a huge impact on a Chinese woman.

  A Chinese woman who does not give birth to children or lay small eggs is everywhere pointed at.

  At this point, Jin Mu had already deeply understood that if she hadn't pretended to be pregnant back then, she wouldn't have gone to great lengths to find a newborn girl with the same blood type as her own and deceive everyone. To this day, even the people on Jin's father's side of the family didn't know that Jin Mei Chen was adopted.

  Perhaps sympathizing with each other's misfortunes, Jin Mu is very sympathetic towards Jin Mei Chen.

  Jin Mu also paved the way for her daughter, and if all else fails, she would use that trick she had used back then.

  But as Jin's father said, now that technology has advanced, it is not easy to deceive people.

  Jin Mei Chen couldn't feel that her adoptive parents' hearts were still with her, although she was adopted, since they had no children of their own, they had to treat her as their own.

  Jin Mei Chen wondered how her father and mother had changed their nature and no longer maintained her.

  A tiger does not eat its own cubs.

  If one day a pair of parents do something that makes their children feel unacceptable, then the children's feelings towards their parents will naturally produce a kind of hesitation and doubt.

  At this time, if someone comes from the side and provokes a little, the consequences can be imagined.

  Wen Yuetao is all too familiar with this feeling, as she is tormented by it every day. Her father, Wen Shixuan, seems to prefer Manman more, while her mother, Xu Yuye, treats her like an investment.

  She suspected whether she was born to Mr. and Mrs. Wen?

  It's no longer a secret in my heart for one or two days.

  Unfortunately, the result is - it's not Meng Meng.

  Heaven plays tricks on people.

  But this will not reduce her enthusiasm for Jin Meichen.

  She dreams of what it would be like if Jin Meichen were her own sister.

  A faint smile condensed at the corner of his mouth.

  She's not as naive as Xu Yuer, thinking that Jin Meichen would cherish a close sisterly relationship and give her some benefits. Because the Wen family is just such an environment, even with blood ties, they can't withstand the interests at stake. She saw through it long ago.

  Perhaps, Manman will be even better to her than Jin Meichen.

  Besides, Jin Meichen doesn't look good at all, even more annoying than Manman.

  To make a long story short, she had been following Jin Meichen all this time.

  Along the way, Jin Meichen saw that every day she went to the department store, visited high-end counters, and a woman bought a handbag for tens of thousands of yuan. The places she went in and out were all luxurious venues.

  Jin Meichen has money, really rich, and spends it without any hesitation. Her job in the government agency, although it's a crappy position, at least belongs to the government payroll, and her salary is more than enough compared to ordinary citizens. Moreover, Jin's mother often gives her extra money because she knows her daughter's habit of spending lavishly.

  Ke Jinmei Chen was not found out, because she did not hold an official position in the government agency, and her parents, Jin Father and Jin Mother, did not allow her to drive a car, buy a house, or go to nightclubs. There were no signs of her wanting to be caught.

  Besides, a certain university professor would let his students take the shopping cards given by others to help him buy brand-name bags at department stores during holidays, spending tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands. Compared to this, Jin Meichen's level of extravagance and corruption is nothing.

  For Wen Huan, a bag worth tens of thousands of yuan, as soon as it comes out, it can immediately make her eyes red. Thinking back, she just bought a Mickey Mouse backpack at a specialty store, not even worth 1,000 yuan, and was scolded by her parents when she got home.

  Wen Shi Xuan gave her a cold look.

  Xu Yujiao forgot that she was her most beloved youngest daughter because of this small amount of money, and only remembered the painful money she had spent.

  She hated Kim Meichen, who didn't know how to cherish wealth even if she had it.

  Jin Meichen could tolerate spending money on investments, but when Jin Meichen splurged money in front of her face, she couldn't take it anymore. To say the least, what was Jin Meichen anyway? Wasn't she just a fake little princess of the Jin family?

  And maybe she was the daughter of Wen Shi Xuan, the owner of the Weng's grocery store.

  The bursts of joyful cold laughter in his heart finally overflowed from between his teeth after being endured to the limit.

  A wave of ripples in the air, undulating like a sly smile from the underworld.

  Jin Meichen, who had just finished shopping with big and small bags, was about to hail a taxi on the side of the road when she heard this cold and sarcastic laugh. She finally turned her head back, took a look, and saw a girl wearing a duck tongue hat standing behind her, laughing inexplicably.

  Squinting eyes, thinking back, it seems that this female student is a shadow that has been seen more than once in the past few days.

  Is this girl stalking her?

  Why?

  And why laugh behind her back!

  "You are——" Jin Meichen's tone was extremely unpleasant, who made her recent mood terrible, and she was afraid that she hadn't found a way to vent.

  Walking up, Wen Huan walked in front of her, lightly lifting the brim of the duck tongue hat with her thumb, revealing a pair of eyes that smiled like two parentheses.

  Jin Meichen saw in the eyes of this female student, who was much younger than herself, not kindness, but a chilling intent that could evoke endless fear in one's heart.

  "Who are you?" Jin Meichen's throat tightened involuntarily, very tightly.

  Afraid?

  She was scared!

  Wen Yu smiled even more happily, unable to contain her laughter. She was too familiar with this feeling, and as soon as she spoke out, Jin Mei Chen would become restless every day, just like when she used to impersonate the young lady of the Lu family, with a heart that felt like it was going to die.

  All she saw was the female student smiling, her face looking like a ghost that wouldn't leave on TV. Jin Mei Chen held her breath tightly and quickly opened the car door with one hand, planning to escape.

  A cold and eerie voice, as if crawling out from hell, crawled into Jin Mei Chen's ear: "Miss Jin, do you know who your real parents are?"