After being read, the fake daughter became the group's favorite

Jing family, Jing Zeyou’s study.

Lin Ruiqing was scolding Jing Zeqian, and Jing Zeqian in front of him drooped his shoulders, not daring to resist.

"You've made it now? Your sister cares about you so much, and you don't thank her enough, but you even ridicule her? What kind of brother are you?!"

Jing Zeqian stood there like a quail.

"You've been protecting your friend for, huh, ten years? You said you'd betray her, but she betrayed you!" Lin Ruiqing became more and more angry as she spoke: "Yi Yi went to watch over you in the morning, fearing that you would fall into someone else's trap, but what about you? You blame her without even asking her? Did she owe you anything?"

Jing Beicheng quickly supported Lin Ruiqing, fearing that she would faint while scolding him. He looked at Jing Zeqian with stern eyes.

"You should know who I thought your family was."

Jing Zeqian's face suddenly turned pale. None of his mother's ten words could compare to this one from his father.

Jing Zeyou stood behind his parents and did not speak for him. He thought that not joining Lin Ruiqing and the others in blaming them was already the biggest concession he had made.

Lin Ruiqing's breathing was a little rapid. He sat on the sofa to calm himself down. "I heard from Junjun that after Yiyi had a quarrel with you, she went straight to the hospital. She was afraid that the test results would not be available after a long time..."

Thinking of Jing Yi's situation, Lin Ruiqing's voice was choked.

Jing Zeqian felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. His throat choked and he swallowed the sourness in his throat.

Lin Ruiqing looked at Jing Zeqian's appearance and became more and more upset. He waved his hand and said, "Forget it, go away."

Jing Zeqian looked up blankly, his eyes reddened, "Where are you going?" Lin Ruiqing didn't even look at him, "You can go wherever you want. Aren't you going to investigate something? Go out and find out first."

Jing Zeqian looked at Jing Zeyou behind Lin Ruiqing and only got a helpless expression.

It's even more impossible for his father to help him...

Downstairs, Jing Yizheng and Jing Zejun were watching the newly-launched variety show "Dear Family". Today was the first episode of the officially released edited version.

Jing Yi looked upstairs from time to time.

[Auntie has been calling that idiot up there for a while now, I don’t know what he’s talking about. ]

Jing Zejun asked, "What's wrong?" Jing Yi shook his head, but couldn't help asking, "What do you think they are talking about up there?"

Jingzejun's mouth curled up. What else could he say? It must be a criticism meeting.

At this time, Jing Zeqian came down carrying a suitcase, looking dejected. Jing Yi quickly turned his head and pretended to be watching a variety show.

Jingzejun looked over curiously, "Second brother, where are you going so late?" A gloating look flashed across his eyes.

Jing Zeqian opened his mouth to say something, but Lin Ruiqing also came downstairs, "Your second brother is going on a business trip for a while."

【On business trip?】

Jing Zeqian looked at Jing Yi, but she still didn't turn around to look at him. She smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, I'm on a business trip for a few days."

Jing Yi glanced at him secretly and pursed her lips.

[What? Did he really get kicked out? ]

Lin Ruiqing crossed his arms and looked at the person at the door. This ungrateful person must be kicked out to sober up for a few days!

"Then I'm leaving?" Jing Zeqian was still hoping that someone would keep him, but in the end even Jing Zejun said goodbye to him with a smile.

Jing Zeqian could only drag his suitcase out of the living room dejectedly, and Uncle Li opened the door for him from outside.

"Uncle Li, I'm leaving."

Uncle Li said goodbye to Jing Zeqian with a smile, "Second Young Master, take care. The car has been parked at the door for you." Jing Zeqian sighed. No one in the family wanted to keep him.

However, this incident did dilute the hurt that Jiang Miaomiao caused to Jing Zeqian.

Jing Zeqian's narrow eyes were full of brilliance. He had to deal with it quickly! Otherwise, he really couldn't even get into the house!

More importantly, I can’t get into the house now, let alone the chance to apologize to Jing Yiyi!

On the other side, after Jing Zeqian left, Jing Yi looked over. After thinking for a while, she still felt a little reluctant, "Aunt, it's so late now, why don't you let my second brother leave tomorrow?"

Jing Yi could more or less figure out that it was not a business trip at all, but that Lin Ruiqing and Jing Beicheng were venting their anger on him.

Lin Ruiqing sat next to her and watched the variety show with her. When she heard her say that, she patted the back of Jing Yi's hand.

"Why should I feel sorry for that kid? If I don't let him suffer a little, he will still be so self-righteous in the future! He can't tell good from bad!" Thinking of Jing Zeqian, she was still very angry, "Besides, he is a grown man, what is there to be afraid of? Don't worry."

Jing Yi glanced at the door and thought, forget it, there’s nothing she can do about it.

At the same time, in Jiang Miaomiao's apartment.

The man sat on the sofa, his hands on his knees, his eyes narrowed, "You said, failed?"

Jiang Miaomiao sat aside nervously, "I was about to succeed, but his fake sister suddenly barged in..."

After Jiang Miaomiao changed her clothes, she wanted to find another opportunity, after all, the banquet had just begun. But when she came out, she found that Jing Zeqian and Jing Yi were gone, and even Jing Zejun was nowhere to be seen.

According to her assistant, the two seemed to have had a big argument and then left one after another.

"I don't want to hear these excuses!" the man shouted harshly, and his tone seemed to scare Jiang Miaomiao.

The man's face was as gloomy as the dark clouds before a storm. He raised his head to suppress the emotion of venting his thoughts and asked, "What about the contents of the cup?"

“…It all spilled out.”

At least he wasn't stupid enough to leave the evidence in someone else's hands. But it seems that Jiang Miaomiao is no longer useful as a chess piece.

He didn't believe that Jing Zeqian hadn't noticed something strange about Jiang Miaomiao during this period of time. If he failed this time, he was afraid that he would never succeed in the future.

"The fake sister of Jing Zeqian you mentioned is Jing Yi?" Jiang Miaomiao looked up at the man, "Boqi, do you know her?"

The man looked deep in his eyes, thinking of the girl who was stopped from drinking by Jing Zeqian at the Jing family banquet.

Perhaps he may have to change his target.

Seeing that the man didn't speak, Jiang Miaomiao gently pushed his arm, "Boqi, what are you thinking about?"

The man's eyes flickered slightly, and he put on the mask that Jiang Miaomiao was used to, and smiled: "Nothing, I'm just thinking about how to introduce you to my parents."

Jiang Miaomiao's eyes lit up with worry, "Really? You don't blame me for not succeeding?"

The man took Jiang Miaomiao's hands and rubbed them gently, "How could I blame you? You were trying to help me. Since it doesn't work this time, I'll think of other ways."

Jiang Miaomiao gently leaned into the man's arms and said softly: "Boqi, you are so nice."

In a place where Jiang Miaomiao couldn't see, the man showed a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth, but his voice was as gentle as always, "Of course, how could I bear to let you and the baby suffer with me?"

Jiang Miaomiao had a very happy expression on her face, as if she had already imagined their future.