What's wrong with the fake daughter? Sister is still the god of gold

Inside a Rolls-Royce Phantom.

Qin Yue sat in the co-pilot seat.

Geng Jingzhi and Qin Nianyu sat in the back row.

The three people had different expressions, and it was difficult to guess what anyone was thinking.

Qin Nianyu sat upright, without a trace of embarrassment or timidity on her face, and said gently, "I'm sorry to bother you today. From now on, I won't have to bother you with Fuyao's affairs so much."

To a certain extent, she wanted to draw a clear line with the Qin family.

Because she hopes that she can be her daughter's support and confidence.

Women are weak, but mothers are strong.

"Ms. Qin, you're too kind." Geng Jingzhi crossed her legs and said elegantly, "If it was Ruan Ruan who was treated like this today, I'm sure you would have stepped in too."

"I think you definitely don't want Fuyao to be wronged, and our intervention can solve the problem more efficiently."

What this means is that we are richer and more powerful than you.

“…” Qin Nianyu’s lips moved, but she was powerless to refute. After all, these were facts.

In comparison, the Qin family has the capital to be arrogant.

Geng Jingzhi picked up the bag beside her, stared at it, and said casually, "This bag is worth over one million yuan, but I won't carry it more than ten times."

"I thought it was beautiful at first, but now I think it's pretty ordinary." She said calmly and threw the handbag beside her.

Like I look down on it and I'm tired of it.

Qin Nianyu didn't know what sense of superiority she was showing. She silently clenched her calloused hands and let them hang weakly at her sides.

Then, she whispered, "Ms. Geng, there's no need to use sign language. Just say what you want to say."

Dealing with rich people is really tiring.

Life is indeed difficult for the poor.

Seeing this, Qin Yue said at the right time: "Ms. Qin, I heard that Fuyao lives alone now?"

"Ah."

"Do you think you're comfortable with an underage girl living alone? Especially in a residential complex with inadequate security facilities?"

"What does Mr. Qin mean?" Qin Nianyu's eyes darkened, and a feeling of self-blame and guilt surged in his heart.

Everyone says that you have to have either money or love.

Over the years, the couple has been busy working to pay off debts. They have not given their children much money and very little care. They can be said to be very incompetent as parents.

Qin Yue's face was stern, and he said in a serious tone, "Our family's education does not advocate suffering. Fuyao has never suffered since she was a child. After a day or two of this kind of life, she will find it interesting."

"But if you continue to live in this environment for a long time, with no money and no companionship, do you think she won't blame you?"

This is an indirect attack.

The implicit meaning of his words was to let Qin Fuyao return to the Qin family.

Anyone with good eyesight would know what to do.

"I understand what you mean." Qin Nianyu folded her hands on her legs and said gently but forcefully, "You don't have to tell me this. I have no right to make any decisions for her. All I can do is respect her decision."

If Fuyao wanted to return to the Qin family, she would not object.

In short, the decision-making power in this matter always lies in the hands of the daughter.

Geng Jingzhi patted the nonexistent dust off her legs with the back of her hand. "What if we can help you repay that two million yuan debt?"

This condescending tone is like alms.

"I'm sorry, but money isn't everything. I don't think we have much to talk about. We should contact each other less in the future." Qin Nianyu's usually gentle face showed a rare look of anger, and he said in a firm tone: "Driver, please stop the car."

The smell of money of capitalists.

Is it a big deal to have a few stinky bucks? Not cute at all.

“…” The driver acted according to the mood.

Geng Jingzhi didn't say anything, but nodded to the rearview mirror to indicate yes.

Soon.

Qin Nianyu's figure completely disappeared from their sight.

"As expected of mother and daughter, Qin Fuyao inherited her stubbornness." Geng Jingzhi said calmly, slowly retracting her gaze.

She lowered her eyes, picked up her sunglasses and put them on, crossed her arms in front of her chest, leaned back on the chair, and had a cold face, looking like someone who was not to be messed with.

Qin Yue did not respond to her words, but asked, "why are you wearing sunglasses in the car?"

"Heh (｀⌒′メ) I think we have nothing to talk about. It's better to leave me alone in the future."

“…” It seems that he was seriously injured and became insane again.

"Oh, right!" Geng Jingzhi half-opened her eyes and instructed, "Deal with those two people at school."

"Give me the results within two days at the latest." The tone was as if someone owed her a million or eight hundred thousand.

Qin Yue held his forehead helplessly and looked at his wife with a cold face through the rearview mirror. "Geng Jingzhi, what's wrong with you? You're so angry."

"Shut up, or we'll divorce and the son will be yours."

"..."

The next day—

In the morning, golden light shines on the earth.

Qin Fuyao was always on time. Ten minutes before class, he leisurely walked into the school gate, holding a cup of freshly ground soy milk in his hand and chewing a big meat bun in his mouth.

(￣～￣) Chew, chew, chew…

Happy again, it’s so delicious.

Suddenly, the soy milk she was casually holding in her hand was snatched away.

Situ Jinghong smiled what he thought was a handsome smile, "How did you know I didn't have breakfast? Thanks!"

"Thank you, uncle." Qin Fuyao rolled his eyes fiercely after seeing who was coming.

This guy is also an expert at finding places, so they often meet on the school road... The only one who suffers is breakfast.

Situ Jinghong inserted the straw and said, "Okay, thank you, uncle."

After saying that, he took a sip with satisfaction.

Qin Fuyao ate the last bite of the bun and said slowly, "Actually, I poisoned it."

The buns were a bit dry. I should have bought two cups of soy milk.

"It doesn't matter. I'm immune to all poisons."

"Transfer money."

"Talk about money hurt feelings."

"roll."

"How cruel! What does our years of relationship mean?"

"It's considered a good time nori."

"What is Good Times Nori?"

“…”Once you need to explain the joke, you will feel embarrassed.

Qin Fuyao stuffed the plastic bag into his hand and said, "I still say the same thing, if you have nothing to do, go online more."

As they continued walking forward, they heard several whispering voices behind them.

"Did you see that? She went to play NP. There are four of them!"

"Oh, I heard those were all old men. Could she be after money? Don't get some x disease."

"I don't know. No wonder everyone in Class 11 doesn't like her."

"Keep your voices down. Do you have any evidence? Don't talk nonsense."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Look at the last forum post on campus. It's not trending right now. I just think flies don't bite seamless eggs. I don't believe she really has a clear conscience."

"Eh! How disgusting! Oh my god, I didn't expect her to be this crazy."

Qin Fuyao's ears were sometimes not very sharp, and he could not hear clearly what was being said. He had a feeling that they were talking about him.

When she was about to go back and "discuss".

The preparation bell rang.

Before she could say anything, she saw the three people running towards the classroom.

Situ Jinghong lowered his head and searched "What is Good Times Seaweed" on his mobile phone, not knowing what was going on.