So cool! The daughter of a rich man returns to run wild in the rich family

Chapter 14 Don’t Disdain the Poor and Love the Rich

At night, after everyone falls asleep.

Xie Jinghong blew the flute in his hand.

Soon, a dark figure appeared outside her window.

"Little cat, your efficiency is really getting lower and lower. I asked you to investigate something, but you haven't found any results in the past few days."

Under the cool white moonlight, Xie Jinghong opened the bedroom window.

Outside the door, a well-dressed young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old lifted the hood of his black sweatshirt.

"Boss, twenty years! That's a full twenty years. The people who worked in the hospital where you were born have either retired or moved to other places. I need time to find someone."

The moonlight illuminated the boy's thin face, making it look surprisingly sharp and handsome.

Xie Jinghong sat lazily on the bay window, his posture casual yet majestic.

"Three days. I'll give you three more days at most. If you still haven't figured it out..."

"Little raccoon cat, I have to change my pet."

Xie Jinghong slid his slender fingers across the boy's angular jaw, and smiled without a trace of humanity.

The boy's handsome face instantly became tense.

"I was wrong. I will immediately mobilize all my strength to investigate what happened as quickly as possible."

Xie Jinghong's beautiful face looked like a ghostly blooming blood lotus under the moonlight.

"You'd better keep your word."

Xie Jinghong opened her red lips slightly, her beauty was so alluring that she was unaware of it.

A strange look flashed across the boy's pupils, but he quickly regained his composure.

"You asked me to come here for something else?"

For something like this, he could just curse over the phone, but he had to come in person.

Could it be...

Miss him?

As the little civet cat's cunning eyes twitched, a box was thrown out of the window...

Then, the second, the third...

It almost knocked him down from the second floor wall.

"what is this?"

"money."

Xie Jinghong was like a soulless transporting machine, throwing out boxes of money.

Finally, six boxes were thrown out, and the last one was held firmly in the arms of the little civet cat.

He was stunned by the six boxes full of money, but fortunately he recovered quickly.

"Six boxes?"

"Ten million at most, right?"

Xie Jinghong stood in front of the window with his arms folded, looking at the people outside.

"You're lucky you have some brains. It's exactly 10 million."

The little cat felt aggrieved instantly and could hardly hold the money box in his hand.

"No, Boss, you're asking me to make this trip just for a mere 10 million? And in cash! What era is this? Are you kidding me?"

Xie Jinghong shrugged, looking indifferent.

"I can't help it. I met a brainless idiot who couldn't even remember the card number I left. I'm sorry you made such a trip..."

The little cat was about to cry.

“It’s not a lot of money, but it’s heavy!”

"You want me to carry it back?"

Xie Jinghong raised his eyebrows.

“No matter how small a mosquito is, it’s still meat. Don’t be picky about the poor and love the rich.”

She leaned over, looked at the person who was about to fall out of the window, and warned:

"I'm not carrying it back, I'm depositing it into my card. I might need some money soon. I'll check the bank's text message tomorrow."

Little raccoon cat: ...

The little cat wanted to say something, but the window was ruthlessly closed.

After a while.

Outside the Xie family's manor-like villa, an irregular moving carriage appeared.

It was a little civet cat carrying several large boxes and walking with difficulty.

The clothes on his body had been torn into strips and used as a means of binding.

After taking a shower, Xie Jinghong lay comfortably on the bed and hacked into the surrounding surveillance.

"Civet cat, raccoon cat, you are becoming more and more useless."

Despite expressing her disdain, she still lifted her delicate fingers and deleted all the surveillance footage of him walking.

The next day, at breakfast time.

Xie Chenghuan ate with a pair of red and swollen eyes.

"Cheng Huan, what's wrong with your eyes? Did you cry again last night?"

As a mother, seeing her daughter, whom she had raised for twenty years, with eyes so red and swollen, she couldn't help but feel distressed. Lu Wenyin hurried forward to show her concern.

You know, after dinner last night, she coaxed Xie Jinghong to sleep, but then went to Xie Chenghuan's room to have a heart-to-heart talk with her.

She was quite happy at that time.

The mother and daughter talked a lot and recalled many happy memories of the past.

Lu Wenyin believed that after Xie Jinghong came back, she cared about Xie Chenghuan much more and more attentively than before.

How come when he showed up the next day, he looked like he had been crying all night?

Lu Wenyin was confused and bewildered. What did she say wrong last night?

"It's okay, Mom. My eyes might have been bitten by mosquitoes. I woke up like this after a good night's sleep. You coaxed me to sleep last night, and it felt like I was back in my childhood. I was so happy and blessed, so why would I cry?"

As Xie Chenghuan spoke, his eyes lightly fell on Xie Jinghong.

Xie Chenghuan believed that she and anyone else in this family had more emotional foundation and memories than Xie Jinghong. When she said that, that wild girl would definitely feel uncomfortable!

She lost a game at dinner last night and must win it back today.

pity!

Xie Jinghong was fighting with the sandwich on the plate at this time.

The servant stuffed the knife and fork into her hands. She was so engrossed in the three-way confrontation that she didn't hear what Xie Chenghuan was saying at all.

"Mother Liu!"

When Lu Wenyin heard that Xie Chenghuan was bitten by a mosquito, she angrily shouted at the servant in charge of her room.

"It's late summer and early autumn, and mosquitoes are at their most virulent. Even if Cheng Huan likes to sleep with the windows open, you can't ignore mosquito control. What's going on?"

Aunt Liu was called over with a confused look on her face. She stole a glance at Xie Chenghuan's eyes, which were red and swollen from the inside out, and muttered to herself, "Didn't the young lady light the incense herself this morning?"

But looking at Xie Chenghuan's cold eyes, he was angry but dared not say anything.

I had to bow and admit my mistake.

"Yes, I was careless for a moment. I will pay more attention next time."

Lu Wenyin has the cultivation of a great artist. Ever since she resolved the conflict between the real and fake daughter yesterday, she has been in a good mood and has no intention of arguing with her.

"Okay, let's serve breakfast to the two ladies."

"Miss, we've already cut it. You can just pick up half and eat it directly."

Aunt Zhang, who was standing by, saw Xie Jinghong struggling and kindly reminded him.

"Oh, that's how it is."

Xie Jinghong immediately put down his knife and fork, wiped his sore hands, and asked doubtfully:

"Since you have already cut it, why give me a knife and fork?"

Zhang Ma:......

Isn't it because Miss Cheng Huan likes to eat in small bites and experience the feeling of doing it herself? These elderly servants thought this was a popular practice among wealthy women, so they arranged it for Xie Jinghong as well.

Mother Zhang opened her mouth three times but didn't say a word.

"From now on, be more normal."

Xie Jinghong said a few words lightly, then picked up one of the two pieces and started to eat it with relish.

Xie Chenghuan was still looking at the sandwich being cut with her orchid fingers in a delicate manner when she saw that Xie Jinghong had already eaten half of it and started to eat the other half.

She was so eager to win that she picked up half of the sandwich and started eating it.

The servants standing by were stunned.

Miss Cheng Huan seems to be a little bit abnormal today.

Xie Ci'nan was also stunned.

I didn’t understand this sister’s interests before and asked her about it. She said at the time that she liked the feeling of eating in small bites, which was elegant and appropriate.

At that time, I thought she was really proud and cute.

Now, she is fully made up and has a bloody mouth.

Just swallowed it up in big chunks, juicy and smooth? ? ?

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