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

"Sister Jinghong, you are here too."

Xie Chenghuan snuggled up to Huo Jingyang like a little bird, and greeted Xie Jinghong warmly as soon as he saw him.

No one knows what she thinks.

Xie Jinghong looked up at the ceiling, "Is someone calling me?"

Huo Yunting was amused by her cute appearance and held his hand tightly. When his eyes fell on Huo Jingyang, the corners of his mouth drooped.

"Big, big brother."

As soon as Huo Jingyang saw him, he felt like turning over, his whole body tensed up, and he couldn't speak clearly.

Huo Yunting just glanced at him and did not agree.

Xie Chenghuan only felt Huo Jingyang pinching her hand so tightly that it hurt.

But her main target now is Xie Jinghong, so she can only endure it for now.

"Sister Jinghong, now that you're the daughter of the Xie family, why don't you come to this kind of high-end place to have some fun? If there's anything you like, I can invite you to the next auction. I can teach you the ropes."

She glanced at Huo Yunting, then looked at Xie Jinghong again and said, "Some things can't be photographed just by spending money. It would be a waste of money."

She considered herself an auction veteran, and while she was teasing Xie Jinghong, she was also venting her anger for not having won the last lot.

Xie Jinghong looked at her with some irritation.

"Miss, your sister isn't here. My fiancé is happy to spend money on me. So, does that mean your fiancé doesn't spend money on you?"

She was used to smiling when she scolded people, and the way she looked at Huo Jingyang was as if he were a fool.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Jingyang and I haven't reached that stage yet! When I was at the Xie family, my parents taught me not to spend a man's money casually. You and Mr. Huo haven't even married yet. If you're so extravagant, you'll ruin the Xie family's reputation."

Even at this time, Xie Chenghuan still maintained the same airs as when she was the daughter of the Xie family.

Xie Jinghong was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he turned around and asked Huo Yunting: "Did I ask you to spend money?"

Huo Yunting smiled and cooperated with her.

"I can't even send it away if I want to, so why should I ask you to do so?"

Xie Chenghuan saw the two of them asking and answering each other in such a tacit understanding that it made people jealous, and he silently clenched his hand into a fist.

"I heard it, it was my fiancé who wanted to send me off. But you're here, are you using the money the Xie family gave you to film something?"

Xie Jinghong still squinted his eyes, his tone calm and a little curious.

Xie Chenghuan felt ashamed, but at this moment Huo Jingyang squeezed her hand hard. Under the majesty of Huo Yunting's eyes, Huo Jingyang was already very nervous and just wanted to leave here as soon as possible.

Xie Chenghuan was unhappy and pinched her back hard.

"You don't have to worry about this."

She straightened her back and stared at Xie Jinghong with cold eyes.

Xie Jinghong sneered, "You really haven't made any progress at all. If you see me next time, avoid me. If you insist on trying to establish a relationship with me, I'll get angry."

"You should be very clear about the consequences of my anger, right?"

She spoke with an innocent tone and serious eyes.

"Jingyang, look at her!"

Xie Chenghuan held Huo Jingyang's hand and acted coquettishly, as if he had suffered a great injustice.

Huo Jingyang forced himself to look at Huo Yunting, "Brother, Cheng Huan is my girlfriend now."

What he wanted to say was that he hoped Huo Yunting could control Xie Jinghong and stop threatening his Cheng Huan.

Huo Yunting's eyes were cold, without a trace of warmth.

"so what?"

Huo Jingyang stammered, "So, so I hope..."

"How dare those who come down the mountain laugh at the God who goes up the mountain..."

Before Huo Jingyang could finish speaking, a sudden ringing of a bell broke the tense atmosphere.

Xie Jinghong took out his cell phone from his pocket and saw that it was Lu Wenyin calling, so he immediately answered the call.

"Jinghong, your father is ill. When are you going to come back? The family doctor has seen him but can't find anything wrong..."

"I'll be back soon."

Xie Jinghong probably understood what she meant and turned to Huo Yunting and said, "My mom and husband are sick. I might have to go back first."

Huo Yunting nodded, "Okay, I'll take you there."

"What did you say? Daddy is sick? How could he be sick?"

Huo Yunting had just taken two steps holding Xie Jinghong's hand when Xie Chenghuan caught up with him as if waking from a dream, grabbed Xie Jinghong's hand and asked:

"Why is Daddy sick? I want to go back too. Daddy loved me the most. I have to go back to see him."

Xie Jinghong's eyes suddenly turned cold. She glanced at the place where she was caught and her voice was frighteningly cold.

"Let go!"

"Sister, how can you be so heartless? He's the father who raised me for twenty years, and you won't even let me look at him?"

Xie Chenghuan felt so aggrieved, as if she was the most filial person in the world.

"I say it again, let go!"

Everyone present knew that she was putting on an act. She wanted to see someone go to Xie's house by himself. Why was she holding Xie Jinghong's hand? No one was stopping her.

"Sister, you've already taken all of me. Don't you think you'll let me show some filial piety?"

More and more people are coming to go through the process, Xie Chenghuan said in a higher voice.

She was determined to ruin Xie Jinghong's reputation and let everyone know that even if she was not Xie's biological daughter, Xie Jinghong, as a biological daughter, was not worthy of the title of Xie's daughter.

Xie Jinghong hated being touched the most. After warning her twice, she said no more. With a turn of her wrist and a sweep of her long legs, she knocked Xie Chenghuan to the ground.

"Cheng Huan!"

Huo Jingyang was startled and went forward to help her.

Xie Chenghuan was confused at the moment, but in order to achieve his goal, he still wanted to step forward and grab the corner of Xie Jinghong's clothes.

"Qu Feng!"

Huo Yunting pulled Xie Jinghong into his arms and called out "Qu Feng".

Qu Feng immediately stepped forward to stop Xie Chenghuan, not allowing her to touch the corner of Xie Jinghong's clothes at all.

"you……"

Huo Jingyang saw Qu Feng, a burly man, taking action. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a voice like an iceberg coming down, carrying a serious warning:

"Watch your dog."

Huo Yunting looked at Huo Jingyang coldly with a sharp look in his eyes.

Huo Jingyang didn't dare to say another word. He just bent down silently and supported Xie Chenghuan who had fallen to the ground.

Xie Chenghuan fell into his arms and acted pitiful.

"Jingyang, what should I do? My dad is sick. I'm so worried about her."

Xie Chenghuan's delicate body was shaking, and she couldn't stop crying.

Huo Yangyang hugged her tightly with heartache.

"Be good, don't cry, get up first, there are so many people watching us."

There were many people coming to go through the follow-up procedures. Even if he liked Xie Chenghuan very much, he felt very embarrassed at this moment.

Over there, Huo Yunting had already taken Xie Jinghong out. There were many people in the aisle. When they saw them come out, they all made way for them.

"Mr. Huo."

"Miss Jinghong."

The two men just strode forward, and everyone they passed by greeted them politely.

On the other hand, on Xie Chenghuan's side, there were more people watching the fun.

Huo Jingyang took a lot of effort to help her up from the ground.

"It's okay. Doesn't Xie Jinghong boast of her medical skills? Uncle Xie will be fine."

In a hurry, Huo Jingyang didn't know what he said.

Xie Chenghuan glared at him with red eyes.

"Do you also think I don't need to go back? The person who took care of me for twenty years is sick, and I know it, but I don't even need to go see him?"

"Jingyang, am I such a cold-hearted person in your heart?"

Xie Chenghuan's beautiful eyes were filled with tears as she looked at him with tears in her eyes.

Huo Jingyang couldn't stand her being like this, so he quickly comforted her: "Of course not. In my heart, you are the kindest, most gentle, most beautiful and most loving person in the world. Otherwise, after getting the things, I will buy some supplements, and then we can go to Xie's house to see my uncle?"

Huo Jingyang was completely bewitched by her beauty trap, and even if he felt a little unhappy just now, it was taken away by her tear.

"Well, good! Jingyang, you are so nice."

Xie Chenghuan burst into laughter, and Huo Jingyang felt heartbroken when he saw the way he was crying and laughing.

Qu Feng looked at the two people's pretentious appearance and felt goosebumps all over his body.

The sweetness between his boss and Miss Jinghong is more real. It’s much better to go back and eat dog food than to eat dog shit here.

He quickly turned and left to complete the task his boss had given him.

No one knew what had happened.

I only heard from the conversation that Xie Yongcong seemed to be sick.

Many people in the wealthy circle used to envy Xie Yongcong. They all said that he was raised by his parents when he was a child, by his son when he was older, and had a wife who was the principal cellist. He didn't have to worry about anything, and his world every day was filled with love and romance with his wife. It was simply an ideal life for men.

But the things that happened to the Xie family recently really destroyed people's worldview.

"It's normal for her to be sick. Who can stand it if her own mother replaces her own daughter with someone else's child?"

"They say that a person's fate is predetermined by God. He's lived a carefree life for half his life, so this little suffering is worth it."

"I just don't know why the old lady of the Xie family did this? Is there any other relationship between her and Mr. Shen?"

"I haven't heard of that, but when Mr. Xie married her when he was young, it was a grand event."

The people at the auction were all prominent figures in North City, as well as many wealthy businessmen from other cities. They gathered together and talked to each other, with no attention paid to the two of them at all.

"The Xie family's uproar has made it to several trending news searches. I'm afraid the consortium's stock market has also been affected quite a bit."

"Hmph, you're right! I went to check today, and the stock price hit the limit down right after opening. I was panicking..."

The stock market of the Xie Group was indeed greatly affected because of the real and fake daughter and Mrs. Xie's old scandal.

When Xie Jinghong returned home, he saw Lu Wenyin who was extremely anxious and Xie Ci'nan who was frowning.

"Mom, I'm back."

Xie Jinghong walked in and saw that Lu Wenyin was very anxious, so he went upstairs directly.

Lu Wenyin followed and told her about Xie Yongcong's situation.

"I don't know what's wrong with your father today. He throws up everything he eats and even water. The family doctor came to see him, but couldn't find any cause. He just said it was psychological. I wanted to send him to the hospital, but he refused to go. I had no choice but to..."

Lu Wenyin felt a little sorry for calling her daughter back.

"It's okay, Mom. I'll go up and take a look first."

After listening to her description, Xie Jinghong already had a general idea in his mind.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, he saw Xie Yongcong lying weakly on the bed. When he saw Xie Jinghong come in, he turned his face away embarrassedly.

"I'm fine. I'll be fine after some sleep."

Xie Jinghong ignored his words, walked up to him, grabbed his wrist, and took his pulse with his fingers.

Xie Yongcong wanted to pull it back out of shame, but was stopped by Xie Jinghong with a cold look.

Lu Wenyin stood aside and shook her head and winked at him. This guy still didn't know that Jinghong hadn't accepted him from the bottom of her heart. It was already very good that she was willing to see him now, and she dared to refuse.

Xie Yongcong immediately became obedient, lying down like a corpse, allowing Xie Jinghong to use both hands to feel his pulse.