Why are you messing with her? Her mission is to bully the scumbag

Ling Jinxing was immersed in the joy of the mission and was completely unaware of the situation at home.

Entered the next mission world.

"Ling Xiaoxiao, no matter how prejudiced you are against Ling Yun, you wouldn't push her down the stairs, right?" A sharp voice suddenly rang in Ling Jinxing's ears. Ling Jinxing opened his eyes suddenly and saw a group of people forming a circle. In the center was the pitiful Ling Yun who had fallen to the ground, and beside them were people with indignant faces.

"She just talked about a few old things about you when you were at your adoptive parents' house. Is that a big deal?" another voice echoed, its tone full of accusation.

Ling Jinxing frowned, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart.

This familiar routine, could it be that we've fallen into some bloody plot of a real and fake daughter?

She rolled her eyes helplessly and was about to complain when the system's voice rang in her mind.

"Host, this isn't a story about a real or fake daughter, it's about an adopted daughter's counterattack! Ling Yun was adopted by the Ling family, and she's the daughter of the original owner's father's savior. She suffers from heart disease, and the whole family has to revolve around her."

Ling Jinxing suddenly understood. So that's why. No wonder the plot was so bloody.

A playful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. It seemed that this mission was quite interesting.

"Mengmeng, can we change to a fresher plot? This old-fashioned plot is really boring." She said in a complaining tone.

"Ling Xiaoxiao, could you please stop being so ignorant? You have everything and you're still very healthy, so can't you just give way to Ling Yun?" A man stood up, his tone full of blame.

Ling Jinxing looked up and saw that the man had a righteous face, but there was some calculation in his eyes.

She sneered, slowly stood up, and glanced around with cold eyes, "Pushed down the stairs? Where's the evidence? Who saw it? Whoever can prove it, bring it!"

"Or is this just your imagination?" There was a hint of sarcasm in her words, which made the man blush instantly.

"You clearly know there's no surveillance at home. Just now, it was just you and Ling Yun here. Who else could it be if not you pushing him?" The man retorted loudly, unwilling to be outdone.

Ling Jinxing felt that it was a waste of time to argue with such a moron. She suddenly reached out, grabbed the man's collar, lifted him up easily, and then swung him out of the fence.

"If I were to push someone down, I would choose here, not the stairs! Do you understand?" Her tone was calm, but there was always a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

The man struggled in panic in the air, "Ling Xiaoxiao, are you sick? Let me go!"

Ling Jinxing chuckled, a cunning glint in his eyes, "Oh? Do you want me to let go?"

As she said this, she pretended to let go, and the man was so scared that he quickly changed his words, "No, don't let go! I was wrong, pull me up!"

Ling Yun looked anxious and waved her hands quickly, tears welling up in her eyes. "Sister, sister, you really misunderstood! Don't misunderstand me like this. This is all my fault! I accidentally slipped and fell. It has nothing to do with you!"

As she spoke, she tried to pull the corner of Ling Jinxing's clothes, with a look of innocence and grievance.

"Oh, what a delicate little flower!" Ling Jinxing raised a sarcastic smile, his eyes full of disgust, "Can you please speak normally? Don't be so disgusted by your hoarse voice. If you continue like this, I will throw you out of here right now!"

As she spoke, she pretended to pick someone up.

Just then, the door was pushed open with a bang, and a middle-aged man and woman walked in hurriedly.

As soon as they saw Ling Jinxing's slightly exaggerated movements, they immediately screamed and scolded: "Ling Xiaoxiao, what are you doing here?"

Ling Jinxing rolled her eyes, spread her hands, and said helplessly, "Am I replaying the scene just now? My brother said I pushed Ling Yun without knowing the truth, so I have to prove it. If I really pushed him, would Ling Yun really only get a few scratches?"

After she finished speaking, she deliberately made a gesture of pushing someone, her eyes full of provocation.

The middle-aged man and woman were very angry at Ling Jinxing's attitude, especially Ling's mother, who was almost scared crazy.

If my son were to fall from such a high place, he would definitely hit there and might even break a bone.

She asked in a trembling voice: "Xiaoxiao, don't get excited! What happened? Can you tell us first?"

Ling Jinxing curled her lips in disdain and pointed at Ling Yun, who was pretending to be innocent, "You should ask your good son!"

"Mom, why do you care about her? That woman is obviously jealous of our team's favor for Ling Yun!" Ling Zezhou looked impatient, with a frown on his face, as if hearing one more word would make his ears calloused.

"Oh, since our young master doesn't want to listen, then go somewhere cool!" Ling Jinxing raised a playful smile at the corner of his mouth, and as soon as he loosened his hand, Ling Zezhou fell straight to the ground like a bird with its wings plucked.

"Ouch! My legs!" Ling Zezhou wailed. His legs seemed to belong to someone else. He grimaced in pain and almost cried out.

Ling Jinxing turned around, his eyes like knives, staring directly at Ling Yun: "You just said I pushed you? Come on, let's confront each other face to face and make things clear!"

Ling Yun's face instantly turned as pale as paper, with beads of sweat oozing from her forehead. She said in a trembling voice, "Sister, let's, let's calm down and talk it out..."

"Calm down? Humph, do you know how to calm down now?" Ling Jinxing stepped closer and reached out to gently pat Ling Yun's cheek. The force seemed gentle, but it sent a chill through his heart. "Come on, repeat what you just said again so everyone can hear how you 'accidentally' fell down?"

Ling Yun was so scared that he stepped back repeatedly, his heart beating like a drum, almost jumping out of his chest, "Sister, I, I really didn't mean to do that, I just didn't stand firmly..."

"Oh? Is that so?" Ling Jinxing's eyes suddenly glared. She grabbed Ling Yun's collar, lifted her up, and hung her over the edge of the fence. "If you don't tell the truth, don't blame me for slipping and letting you experience the feeling of 'free fall'! I heard you have a heart disease? That's great. I also want to know if you can survive if you fall from here!"

"Ling Xiaoxiao, are you crazy?" Ling's father finally couldn't hold back anymore, roared, and was about to rush upstairs.

Ling Jinxing smiled even brighter, and deliberately shook Ling Yun in his hand, "Dad, please don't move around, or else if my hand shakes, who knows what will happen."

At this moment, the atmosphere around was extremely tense. Everyone's eyes were focused on Ling Jinxing and Ling Yun. The air seemed to be filled with the smell of gunpowder, ready to explode at any moment.

Ling Yun was so scared that she closed her eyes, tears rolling down her cheeks. She finally broke down, "I'll tell you, I'll tell you! I did it on purpose. I wanted to frame you. I just wanted more care."