"Yes! The young master brought you unconscious and a body back that day, and later asked Lao Chen to bury the body properly. I felt strange, so I asked the young master who he was, and the young master told me that he was Your adoptive father Lin Youcheng." Xiaohui looked at me and replied kindly.
"It turns out that Sinmo asked Butler Chen to bury my father." I only know now.
"I'm really sorry, I seem to have made you unhappy again." Henry Zhang said with an apologetic look.
"It's none of your business. It's my own fault. It's completely my own fault." If I hadn't created Xiaojie on a whim, my father wouldn't have left me, and now I don't have to be so sad and self-conscious. He has to take responsibility and face the dilemma of living with this annoying person.
"What do you mean by that? I don't understand at all." He looked at it stupidly and asked.
"You are still too young and too ignorant of the world, so even if I say it, you won't be able to believe it or understand it." I replied like an elder.
"Stop joking, aren't you younger than me?" He didn't believe what I said at all.
"I'm younger than you? This is just your simple feeling." I retorted.
"Don't tell me you are older than me! Hahaha! This is really the most ridiculous thing today." He laughed and said.
"If I'm younger than you, don't you ask your young father to know it all?" After saying that, I started to eat breakfast.
"But he is sleeping now! I don't want to disturb his sweet dreams." From his tone, it seemed that he respected Sinmo very much.
"I didn't ask you to ask now. Just wait until he wakes up and ask." Why is he so stupid! I really don’t know how to work around it.
"But I want to know now! By the way, Aunt Xiaohui, do you know?" He turned to look at Xiaohui and asked.
"Me? Like the young master, I think Miss Jing'er should be a few years younger than the young master!" Xiaohui replied in surprise after taking a sip of milk.
"I've said it before, no one else can tell you my approximate age except asking Sinmo." I said expressionlessly. However, maybe Sinmo doesn’t know these things about me very well, so I added “approximately” in front of “age”.
"Miss Jing'er, you're awake!" At this time, Lao Chen suddenly walked in.
"Ah! Young Master, why are you back at home?" Lao Chen asked in surprise when he saw the playboy sitting opposite me.
"He's on vacation." Xiaohui replied.
"Oh, in this case, now we are reunited as a family!" Lao Chen said happily as he sat down and prepared to have breakfast.
"Old Chen, you are wrong. I am still here now?" Looking at him, I originally wanted to live in this warm place, but I didn't want to stay in this home for another moment, let alone Become a member of this family.
"Miss Jing'er, of course she is also a member of this family!" Old Chen objected with a smile.
"How is this possible? I don't think I ever said I would live here forever!" I have indeed never said such a thing, and now I am even more glad that I have not.
"But the young master said it!" Old Chen said with an honest and honest smile, still the same as before.
"When, why didn't I hear it?" Xiaohui asked eagerly.
"It was that day! Didn't the young master and I go to Miss Jing'er's house to bring clothes over that day?" Lao Chen answered and asked.
"Yes! I know this. Didn't I organize the gorgeous dresses that you brought back and put them in the closet?" Xiaohui said, thinking about the scene that day. At this time, everyone sitting there had already Stop talking and listen quietly.
"It was that day. The young master and I went to Miss Jing'er's house that day. When we walked into the hall, we were really shocked." Old Chen said carefully.
"Why are you so shocked?" The young master became interested.
"Because Miss Jing'er's home is simply like a ducal palace in a Western European country around the 17th century. It is solemn, gorgeous and unconventional. It is filled with a strong aristocratic atmosphere, and every item placed in the castle is... The decorations all seem to be real antiques from the 17th century. Even a layman like me can feel that each of them may be priceless!" Lao Chen kept describing the interior decoration of my home. To be honest, from the castle No one from the outside would be able to tell that it was extraordinary. To be honest, from the outside, it might look more like a ghost castle.
"Is Jing'er's family really so rich? From your description, Lao Chen, it seems that they are richer than our family!" How come that young master knows money! What a beauty! This kind of person is what I despise the most.
"I don't know, but the young master also said that the castle is extraordinary." Lao Chen replied. He always speaks in such an honest tone, making people feel that it is an ironclad fact and there is no way to refute it.
"Old Chen, you'd better get to the point quickly!" But I'm not interested in these external objects at all. Although they have been with me for so many years, accessories are just accessories after all. They will not give you any warmth or care except being cold. And for people like me, the only thing they don't lack is coldness.
"I'm going to talk about it soon. That is, the young master originally wanted to go upstairs alone to pack Miss Jing'er's clothes and other things, but after he went upstairs, he discovered that Miss Jing'er is actually a princess. The school uniforms were actually some gorgeous dresses, and there were a lot of jewelry, so it took the two of us a long time to move these things into the car. Originally, I thought that this would allow us to add a family, but the young master said that we should Let’s go to the department store first. I thought it was strange at the time. Don’t the young master hate going to that kind of place? That’s why I haven’t been there for hundreds of years. But that night, the young master actually wanted to go by himself, and he was so mysterious that he refused to let me go. I followed. After I came out, I was called to the secret party headquarters because of something urgent, so I put two bags of things in the car and ran away. When I got home and moved those clothes into your room, I discovered the two bags. The thing turned out to be women's underwear. Later, I secretly asked the young master who he regarded Miss Jing'er as a person. He answered me very familiarly at the time, "It's my daughter. So, Miss Jing'er, of course you are" He is a member of our family!" Lao Chen rambled on for a long time, but at least he explained the whole story clearly.
"So that's it! To be honest, I have been confused by this issue! The young master brought someone home for the first time since I can remember, and it was a mysterious girl, which made me wonder!" Xiao Hui also said sighed.
"But this is just his unilateral idea. I have never thought about becoming his daughter." I said. In fact, our relationship during this period of time has made me deeply feel that he is like a father, but If I recognize this father, won’t I have to face such a brother every day in the future? It makes me uncomfortable just thinking about it. So it doesn’t matter if you don’t recognize this relative. Besides, it seems that no one who has anything to do with me has a good ending. This is true for my biological parents, and so is my boyfriend. Now even my adoptive father has to die a good death. Since this is an inevitable result, why should I go? What about harming others? What's more, someone who treats me so well
"Why, my dad is super rich! If you become his daughter, you will reach the sky in one step and become a veritable eldest lady." In that guy's head, it seems that only money will shine, so There was no way he could understand what I was thinking.
"But don't forget, as Lao Chen said, I might have been a princess. If I really became your father's daughter, not only would I gain nothing, but I would lower my status." I did this on purpose. He said something back. People like him are simple, vulgar and boring. Maybe in his mind, everyone is greedy for money, and whoever has money is his parents.
"But are you? Aren't you? Why don't you take the status and money that are given to you for free?" Anyway, I have to admit that what he said makes sense, but these truths may not be right for you. Works for most people, but for me
"It's a pity that this temptation may only work for you and the people in your eyes, but for me, hum!" I replied coldly.
"Yes, I admit that status and money are very tempting to me, and it is the same to those people I meet. They can sell everything for money, whether it is soul or body. But the temptation is great Not only these, but also beauties like you, too!" Now I hit the muzzle of his gun again, and he took advantage of me in vain.
"Young Master, didn't I tell you not to be so angry with Miss Jing'er? Why are you here again?" Xiaohui stopped him.
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"Okay, okay, I surrender with both hands. It seems that you have bribed a lot of people during my absence!" He said with a playful smile and raised his hands.
"It seems that you really don't believe in Sinmo's vision." I said casually.
"Who said that? I believe my dad in everything. He is a truly good man, and his hundreds of lives have given him a sharp vision, and he can do nothing wrong when he sees people and things." He Suddenly he became nervous. It seemed that his father-son relationship with Sinmo was not just based on money and status.
"Oh, really?" I asked deliberately in a skeptical tone.
"Of course!" He answered in a matter-of-fact and straightforward manner, as if he didn't need to think for a moment at all.
"Then why do you think so about me being invited back by Sinmo?" I asked curiously.
"This... this is different. My dad hasn't gotten along with a girl for hundreds of years, so..." He said hesitantly, just looking for excuses while talking.
"Do you know Sinmo's true identity?" After hearing what he said, I finally couldn't help but ask.
"Of course, I've known it since the first day here." He replied naturally.
"So you think he was deceived by me, for...for your so-called money and status?" Then I no longer have to worry, so I continued to ask.
"Isn't it true? You moved into this home just a few days after we met. It's hard for people to believe that you are the kind of innocent and pure girl." He really dared to say that it seems that he has not lived for hundreds of years. His vision is really bad.
"So that's it! First of all, you have to understand that it was not me who moved into this home, but Sinmo who brought me here when I fully pushed my consciousness. Secondly, although we have only known each other for a few years, Oh my god, but in the past few days, Sinmo has expressed himself very calmly in front of me, and he is indeed very good to me. So because I believe in his character, I became friends with him in such a short period of time. I know my close friend. Third, this is the only thing you are right about. I am not that kind of innocent girl, but it does not refer to my soul and body, but to the black blood flowing in my body. . Now, I think I’ve made it clear enough, right? If you still think I’m that kind of person, forget it, we won’t be together for too long anyway.” I still use my kind of Said in a cold and arrogant tone.
"You..." He was speechless for a moment.
"How...how am I doing?" I asked coldly.
"You really are just like my dad, yes..." Only now did he say what he should have wanted to say just now.
"Some aspects are the same, and some are different." I replied vaguely.
"Ha, I'm so stupid. I was fooled by your words for a moment. Don't lie to me. You can't be a vampire. This can be proved from our meeting just now." He said with a look of realization. .
"You're not too stupid! But you can't be too smart either." I laughed at him.
"What do you mean by that?" he asked disapprovingly.
"If you are really smart, you should know what I mean. On the other hand, if you think you are not very smart, then ask your dad! There is no way I will tell you." I put down the phone in my hand. Chopsticks, wiped the corners of his mouth with the towel on the table and replied.
"I've finished eating. Thank you for your hospitality. I'm sorry for disturbing you so much these days." Seeing that he didn't say anything anymore, I stood up and signaled to Xiaohui and the others.
"No need to disturb you! Why is Miss Jing'er so outspoken?" Xiaohui also stood up at this time and said greetings. Except for her, the other two were still sitting there minding their own business. Lao Chen continued to eat there, looking a bit dull, while the young master just sat there blankly thinking about something, maybe I wonder if he is really not too smart, but if he really thinks so, then he is not just not very smart, but he is stupid enough. Because really smart people don’t just sit there and wonder, but look for faster and easier ways to get answers. Just like the famous detective, they will ask people everywhere, look for clues, and then make inferences. If they If you just sit down and think foolishly as soon as there is a case, you will never become a famous detective. At best, you will be a fool.
"Now I have one more request. I don't know if it's too much." I asked politely while standing.
"Miss Jing'er, you made your promise! As long as we can do it for you, we will definitely do it for you." Lao Chen suddenly stood up and patted his chest to promise.
"Can you please take me home?" I asked calmly.
"What, Miss Jing'er, what did you just say?" Lao Chen asked blankly, as if he didn't believe his ears at all.
"I want to ask you to take me home. It's broad daylight now, and I think it will be difficult for me to walk back by myself." I said it again carefully along with the reasons. (To be continued)