"Yes! It's her!" Zi Meng gritted her teeth, tears flashing in her eyes.
The Zi family is now dominated by the legitimate mother. Her mother has lost power in the Zi family and her living standard has dropped to that of a concubine.
When the Zi family has important events, her mother can only stay in the courtyard and not come out. If she wants to show up, she will be stopped, saying that her status is not appropriate.
The servants were also opportunists, and if she wanted to find out some information, she would be blocked in various ways.
The entire Zi family tried to curry favor with Yu because she had a good daughter.
The limelight of this talented girl has been snatched away by the fat girl who was the most despicable in the past.
Now, those tribesmen probably want to kneel down and lick the mother and daughter.
Now that Pang Ya has returned home, Yu has become even more powerful, and my mother's life has become even more difficult.
The more Zi Meng thought about it, the angrier she became. She gnashed her teeth in hatred. When she became the queen in the future, all the annoying people like Yu and Pang Ya would have to die.
"Tell me, how did she become like this
That damn girl, when she saw her father, she didn't even say hello, she's really grown wings." Father Zi complained with gritted teeth, panting heavily.
Zi Yunqi's complaints interrupted Zi Meng's thoughts. When she looked at her father who had been constantly trying to please Yu during this period of time, her resentment in her heart increased.
She originally thought that her father truly loved her mother, but the result was not as good as she had imagined.
My father only cares about beauty, not love.
After Yu's advancement, she became more beautiful than my mother. My father's eyes followed Yu, as if he had forgotten the deep friendship between him and my mother.
Thinking of this, she even hated her father who had always loved her.
"Meng'er, tell me, how come Fatty has become so beautiful now?"
Zi Yunqi didn't notice his precious daughter's extremely angry face, and continued to chatter in her ear.
"How should I know?" Zi Meng finally got angry. "You ask me, who should I ask?"
Zi Meng couldn't stand others praising Pang Ya's beauty. She was so jealous that she almost burst out of her heart.
"You! Even you treat your father like this?" Zi Yunqi was so angry that he yelled.
Zi Meng just glanced at her father, released her own aircraft, and quickly jumped on it. She didn't want to pay any attention to her father at all, and disappeared into the sky in just a few seconds.
"These two guys are getting more and more capable. They even dare to treat their own father like this!" Old Man Zi was so angry that he slapped the big tree in front of the academy and broke it.
Now, he couldn't leave, as several college leaders immediately flew out and surrounded him.
How can the public property of the college be destroyed
Zi Yunqi felt like crying but had no tears. He really had no intention of damaging public property!
In the past few years, Old Man Zi has been bullied from all sides. Yu never treats him well, and even her precious daughter never treats him well, always blaming him for the marriage he arranged.
Back then, when the emperor wanted to form an alliance with the Zi family, he naturally sold his most outstanding daughter to them.
Besides, if you marry the prince, your chances of becoming the queen in the future will definitely be very high.
No matter how you look at it, this marriage is a good one!
Other families can’t even ask for it.
As a result, his beloved daughter quarreled with him every day and threw stones at him.
He knew that his daughter liked the third prince, but the third prince was still so weak now. How could the Zi family possibly place their hopes on him
The more I think about it, the more headache I get.
He tried his best for the Zi family, just wanting to make the Zi family better. Is it easy for him? He!
What gave Old Man Zi the most headache was Yu's attitude towards him.
After all, he is the head of the Zi family, but the Yu family didn't give him any face at all. Now even the ancestor stands on the side of the Yu family.
The brothers from other branches of the Zi family only knew how to curry favor with the Yu family.
I feel like I, the head of the family, have been sidelined.
And now, Fatty, who has become a celebrity, doesn't even bother to pay any attention to him. Where is his dignity as a father? Where is his dignity as the head of the family
He actually wanted to ask Pang Ya for one or two top-grade pills!
But he couldn't afford to lose face.
If he had known that Pang Ya had this ability, he should have been nicer to her even if he was being insincere.
The more Zi Yunqi thought about it, the angrier he became. However, when facing several powerful spiritual masters from the academy, he could only put on a smile and ask for forgiveness before talking about compensation.
When Bai Chen returned to the Zi family, there were dozens of servants standing in an orderly manner at the gate of her villa to greet her.
Looking at the huge crowd of people, she was a little dumbfounded.
What kind of standard is this? Are they going to treat me like a queen and serve me
The servants all knelt down in fear and trepidation, "Hello, Miss Thirteen, thank you for your hard work, Miss Thirteen..."
The only thing left to say is, "Long live Miss Thirteen!"
Yu seemed to see Bai Chen's doubts. She squeezed her palm and said with a smile, "These servants are all trained and have a certain level of accomplishment. You can just pick the ones you like and use them as your servants."
"Oh! So that's it!" Bai Chen breathed a sigh of relief. It would be scary if so many people really had to serve him.
To be honest, Bai Chen is not used to being served, so it would be nice to pick a few servants who can gather information for him and seem smart.
When Bai Chen looked over, the servants all had very eager expressions, their eyes full of anticipation.
Life is not easy! I don’t know what will happen to those who are not selected, will they be pulled out and sold again
Bai Chen picked six according to his taste.
The servants who were chosen were all so surprised and happy that they knelt on the ground and expressed their loyalty and determination.
Those who were not selected all had sad faces and some even shed tears silently.
In the evening, hundreds of people from the Zi family gathered together for a reunion dinner, and this reunion dinner was actually specially prepared for Pang Ya, also known as Bai Chen.
Just because Pang Ya’s identity is different now.
Every member of the tribe asked Bai Chen about her well-being, with starry eyes, and they all wished they could take out their hearts and show them to her.
There were even some brothers and sisters of the same generation who expressed their "deep" sisterly love to Bai Chen.
"Sister Pangya, do you remember? When you were bullied in the past, your brother fought for you!" A cousin actually said something that was made up out of nothing.
Bai Chen stared at his lying cousin in confusion. In Pang Ya's memory, no brother or sister had ever helped her.
A cousin seemed a little embarrassed, "You, you really don't remember? When you were three years old!"
He is really good at making up stories. Of course a three-year-old child would not remember. He said this as if no one would find out even if he told a lie.
"Myna, when I was three years old, I had never left the house. Who came to the Zi family to bully me?" Bai Chen really didn't want to talk to him, so he got straight to the point.
"Yes, is that so? Did I remember it wrong?" Myna rubbed his scalp and sat down.
"Sister Pangya, when we were little, we actually had a pretty good relationship. We used to play together often!" said a cousin with a smile.
Bai Chen couldn't help but glance at the cousin who was speaking, "Yes! My cousin likes to catch little devil bugs and put them on my head. I'm so scared when I think about it now!"
It was so embarrassing that my cousin shut up!
Bai Chen continued to eat politely, not wanting to pay any more attention to the sisters who were trying to please him.