Chapter 3 Vicious Fake Gold 2
Chapter 3 Vicious Fake Gold 2
Such a righteous and shameless statement made everyone frown, but no one thought Qingyu was selfish. Instead, they felt sorry for Qingyu, thinking that she must be so upset that she was talking nonsense.
Mother Ji eagerly pulled Qingyu over to examine her from head to toe. When she found no wound, she gently slapped Qingyu's hand in exasperation.
"You child... no matter how much you can't accept it, you can't demean yourself!"
Qingyu pouted and remained silent, her face radiating an air of arrogance that said, "I did nothing wrong."
Seeing this, Ji's mother had a headache. She glanced at Ji's father, gritted her teeth, and said, "Qingyu, you should go back and rest first."
Qingyu felt a little relieved, knowing that they wanted to discuss it with her. After all, she had been unreasonable this time, which should have increased her malice level enough.
So Qingyu snorted coldly, turned around, and ran away, bypassing everyone.
The hall fell silent.
Father Ji pressed his brow in annoyance and sighed, "Qingyu has been spoiled by us, and her temper is getting more and more impatient."
Madam Ji nodded in agreement, but the thought of Qingyu's rejection of her own daughter made her panic. She turned to Ji Qingying beside her and asked, "Qingying, what do you think we should do?"
Ji Qingying's mind was filled with the girl's sweet fragrance and her reddened, shimmering eyes. His thoughts were in turmoil, making him unable to think straight.
When he came to his senses, he suddenly thought: If she were threatened by someone else, would she come to him for help?
The thought of this possibility made Ji Qingying feel comfortable all over.
He nodded slightly and said seriously, "Qingyu is still a bit temperamental. Mother must not let her act recklessly. As for the other younger sister... she has suffered for a long time and should be brought back as soon as possible."
"Yeah, we can just make them see each other less often, right?" Ji Qingbao couldn't help but try to persuade her. Although he no longer disliked Qingyu, he didn't really want to give up his biological sister.
"But..." Mother Ji was still struggling internally. She didn't know what was wrong with her, but subconsciously she felt a sense of rejection towards her daughter in the countryside...
It is said that she is illiterate, behaves rudely, and is ugly... These comments are completely incomparable to the lovely and beautiful Qingyu.
Not to mention that Qingyu is the daughter she has loved for many years!
But when she thought that the other one was her biological daughter, Ji's mother finally nodded, "I was being delusional. She is my biological daughter, and I can't abandon her."
Father Ji nodded and said in a deep voice, "Leave this matter to me. You can talk to Qingyu about it."
He paused, then added, "Speak politely, don't be rude."
Relieved, Ji's mother nodded upon hearing this.
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After Qingyu ran out, she didn't go anywhere. Instead, she leisurely strolled around the courtyard, admiring the flowers.
While she appeared relaxed and carefree, her maidservant saw her own mistress "running out crying, heartbroken." As Qingyu's personal maid, Fuqin immediately stepped forward to offer Qingyu a few words of comfort, but unexpectedly saw Ji Qingying walking towards them from afar.
She quickly whispered a reminder, "Miss, the eldest young master is here."
Qingyu was admiring the best-blooming peony when she heard this. She looked up and saw Ji Qingying, dressed in a green robe, slowly approaching.
His gaze fell on Qingyu, his eyes revealing a complex emotion, his deep eyes making it impossible to discern his expression.
Qingyu couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, but she didn't care. She smiled slightly, her eyes and brows flushed, and in the sunlight, she had an inexplicable charm.
"Big brother."
Upon hearing the girl's voice, Ji Qingying's heart trembled, and she slowly walked up to Qingyu.
He was tall and imposing, and the delicate woman was enveloped in his shadow, creating a sense of oppression.
Qingyu's expression remained unchanged, but she subtly shifted her gaze away.
This person's gaze was far too aggressive, even more suffocating than her heartless nature.
After a moment of silence, Ji Qingying finally spoke, "What I said in the room just now was not directed at you."
He paused for a moment, then continued, "There are some things you need time to accept. Perhaps once you accept them, you'll realize that things aren't as you think."
For example, you can try to spend more time with him.
Qingyu frowned slightly, and thinking of Ji Qingying's doting on the real daughter in the original story, she immediately understood the meaning of these words.
She couldn't help but scoff, her beautiful eyes filled with mockery. She asked softly, "Big brother, I will never be like you. I will always be the legitimate daughter of the Ji family. So what if she comes back? I will not accept her, never!"
These words were truly rude and hurtful, because as everyone knows, Ji Qingying was not born to Ji's father and mother, but was adopted from outside.
Back then, Ji's mother had been infertile for many years, so she heard rumors and brought home a child, hoping that good news would come.
With a mix of belief and skepticism, Ji's parents adopted Ji Qingying. Unexpectedly, the following year, Ji Qingyu was born, and later, Ji Qingbao was born...
The couple were overjoyed and treated Ji Qingying well, always regarding her as their legitimate son.
However, only everyone knew that this matter could not be mentioned in front of Ji Qingying, otherwise, she would be scolded at best, and beaten with a board at worst.
Clearly, Qingyu was bold and domineering; she even met Ji Qingying's eyes directly, her face full of malice and provocation.
However, in Ji Qingying's eyes, when the girl in front of her parted her red lips slightly, she was like a tempting cherry. Her bright face sparkled in the sunlight, and her calculating little eyes were particularly alluring.
Even if the other party said extremely harsh things, Ji Qingying couldn't get angry at all; instead, she became more and more fascinated by the feeling.
He looked at Qingyu intently, a hint of hesitation flashing in his eyes.
The current Ji Qingyu is very different and very attractive to him. Logically speaking, he shouldn't get close to her.
But he couldn't help it.
This person suddenly fell in love at first sight.
Ji Qingying took a deep breath to calm her agitated mind and said calmly, "Never mind, let's talk about this later. I have other things to do, so I'll be going now."
After saying that, he turned and left, leaving Qingyu alone in the spot, lost in thought.
“He—he must have left in anger, right?” Qingyu looked at Fuqin beside her, raising her eyebrows slightly.
Fuqin was terrified. She knew her young mistress was naive, but she never expected her to be this naive, daring to directly touch upon the young master's sore spot...
"Miss, if others heard what you just said, they'd have no idea what they'd say about you!"
"What's there to be afraid of? This is the Ji residence, my home turf." Qingyu replied nonchalantly, bending down to inhale the fragrance of the flowers, instantly feeling refreshed.
Indeed, the more precious the flower, the more delightful its scent.
Everyone will know what happened here first thing tomorrow morning.
So while Qingyu was still asleep, she suddenly received a reward from her mother.
The finest jewelry and gorgeous clothing feel smooth and soft to the touch, made of the finest materials.
Qingyu lay lazily on her side on the bed, her long black hair hanging down, making her small face appear even more delicate and fair. Her eyes and brows held a hint of allure. Although she had not dressed up, her every smile and frown made the maids blush.
She gently picked up a hairpin with her delicate hand, caressed it lightly, and smiled as beautifully as a blooming peach blossom.
"Put it on for me today."
She loves exquisite and beautiful jewelry the most.
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