Full-level real daughter: first-class female forensic doctor

Chapter 19

"Hahaha!"

As soon as she came out of Dali Temple, Ningcui was escorted by Cheng Yuan's boy who was following behind her. At this time, she suddenly laughed, and both Xinnuo and Cheng Yuan turned to look.

The moment Mrs. Cheng, her biological daughter, told her not to tell the truth, Ning Cui knew that she had aggressively taken her to Dali Temple just to scare her.

The true daughter of the Cheng family was tricked by one of her servants and had to grow up in the countryside. During these 15 years, the Cheng family still piled gold and jade to raise her niece.

When this truth spreads to the market, even a scumbag can laugh at the Cheng family.

What kind of Marquis Mansion, what kind of Lord Minister?

Their family is a complete laughing stock.

The funniest thing is that the seedling of their Cheng family has grown crookedly.

How dare you think of one of your favorite grandchildren today!
Ning Cui laughed so hard that she almost shed tears. Her own strategy back then was simply too powerful.

Not only was he exempted from punishment, but he could also watch Cheng's daughter's jokes from now on.

Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
Another long, almost breathless laugh.

Xinnuo was really curious and asked: "Why are you laughing? Do you think you will escape punishment if I don't complain?"

"Isn't it?" Ningcui tilted her head and looked at Xin Nuo, "Second Miss, if I call you Second Miss, will you be the daughter of the talented and talented lord of the Hou family?"

Ever since the girl-swapping incident broke out, Cheng Yuan had dealt with the maid beside his mother several times, but there had never been a moment when he felt that the maid was so worthy of death.

He looked at Ning Cui coldly: "Whether Nuo'er can become a veritable rich lady, you don't need to care."

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There were about a dozen servants waiting at the gate of Cheng Mansion. When they saw the eldest young master coming back with the young lady, followed by Ning Cui, who was said to have been kidnapped by the young lady to complain, everyone let out a long sigh.

"It's okay, it's okay." The housekeeper said, "Go back quickly and tell the old lady."

In Mrs. Cheng's Songhe Hall, Cheng Yu'an stood tall and tall, like a bamboo or a pine, standing on the ground and saying all the things that Ning Cui had done in Dali Temple.

Mrs. Cheng turned pale when she heard this and her breathing was unsteady. Cheng Xueyao even fainted before she could finish listening.

But this time, even Mrs. Cheng had a complicated look on her face when she looked at her again.

If she still insists that she is innocent, will the Cheng family be treated as fools and be played by Ningcui?
But Mrs. Cheng couldn't harden her heart, so she asked the maid to carry Cheng Xueyao away, reminding her: "Invite a doctor to take a look."

Mrs. Cheng asked Xin Nuo: "What do you want to do with that naughty slave?"

Xinnuo ran out early in the morning and was hungry. She picked up the pastries on the plate on the table and ate them. At first, she thought she was not talking to her and just ate her own.

There was no sound for a while. She looked up and found that everyone was looking at her. She thought about the last sentence she just heard and said, "I think that servant girl doesn't like the marriage arranged by Mrs. Cheng and her mother. Why don't you Let her husband divorce her. And since she regards money as dirt, just take back all the valuables she has on her and drive her out."

Mrs. Cheng nodded, but did not comment. She looked at her son and daughter-in-law sitting aside: "What do you think?"

Cheng Pu's face was complicated, and his mood was even more complicated. The reason why he was getting farther and farther away from Shen was also related to the fact that she suddenly pointed out Ningcui to Manager Zhou, but he never expected that the little white rabbit was like The woman's heart is so dark.

Mrs. Cheng glanced at her husband and said, "What Nuo'er said makes sense, but I'm worried that if I let her out, she will talk nonsense outside."

Mrs. Cheng said: "This is not simple. Just prepare a pair of mute medicine and give it to her."

Mrs. Cheng spoke so lightly that several juniors couldn't help but look at her.

Xinnuo raised her eyebrows. Although she thought it was okay for Ningcui to go out and talk nonsense, she would not plead for her.

"Then I'll go back to eat first." She stood up.

Mrs. Cheng said: "Go."

As soon as Xinnuo left, Mrs. Cheng said to the old lady: "Mother, you have also seen that this child has not been controlled and is already crooked. Yao'er, after all, our family spent so much effort to raise her. She can Can't say goodbye."

Mrs. Cheng twisted the prayer beads in her hand and nodded: "What you are considering makes sense, but she is not the innocent fake lady she used to be. Her current life is the result of her mother and her aunt fooling our Cheng family." of."

Mrs. Cheng did not dare to speak.

After a while, Mrs. Cheng finally said: "The draft will be in one month, so please submit her name."

Emperor Sheng Kang in the palace is already 58 years old, but he has always had a lot of little pets around him, but there is no young lady trained by a wealthy family like Cheng Xueyao.

After all, the emperor is old, and no one will bet heavily on him anymore.

The Cheng family sent this young lady there, which was understandable to Emperor Sheng Kang.

Cheng Yuan hesitated for a long time, but finally said nothing.

As for Mrs. Cheng, when Mr. Cheng didn't express anything, she could only agree with tears.

Cheng Xueyao got the news quickly. She lay on the bed and stared blankly at the tent above her head, tears constantly falling from the corners of her eyes.

"Why are you crying? You are really hopeless."

Cheng Xueyao was startled when a voice suddenly came to her ears, "Who are you?"

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" The maid standing guard next to her heard the young lady's sudden words and immediately asked worriedly.

Cheng Xueyao sat up and asked, "Didn't you hear anyone talking?"

The maid was so scared that she cried, "Miss, please don't scare me."

Cheng Xueyao's heart moved, and then she ignored the maid and lay back on the bed in a daze.

The maid couldn't help it, so she called another maid to watch, and then ran out in a hurry.

"What are you shouting?" The voice sounded again, "I am in your body, and only you can hear me. You don't need to open your mouth, you can communicate with me with your heart."

"Who are you?" Having been frightened just now, Cheng Xueyao calmed down a lot.

The voice laughed and said: "I am a modern person, from a world that is thousands of years more advanced than yours."

"How did you get into my body?" Cheng Xueyao asked.

The voice didn't answer, but just continued the topic, "I know everything about you. Aren't you the real and fake daughter? You are the fake one, and the real one is now aggressively coming to take back her things."

Cheng Xueyao's hand on her side suddenly clenched.

"Fool,"

When Cheng Xueyao heard these two words, she immediately exploded with anger, "Who do you think you are, running into my body and calling me stupid?"

The voice hurriedly apologized: "I didn't pay attention to what I said. I just hate iron too much. I heard it just now. Your family is going to send you to the palace to serve the old emperor?"

Cheng Xueyao almost cried. She had a sweetheart, so why should she serve the old emperor.

The owner of the voice looked down on her and said: "What's wrong with the old emperor? The older you are, the more you know how to love others. You go in and become a beloved concubine, and then ask the old emperor to help you take revenge."

"Besides, aren't your current adoptive parents very rich? If they want to ruin your life, they must be extremely guilty of you. Why don't you ask them for money? As many gold bracelets and gold collars as you want."

If you have money in your hands, why do you care whether they adopt parents or not?
Cheng Xueyao couldn't accept this rhetoric, "Money, money, money, what's the good of having the smell of copper?"

Only those who are born in poverty measure everything with money.

Cheng Xueyao roughly guessed the origin of the voice owner, and soon lost interest in paying attention to her.

(End of this chapter)