Ying Shao is a Girl

"what are you saying!"

Ying He suspected that he had heard wrongly, as his daughter actually contradicted him like this.

Ying Mengyuan gritted her teeth and continued:

"I said this is not the life I want! Why do you always have to arrange my life blindly? I am a human being with emotions and my own preferences! It is not a tool for you to gain honor and cling to others!"

Hearing this, Ying He's face turned pale.

"You rebellious girl! Why are you talking? You were born by me. If you don't listen to me, who will you listen to? I tell you! You have to go even if you don't want to! It's not up to you! Otherwise, don't recognize me as your father!"

"Then you can just pretend that you don't have me as your daughter..."

Ying He never expected that his daughter, who had always been obedient and well-behaved, would suddenly go against his wishes.

His face was gloomy.

"Okay! Okay! Ying Mengyuan, are you successful? Then don't go back to the Ying family! Just fend for yourself! I, Yinghe, have never raised a useless daughter like you! Anyway, I am striving to be the daughter of the Ying family. There are so many people out there, if you don’t want to, someone will! Don’t come back and beg us in the future!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Then he slammed the latest mobile phone to the floor.

There was a snap.

The phone screen was torn apart.

"From today on, Ying Mengyuan will be expelled from the Ying family! All the cards in her hand are frozen! If I catch anyone contacting her privately, I will expel them all from the Ying family! No mercy!"

Everyone in the Yinghe family was as silent as a cicada, no one dared to say a word.

"It's really the opposite! It's the opposite!"

Ying He looked gloomy.

hehe!

If Ying Mengyuan doesn't want to go, he will arrange a bright road for her, right?

Of course some people are willing to leave.

That woman was eager for her daughter to come to the Ying family.

His eyes are full of calculations.

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Du-du-du-du--

There was a busy signal on the other side of the phone.

Ying He hung up the phone.

All the strength in the girl's body seemed to be drained out of her body, and she collapsed on the cold floor.

The right hand holding the phone slowly slid down.

She closed her pretty eyes.

Big tears slid down her cheeks, leaving a trail of tears.

Overwhelming fatigue swept over me.

There was a mix of tiredness and haggardness on his face.

it is finally over.

She was so sleepy and wanted to take a nap.

He sat on the floor and fell asleep against the sofa.

Although she had nothing at this time, she felt more relaxed than ever before.

Ying He quickly abandoned the useless chess piece Ying Mengyuan.

A wealthy family, where interests come first and family ties are weak.

That's all.

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Africa's Congo Basin.

Where the equator passes, it's very hot.

"Boss! I can't hold on anymore! I feel the water in my body is draining crazily, and my vital signs are disappearing. I'm so weak!"

I feel like I am going to see the Almighty God in the next second!

Yi Mo held his forehead, looking like a weakling.

Ying Jun glanced at him for the first time, his eyes cold.

This guy is so unreliable!

Yimo suddenly didn't dare to say anything.

"Ahem..." I could only laugh awkwardly.

It looked a little funny on his dark face.

There was silence.

"Are you a little free?" Ying Junchu suddenly asked.

"No! Absolutely not! I have been helping you, boss, to inspect the geographical environment here attentively and carefully! I am definitely not lazy! I am not slacking off! I am not deserting!"

I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense.

Yimo looked firmly in denial.

It’s clearly…

There is no three hundred taels of silver here!

Ying Junchu simply ignored his nonsense.

Let’s get straight to the point, “Would you like to try a live broadcast?”

The voice was calm.

Yi Mo over there was shocked.

"Huh? Boss? Did I hear you correctly? You want me to start a live broadcast?"

Yi Mo pointed at himself with a look of disbelief.

"Um."

Ying Junchu nodded.

"Ah, no, boss, why am I doing a live broadcast when I'm so tan? Do you want netizens to have a competition to see who is darker?"

No one will come to this ridiculous competition, right?

"Boss, stop joking, I can't be a good-looking anchor now! This method won't work!"

What an international joke! Is he now doing live broadcasts to disgust others with his slovenly appearance?

Forget it, it won't be good if you get sprayed.

Internet abuse.

So scary.