I Become A God, Exposed By A Reborn

During the meal, Lin Youwei asked Fan Yingying a lot of things.

Let Fan Yingying complain that Lin Youwei is the reincarnation of an old mother, and the angry Lin Youwei madly pinches Fan Yingying's baby face.

In the evening, Fan Yingying and Lin Youwei said goodbye reluctantly.

The next day, Fan Yingying went to work at the Investigation Bureau as usual.

The work of the Bureau of Investigation is very leisurely, or in other words, when there is no pollution source incident, there is basically nothing to do, and there is no need to report to the Bureau of Investigation, just stay at home and wait for the notification.

However, Fan Yingying had just joined the Bureau of Investigation, and everything felt very fresh, so she would come to check in every day at work.

The investigators and staff of the Nanji Investigation Bureau liked Fan Yingying very much. After all, Fan Yingying looked happy all the time. This kind of emotion is still very contagious.

By noon, Fan Yingying felt a little bored.

Only then did she realize that Lin Youwei was there when she came to the Investigation Bureau tirelessly every day. Now that Lin Youwei went to E Province, she would be bored when she was alone.

After lunch, Fan Yingying didn't go to the Investigation Bureau anymore.

She called her good sister with a phone call, "Yiyi, go out shopping."

"I... still want to practice the piano." A voice like jade beads falling on a jade plate rang out in my ear, but the voice was so small that I could make out the timid appearance of the girl on the other end of the phone.

"You won't die if you play less for a day." Fan Yingying curled her lips and said, "If you stay at home all day and don't go out for a walk, you will easily get sick."

"No, I have been exercising at home, whether it is dancing or yoga, I have not missed every day."

"You can't get out."

Feeling that Fan Yingying was going to be angry, Wei Yiyi hesitated for a moment and whispered, "I have to ask my father."

"Ask a fart." Fan Yingying was about to die of anger. "If you ask, can you still come out? What's the difference between being at home and being imprisoned? If I were you, I would run away from home!"

Speaking of running away from home, Fan Yingying woke up, "Yes! Running away from home, I told you Yiyi, I am now a member of the Investigation Bureau, an important department of the country, and I have a lot of wages every month. You run away and I will support you. ."

"This..." Wei Yiyi was dumbfounded. She didn't expect her good friend to ask her to run away from home. She quickly refused, "No, if I run away from home, my father will beat me to death."

"He dares!"

"Xiaoying, my dad is here, I'll hang up first."

Listening to the beeping voice in her ear, Fan Yingying sighed deeply, her happy face full of pity for her good friend, "Fool, if you don't resist, what is the difference between this life and a marionette. ?"

In the Huyue Villa District of Nanji City, in a villa, in the piano practice room.

After Wei Yiyi hung up the phone, she quickly stood up, looked out the door, and said hello in a soft voice, "Dad."

Wei Xingwu said casually, "Who did you just call?"

Hearing this, Wei Yiyi hesitated for a while, but seeing Wei Xingwu looking at her with sharp eyes, she still answered truthfully, "It's Xiaoying."

Hearing this, Wei Xingwu snorted coldly, with disgust in his eyes, "Didn't I say, don't associate with her? When her parents divorced, she ran away from home and claimed that she could live without her parents. You survived, but you don't think about an underage girl, what do you rely on to survive? Just think about it with your head and you will know. You don't want to interact with this unclean girl in the future, did you hear me!"

When her good friend was told this, Wei Yiyi was nervous. She wanted to refute, but after listening to her father's serious words, she finally nodded lightly, "I see."

Seeing his daughter's cowardly and submissive appearance, Wei Xingwu's heart burst into anger, "Raise your head when you speak."

Wei Yiyi slowly raised her head, revealing a face that was too delicate to be human.

If we say Xia Qingqiu's face, it is that kind of virtuous and elegant daughter. Then Wei Yiyi's face looks like a finely crafted work of art.

Anyone who sees Wei Yiyi's face will only have four words in their minds.

Flawless.

This is a face that has no dead ends, is so beautiful that it is sinking and suffocating.

But unfortunately, when the eyes on this face are looking at Wei Xingwu, they dodge subconsciously, and the sense of timidity that comes from the inside out has become the defect of this face.

The eyes are the windows to the soul and the embodiment of a person's temperament. Wei Yiyi's eyes showed a sense of cowardice all the time, making her uncharacteristic.

If you see Wei Yiyi for the first time, it will always be amazing. Then at second glance, it will always be a disappointment.

Wei Yiyi, who has no temperament, is a flawless vase.

"Can't you be more airy?"

Wei Xingwu was angry when he saw his daughter looking at him with cowardly eyes. He cultivated his daughter's piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in order to let Wei Yiyi nourish his qi and show the function of this face perfectly.

It's a pity that Wei Yiyi is still like this now, this kind of submissive appearance makes him look tired.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Wei Yiyi lowered his head subconsciously.

Seeing this, Wei Xingwu shook his head in disappointment, "Tomorrow is your eldest sister's wedding day, and everyone from other families in Nanji City will be there. I will take you to this party. Your goal is to get close to Yan Hongtian of the Yan family. Better to make him fall in love with you, and be his wife if you can."

These words made Wei Yiyi's petite body tremble, raising her head and looking at Wei Xingwu with tears in her eyes.

However, Wei Xingwu looked indifferent, "When you asked me to save your mother, I agreed and tried my best. Although I didn't save it, I did my best. Now it's time for you to repay me."

But mom is your wife, shouldn't you save her?

The words in my heart were about to blurt out, but in the end they didn't speak.

a long time--

Wei Yiyi finally lowered her head with mixed feelings in her heart. At this moment, she became more confused than ever, but she still answered honestly, "I see."*

Thank you for reading this story at wuxiamtl.com. Your support enables us to keep the site running!