Rebirth and Counterattack: The True Daughter Doesn’t Want to Inherit the Family Property Rebirth and

Boston, Brooklyn.

Zhao Yiyi looked at the email expressionlessly.

"If the mission fails, the deposit will not be refunded."

Failed again, why is that woman so fateful?

She also saw the news in Shannan County and learned that Lin Ling was rescued from the river and fell into a deep coma but did not die on the spot, and she had a bad premonition in her heart.

The night was dull, and only the computer monitor emitted a miserable white light in the apartment where the lights were not turned on, reflecting Zhao Yiyi's heavy eyes alone.

The next day, Chen Sijie stopped by this high-end apartment to visit Zhao Yiyi after class.

Walking downstairs, I was greeted by a middle-aged white couple walking out from the first floor of the apartment.

"I didn't sleep well last night."

"Why, you heard strange noises on the top floor again?"

"Yes, I'm really afraid that I will wake up suddenly at night, the top floor is often like this, and I don't know what I'm smashing in the middle of the night, I looked at the time, from one to three o'clock in the morning, smashed for two hours, very dull sound."

"Oh my God, I don't know at all."

"I really envy you, I can't hear anything when I'm asleep."

Chen Sijie stopped, looked at the couple who were far away, and looked up at the top floor of the apartment again, with thoughts in his eyes.

The elevator reached the top floor, and Zhao Yiyi was already waiting at the door.

She wore a goose yellow sweater today, her long hair was loosely tied into a twisted braid, and she looked particularly well-behaved and beautiful.

Chen Sijie almost couldn't remember what Zhao Yiyi was like before.

Before the age of eighteen, Zhao Yiyi was flamboyant and sharp, and was held by the Zhao family and the Chen family in the palm of her hand, and she didn't need to deliberately make herself look obedient and harmless.

Now my sister's biological daughter has no clues, but Zhao Yiyi has obviously learned to reduce her sense of existence and learn to please people.

This point has been noticed by her sister Chen Ya, and she has cried with him many times.

"Raised so big, when did she suffer such grievances?"

"Now they refuse to tell me anything, sometimes they just cry and don't say why."

"I can't even do this."

Chen Sijie sighed secretly, her sister is okay with everything else, but she dotes on her children without points, and she has been accustomed to Zhao Yiyi since she was a child.

In the future, if the biological daughter returns home and sees her so distressed and adopted daughter, there will be conflicts in the family at that time, and I don't know if my sister will be able to handle the relationship between the two daughters at that time.

Now Zhao Yiyi has finally learned not to be a thorn and learn to hide herself without hurting people, which is not necessarily a bad thing for herself.

"Uncle, this is your favorite piece of Liuangua."

Zhao Yiyi poured a cup of tea for Chen Sijie.

Although he has lived in a foreign country for more than ten years, Chen Sijie has always liked green tea the most, but Zhao Yiyi prefers strong black coffee.

Chen Sijie took the teacup and took a sip.

The tea set was a bone china cup from Wykiwood, and he remembered the last time he came over was a Royal Dalton tea set.

He quietly put down his teacup.

"Yiyi, has your mother transferred living expenses to you recently? Uncle give you a card too.

He pulled out a bank card and placed it on the coffee table.

Zhao Yiyi quickly shook her hand: "No need for my uncle, my aunt also transferred money to me during the New Year, which is enough."

Chen Sijie smiled.

"The Zhao family is the Zhao family, the Chen family is the Chen family, and this is the uncle's intention."

He pushed the bank card to Zhao Yiyi.

"There are 20,000 dollars in the card, and the password is your birthday."

Zhao Yiyi's eyes were slightly red, and she nodded silently: "Thank you, uncle." Chen

Sijie came here today mainly for this matter, and after sitting for a while, he left.

After sending Chen Sijie into the elevator, Zhao Yiyi's well-behaved expression instantly turned into a smile.

Recently, for Lin Ling's woman, she lost more than 200,000 yuan, and her brother-in-law sent this money, but she had a lot of money on hand.

Downstairs, Chen Sijie glanced back at the top floor of the apartment again, sighed, and turned to leave.

"Roger, I have something I want to ask you for help."

He made a phone call as he walked.

"Say it, Chen, you haven't looked for me for a long time, in Chinese's words, you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything."

A lazy man's voice came from the other side of the phone.

"I would like to ask you to check a person's financial transactions in the past few months."

............

In Shannan County People's Hospital, Lin Ling was lying on the hospital bed, smiling and eating the apple that Mo Xiaokui had cut for her, Mo Yingwu saw that she recovered quickly, so she went back to take care of the small supermarket business.

She is in a good mood these days, that eye-catching Xia Qing will definitely be arrested this time, and the university will definitely expel her.

The dead girl dared to poison her Lin Ling, God has eyes, she is difficult not to die.

As long as she still has a breath, she will definitely not let Xia Qing return to the Zhao family.

When Xia Qing is in prison, she will be kind to see her.

Mo Xiaokui looked up at his mother and lowered his head again.

At the age of thirteen, his three views are taking shape.

For some reason, although his mother repeatedly said that Xia Qing caused her to fall into the water, he still believed in his heart that this was not the truth.

There was a knock on the ward door.

Pushing the door in were the two policemen who had been here last time.

Lin Ling quickly sat up straight and looked at Fang Zhigang and Chen Mo expectantly.

"Comrade police, have you already arrested Xia Qing?"

Chen Mo coughed lowly, her eyes looked to the other side of the ward, to be honest, she really hated Lin Ling.

Fang Zhigang is still the signature old good man smiling.

"Sister Lin, we have investigated your case for a few days and have new clues, but what is certain at present is that the mastermind behind the scenes should not be Xia Qing."

Mo Xiaokui sat in the corner, and his eyes lit up when he heard this.

Lin Ling's eyes widened, and a sharp voice sounded throughout the room:

"How is it possible? Who else besides Xia Qing, only she will think of a way to kill me.

Chen Mo was speechless, Lin Ling said that Xia Qing hated her, but looking at the performance, Lin Ling couldn't wait to put Xia Qing to death.

What hatred and what grudge?

Fang Zhigang is worthy of being the No. 1 smiling tiger of the police force, and the smile on his face remains unchanged.

"Sister Lin, don't get excited, according to the clues of our investigation, one of the people who attacked you has been found, and this person said that the commission he accepted came from abroad, and the funds also came from abroad."

Abroad? Lin Ling was stunned suddenly.

"And the commission that this person accepted also includes investigating your personal information, I think, Xia Qing has known you for a long time, and there is no need to do more."

Fang Zhigang and Chen Mo looked at the suddenly white face on Lin Ling's face, knowing what key information Lin Ling had already thought of.

"Sister Lin, think about it, do you know anyone who is in the United States during this time?"

Lin Ling gradually began to tremble, and the excited middle-aged woman just now seemed to suddenly change her soul.

She only spoke for a long time, but instead of saying a clue, she planned to bite Xia Qing to death:

"I... How could I possibly know someone in the United States?

"In short, it must be Xia Qing who hurt me!" Don't you want to make up someone to cover her up casually..." Chen

Mo is impatient, Xia Qing and Xia Qing are endless, is this woman a wolf dog? Biting Xia Qing dead or alive.

"Lin Ling, hiring these two people who attacked you, at least a hundred thousand, Xia Qing, a poor student, where did he get so much money? How could she possibly have a U.S. bank account?

Lin Ling couldn't answer, and simply bit his finger - his lips were closed.