The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 73 Making Money (Part 1)

"Sorry sir, the investigation of this matter was a bit sloppy, it was my mistake."

The black luxury car is driving in the traffic flow at night, and the neon lights on both sides of the road reflect colorful brilliance through the car windows.

Shen Zhou browsed the stock market information on the tablet, and said without raising his head, "Tell me, why do you think she is the person I'm looking for?"

Shen Ke said: "Last week, I accidentally ran into her in the coffee shop in front of the company. At first I thought her voice was familiar. She came here to borrow from an employee of the company, her senior sister. I inquired about the learning materials through her senior sister, and found that she taught herself Chinese medicine for her grandma. In addition, her hair style was very similar to the girl on the phone, so I asked Xiaolin to investigate. After the investigation, every detail of the information was Point to her as the one we're looking for."

The more Shen Ke talked, the more ugly his face became.

It’s just borrowing a learning material, do I still need to go to the company?

Shen Zhou said casually: "Sometimes there are too many coincidences, so it must not be a coincidence."

But on purpose.

Shen Ke said: "I will continue to investigate."

"No need, take this matter slowly, and the person who should appear will naturally appear."

"But where is the old man..."

"It's not a day or two for him to be noisy, let him go."

But Shen Ke couldn't swallow this breath in his heart, he was played by a little girl, and it was spread where he would put his face.

But if you really care about with a little girl, you will look petty.

The so-called fault of not raising a godfather should be put on Zhu Wentao's head.

Since Zhu Xiangxiang dared to impersonate, she must know who it is, and it seems that this person is by her side.

——

After the dinner party, Bai Weining still held Ming Jing reluctantly.

"Sister Zhu, I'm going back to Kyoto tomorrow, you must find me when you come to Kyoto in the future."

Li Jiaojiao rolled her eyes, "A weasel pays a New Year greeting to a chicken, either rape or steal."

After the words fell without even looking at the two of them, they walked away.

Gao Jia pulled Bai Weining: "Okay, it's so late, let Miss Zhu go back first."

At this time, Lin Qing came over, and was very relieved to see that Ming Jing got along well with these ladies.

When I was about to leave, I suddenly remembered: "Where is Xiangxiang?"

"Mom, I'm here." Zhu Xiangxiang walked over with a pale face.

Lin Qing frowned and glanced at her, then subconsciously reached out to touch her forehead: "Are you feeling unwell?"

Zhu Xiangxiang tilted his head, hid, turned and walked forward: "I'm fine, I'm a little tired."

Lin Qing's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air in embarrassment.

Gao Jia wanted to laugh when he saw this scene, but held back his laughter.

Several other ladies came out of the banquet hall together, and looked at each other when they saw this scene.

After all, it didn't crawl out of my stomach, it just didn't work.

"That is Mrs. Zhu's biological daughter?"

A lady pointed to the girl in a black dress beside Lin Qing and asked.

She didn't go to the last Zhujia welcome banquet because she had something to do, and this was the first time she saw Der Spiegel.

After getting an affirmative answer, the noble lady exclaimed, "Didn't you say that you grew up in the countryside? Can't you make it into the hall of elegance?"

Someone laughed and said, "Mrs. Li, your news is behind."

Mrs. Li said with emotion: "I wish Madam good luck."

But this kind of blessing is not everyone wants.

Lin Qing felt the eyes of the ladies, and wished to run away immediately.

"Let's go." Ming Jing took the initiative to take Lin Qing's arm, and Lin Qing looked at Ming Jing in disbelief.

This was the first time she took the initiative to get close to herself.

"Didn't you say Mrs. Zhu is not close to her biological daughter? I think the rumors are wrong. The mother and daughter seem very close."

"In any case, she was born in October, and Mrs. Zhu is not stupid. I don't know where the bastard came from and neglected my daughter?"

Listening to the indistinct voices of discussion behind her, Lin Qing's heart was agitated.

Such a simple truth is clear to outsiders, and she waited so long to understand it.

Lin Qing patted the back of Ming Jing's hand lightly, the girl didn't resist, Lin Qing was overjoyed from the bottom of her heart.

On the way back in the car, Zhu Xiangxiang remained silent. She was uneasy in her heart, and she didn't understand why this matter would be exposed.

She turned her head and looked at the girl sitting beside her. She had a slender and elegant neck and a beautiful and indifferent face. There was no part that was not gentle and delicate.

She has everything, why even her last glimmer of hope is taken away.

Zhu Xiangxiang couldn't help showing a trace of resentment in his eyes, which was inadvertently caught by Lin Qing.

She was startled.

People are unpredictable, even if she is a child raised by herself, she can't figure out what she is thinking.

Lin Qing shook his head in disappointment.

When Ming Jing returned to the room, Xiao Ying coaxed Ming Yi to fall asleep.

"Miss, one by one was clamoring to find you before, and just fell asleep."

Ming Jing nodded: "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard, one by one is very obedient, taking her is not tiring at all, Miss, you should rest early." Hua Luo gently closed the door and left.

Zheng Qing jumped in through the window, glanced at the villain on the bed, and said in a low voice: "You are a child yourself, why are you still raising a child, and you have no blood relationship with you, you can be fostered by ordinary people, you give some money every month Keep it up, save worry and effort."

Ming Jing covered Ming Yi with a quilt, and said calmly, "I promised Master that I will take good care of them until they grow up."

"You are not one oil bottle, but three, no, four."

Zheng Qing sat down on the sofa, took an apple from the fruit plate and gnawed, and said while gnawing: "They are also lucky to meet such a stupid and rich senior sister like you."

"By the way, did you encounter anything interesting at Granny Gao's banquet tonight?"

"Click" the crisp sound of apple bites.

"No."

"Forget it, you stupid gourd who can't make a fart with three sticks, it's really hard to talk to you, I'm leaving, go to rest early."

Ming Jing suddenly asked: "Does Bai Weining know?"

Zheng Qing was stunned: "Isn't this one of the members of Superstar? Last year I met on the backstage of a fashion festival. This girl is so annoying, I can't bear it." She couldn't help shivering.

Now I can still think of the fear of being dominated by little girls one by one, sister Zheng.

"Why did you suddenly ask her?"

"She is the granddaughter of Mrs. Gao."

"Oh, that's how it is. This group was established last year through a talent show. At that time, the program group wanted to invite me to be a mentor, but my sister refused because she didn't have time to film. The biggest selling point of this group is that it is a company with Qu Feitai... ...Relying on this point of marketing to make a splash."

Zheng Qing suddenly turned to look at her: "She won't bully you, will she?"

Ming Jing laughed and said, "In your eyes, I am so easily bullied?"

"No one in the entertainment circle is innocent, and everyone has more eyes than a hornet's nest. Let's just say that Bai Weining is innocent and cute in front of the camera, but you know that she actually connotes that I am old in private, am I old? No matter how old I am, I am older than Her beauty is higher than her coffee status."

Zheng Qing gets angry just thinking about it.

"Next time I see her, help me teach her a good lesson. The little girl has never been beaten by society."

Ming Jing smiled and asked, "Is the entertainment industry fun?"

Zheng Qing nodded first and then shook his head.

"The entertainment industry is such a place. Outsiders see it as glamorous, making money every day, gaining fame and fortune. Everyone wants to enter, but only after entering will they know how messy and dirty this industry is. Those who have just entered the industry At one time, a director wanted to lure me. I was also straight-tempered at that time, and I beat him up. The solution was to relieve my anger, and I was completely blocked. Two years later, the director went in because of XD, and I saw the light of day again. This time, my old lady learned to be smart and wanted to sneak into me. It’s okay, first sign the contract, and don’t admit it after signing. Unless you pay liquidated damages, what can you do to me? broke out."

Recalling the past, Zheng Qing felt a little emotional, "In the entertainment circle, you can't have face. If you want face, others will step on your face. In this circle, don't mention feelings."

Ming Jing thought for a while and said, "You should have earned a lot of money if you can get a black card."

When Zheng Qing mentioned this, he became excited, "Not to mention, celebrities really make money. They can make tens of millions of money by making casual movies, stand and pose for a few poses, sign a contract advertisement, and tens of millions more. When you arrive at the account, just open the live broadcast to bring the goods, and the money will rush into your arms like running water. Of course, it is only limited to heads like us who have worked hard to climb to the top of the industry and have both traffic and acting skills. Artists can enjoy such treatment."

"But now that capital is in charge, as long as there is capital to support it, celebrities are assembly line products, and it's okay to force them."

Zheng Qing looked at Ming Jing and looked her up and down: "Your appearance is like a feast from the heavens. If you enter the entertainment circle, I will do whatever you want and I will definitely make you popular in the universe."

Immediately afterwards, he sighed again: "You have such a Buddha's temper, you definitely won't agree, life is too boring, we have to find something to do."

Ming Jing said: "Lin Qing is currently looking for investment projects. What industry do you think is better to invest in?"

Zheng Qing thought for a while and said: "The golden age of real estate has passed, and the e-commerce industry is also in the red. However, the entertainment industry has great development prospects. Now it is only the tip of the iceberg."

"As for the entertainment industry, as an industry insider, what advice do you have?"

Zheng Qing sat up straight: "You don't mean to...?"

Ming Jing's eyes flickered slightly, and he smiled faintly: "If you want to raise a child, of course you need to make a lot of money."

Zheng Qing laughed loudly: "Why do you still look so fairy-tale when you say such copper-smelling words? Of course, I have a role to play in raising children. My son's milk powder money has not been settled yet."

Zheng Qing turned over the window and left: "Wait for my news."

Ming Jing was about to go to bed when Gao Chang called.

"Sorry, I was busy greeting guests tonight, so I didn't have time to say a word to you."

"As the master, this is your responsibility."

Hearing the girl's cold voice from the phone, Gao Chang's impetuous mood gradually calmed down.

"There is something I want to tell you..." Gao Chang hesitated for a moment, but he had to explain this matter clearly to her so as not to be plotted against by the villain.

Ding Jing probably guessed what he was going to say.

"Didn't you save an old man on the subway before? Do you know who that old man is?"

Ming Jing said indifferently: "When I rescued him, he was just an ordinary old man."

Gao Chang smiled, Zhu Xiangxiang will never have this kind of ideological awareness in eight lifetimes.

"He is Mr. Shen Zhou's father, Mr. Shen."

Famous, like thunder.

I thought Ming Jing would be surprised, but who knows that the other party is still indifferent, without any emotional fluctuations, as if the identity of Shen Zhou or Mr. Shen is no different to her from the beggars on the roadside.

Gao Chang was stunned by the metaphor that suddenly popped up in his mind.

"oh."

Gao Chang was somewhat frustrated: "You saved Mr. Shen, Mr. Shen Zhou has been trying to find you, thank you very much."

"I never thought of repaying my grandfather when I saved my grandfather. It's nothing to worry about when we meet again by chance."

"But Zhu Xiangxiang didn't know where to find out about this. She actually wanted to pretend to be you. I was shocked by her acting skills. She has such a thick skin. Fortunately, Mr. Shen Zhou is smart and didn't fall for her."

Ming Jing asked, "You didn't tell Mr. Shen that it was me, did you?"

"Of course not, I won't tell anyone without your consent."

"Thanks."

"Zhu Xiangxiang, you'd better be careful. I never speak ill of people behind their backs, but she really broke through my lower limit. She is too shameless. I don't know how many things have done against you behind the scenes." Gao Chang's tone was filled with righteous indignation.

Ding Spiegel hung up the phone after thanking her.

She didn't expect that the old man rescued on the subway turned out to be Shen Zhou's father, so it was a surprise.

——

Zhu Xiangxiang scratched her heart all night, she was afraid that Gao Chang would stab Shen Zhou in front of him if he knew something.

Zhu Xiangxiang was startled by the sudden ringtone of "Ding Lingling". She felt guilty when she saw that it was Zhou Ling on the caller ID, and instantly became angry.

"Liar, you said that Shen Zhou wouldn't go to the Gao family's banquet. Could it be that what I saw tonight was a ghost?"

"I'm not a roundworm in Shen Zhou's stomach. I can't control him going away temporarily. Why are you angry at me? Could it be...?"

Zhu Xiangxiang suffocated for breath.

"You screwed up?" Zhou Ling's tone was gloating.

"I warned you earlier, who is Shen Zhou? Playing tricks in front of him is tantamount to wielding a big knife in front of Guan Gong. You can bear the trouble you stab yourself. I can't help you."

"Why don't you say that when you need my help? It's a thing for crossing rivers and destroying bridges."

"Hehe, little sister, you are really naive, you should think about how to remedy it."

"Snap" hung up the phone.

Zhu Xiangxiang threw the phone out angrily.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Ling frowned slightly.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Xiangxiang was so unappreciated that he was KO'd in the first round.

Fortunately, she didn't intervene, otherwise it would be messy.

In this way, since Shen Zhou will know sooner or later, why not sell his favor?

Zhou Ling rolled his eyes, knowing that this was a good opportunity to catch up with Shen Ke, so he found Shen Ke in the address book and dialed him.

When the other party was about to hang up, Zhou Ling smiled and said, "Assistant Shen, I'm sorry to bother you at such a late hour."

Shen Ke glanced at the incoming call and hung up immediately.

He was busy just now, when he heard the ringtone, he picked it up without looking at the screen. He heard a woman's crooked voice, then looked at the caller ID, an unfamiliar number, he hung up directly, and even marked a harassing call.

Zhou Ling's face darkened, and he actually hung up on her?

Call again, pull black.

——

On the breakfast table the next day, there was harmony and harmony.

Zhu Xiangxiang's black and blue eyes seemed to have stayed up for three days, and his whole body was sluggish.

"Second Sister, Teacher Li said that he would take Ming Chen and me to visit the History Museum in the morning, so that we can better understand the history through on-the-spot reference." Ming Ti took a sip of milk and said.

The milk is really delicious. She used to drink porridge every day on the mountain. She never knew that there is such a delicious thing as milk in the world.

Ming raised his hand: "I want to go too, I want to go too."

Ming Ti snorted: "We are here to study, are you kidding us to make trouble?"

Ming Yi said obediently: "I won't make trouble, and I won't run around, so I will be obedient."

Ming Jing smiled and said, "Let Xiaoying bring Xiao Wu to follow you. Xiao Wu is so studious, we can't dampen her enthusiasm."

Grandma Zhu said with a smile: "Xiao Wu has been eager to learn since he was a child, and when he grows up, he will be a top student just like your second sister."

Lin Qing looked at the four girls on the opposite side, sitting in the morning light, each of them was a water spirit, if these four were all her daughters, they would be so happy.

Looking at Zhu Xiangxiang sitting next to her, Lin Qing sighed from the bottom of her heart.

After dinner, Teacher Li came to the door and took Mingti and Mingchen out. Xiaoying and Xiaowu followed behind, and Zhu's car picked him up.

Ding Jing packed his schoolbag and went out. Today is the day of reporting for the competition class.

Zhu Xiangxiang also signed up for the competition class, she just made up the numbers.

When Lin Qing heard that Zhu Xiangxiang told her that she was going to enroll in the competition class, she was not surprised at all, but rather disgusted.

On the report card of the final exam this time, Der Spiegel got a full score in mathematics. How many points did Zhu Xiangxiang get in the exam? Does she have face newspaper competition classes?

In order to make more money in the competition class, as long as you sign up, you will be enrolled, who cares about your level.

For the sake of the child's self-esteem, she can't point it out directly, hoping that the child will retreat in spite of difficulties.

Who knew that Zhu Xiangxiang didn't have any self-knowledge at all. She wanted to see the mirror, and she didn't want to be compared.

Lin Qing had a headache, forget it, just spend more money.

The competition class was in No. 1 Middle School next door. There were fifty students in one class. Among the fifty students were students from various schools, large and small, all over the city.

Shengde High School is considered to be the most prestigious high school in the city, and the students there are either rich or expensive, but other schools are different, they are basically public high schools, and those who come to participate in the competition class are basically top students from well-to-do families or the strength of the whole family. , so as soon as the mirror came in, it immediately attracted all eyes.

The ratio of men to women in the competition class is five to one, and there are less than ten girls.

Song Yinzhang stood out among them, he smiled and waved, "Mingjing, here."

These students belong to the top students among the top students, and some of them belong to the talented and quite smart type. This part of the students can be seen from the clothes they wear. They are more fashionable and have a cheerful personality. They like to pursue trends. So when Ming Jing walked in, he recognized her immediately.

"She is the real daughter of Zhu's family who just came back. I saw her picture on the news, but I didn't expect her to be so beautiful in person." Xie Zhen said with emotion.

The girl beside her looked at the mirror coldly and lowered her head.

"I heard that she is also very good at studying. She surpassed Song Shen and got the first place in the whole class. I have a pity that the myth of Song Shen has been broken."

The girl frowned: "No one can break the myth of God Song."

Xie Zhen curled her lips. She and Tang Wan were classmates of Song Yinzhang's third year of junior high school, and Tang Wan was still at the same table as Song Yinzhang. At that time, Song Yinzhang was the girl's crush in their class, but Song Yinzhang was not interested in anyone.

Later he transferred to Shengde High School. She and Tang Wan were just ordinary working families and could only go to No. 1 middle school. She never expected to meet Song Yinzhang in the competition class.

"God Song is very familiar with her? God Song didn't talk to others, but he took the initiative to greet her." Xie Zhen said enviously.

"She is Miss Zhu's family. The new house our family is going to buy is her family's property. The second generation of rich people are ignorant, and she is an exception."

Tang Wan frowned irritably.

The second type is the type of students who work hard to make progress and rely on studying hard. This kind of students are generally dull and simple.

In the corner, Zhao Heng was sleeping on the table, and his deskmate pushed him: "Old Zhao, look, you are a beautiful woman."

Zhao Heng's dream was interrupted, and he raised his head irritably, and when he saw the girl walking in, he rubbed his eyes, and rubbed his eyes again.

"Fuck... am I dazzled?"

Ding Hai, who was at the same table, joked: "You can't see it, I'll call it a big beauty."

There was nowhere to find it after breaking through the iron shoes, and it took no effort to get it. Zhao Heng excitedly sent a message to his uncle.

——The person you are looking for is now two meters away from me.

The other party didn't reply, maybe they were in a meeting.

Seeing the girl sitting at the same table as Song Yinzhang, Zhao Heng brushed her hair irritably.

Ding Hai, who came back after inquiring around, said in a low voice: "I found out. Did you hear about the real and fake daughter of the Zhu family who made a lot of noise a few days ago? She is the real daughter that the Zhu family just found."

Zhao Heng raised his eyebrows in surprise, it turned out to be the daughter of the Zhu family.

Who would be attracted by the small wild chrysanthemums on the side of the road after seeing the beautiful peonies, so when Zhu Xiangxiang walked in, there was no sensation.

Zhu Xiangxiang glanced at Ming Jing and Song Yinzhang, found a corner and sat down silently.

The teachers in the competition class are all provincial gold medal teachers, such as Mr. Ren Chuan on the podium, the leader of Jiangzhou mathematics subject, and the province's Olympic mathematics gold medal coach, who has brought out many outstanding students.

The pace of the competition class is very fast, you may not be able to keep up after a while, and the pressure is very high.

After one class, Zhu Xiangxiang's head was about to explode, and she didn't have a good rest last night, she just felt her head buzzing.

"Girls in pink clothes in the last row, get up and answer this question."

Zhu Xiangxiang, who was named, stood up bravely, his scalp tingling with embarrassment.

she can't understand...

Silence, a long silence.

Teacher Ren said with a sullen face: "The competition class is different from the ordinary math class. If you don't have this awareness, don't waste your time as soon as possible."

Zhu Xiangxiang felt that the eyes of everyone looking at her were full of sarcasm, his face was flushed, and he wanted to dig a hole to get in.

Teacher Ren left after class, but no one in the class left, because Teacher Ren handed out a test paper and put it on the desk before leaving.

Zhu Xiangxiang looked at the test paper and felt dizzy for a while.

Der Spiegel checked it all over again before handing in the paper and leaving.

Song Yinzhang handed in the papers at the same time as her, and they left the classroom one after the other.

Tang Wan glanced at the backs of the two of them, bit the penholder, and still had several big questions to answer.

Zhao Heng wrote his name and stood up to hand in the paper.

Ding Hai hurriedly stopped him: "You still have two big problems to solve, do you know how scary Teacher Ren is, he will kick you out of the competition class."

Zhao Heng frowned, and sat down with a face of frustration.

"The consequences of not doing it are more serious than doing something wrong. Don't pick up girls and blow your mind. Hurry up and finish writing."

Zhao Heng sighed resignedly.

"There is a good grilled fish nearby, do you want to eat it?" Song Yinzhang asked.

Ming Jing thought for a while and said, "Sorry, I'm going to the History Museum."

Song Yinzhang smiled and said, "Just right, my mother works in a museum, I'll go with you, and take a look at my mother's working environment."

Ming Jing didn't expect such a coincidence, she couldn't refuse the other party's words.

Ming Jing asked Zheng Qing to send Ming Chenming to pick them up, and she took a taxi by herself. Song Yinzhang was riding a bicycle, and he patted the back seat of the bicycle: "I hope you won't be wronged."

Ming Jing was sitting on the back seat of the bicycle, facing the sun and the wind blowing, it was a special feeling.

No. 1 Middle School is not far from the museum, about 15 minutes by bicycle.

When the gatekeeper saw Song Yinzhang, he immediately smiled warmly and said, "Student Xiao Song is here again. Let's see your mother. A group of leaders came to visit just now. Dean Jiao is accompanying them. Go to Dean Jiao's office first and wait." Come on, this is..."

The old man's cloudy eyes fell on Ming Jing, thinking how young people nowadays are growing up, each one is more beautiful than the other.

"This is my classmate, with me, thank you, sir, let's go first."

Song Yinzhang walked in with Ding Jing pushing his bicycle.

From a distance, Ming Jing saw a group of people coming out of the main hall. The man at the head looked familiar. It was Shen Zhou whom he had seen last night, accompanied by a woman in her forties. The group of people walked and talked, the atmosphere Very harmonious.

Song Yinzhang and Ming Jing stopped at the same time, the woman seemed to have sensed it, glanced in their direction, then turned her head away again.

This lady should be Song Yinzhang's mother, the director of the museum.

A group of people walked towards the administrative building on the left, and a large group of people came and walked quickly.

Ming Jing called Ming Ti, and as soon as Ming Ti got connected, he said in a panic: "Second sister is not well, Xiao Wu is gone."

Ming Jing's eyes darkened, and he said calmly, "Tell me slowly, when and where did you disappear?"

Hearing Mingjing's steady voice, Mingti calmed down a little, "Mingchen, I, and Teacher Li walked in front, Xiaoying led Xiaowu and followed us, Teacher Li told us historical allusions, and I and Mingchen was fascinated by it, because Xiaoying was there, so I didn't pay attention to Xiaowu, who knew that Xiaoying suddenly said that Xiaowu was gone, and in the blink of an eye, we couldn't find it after searching for a long time, this place is really too big Alright, Second Sister, nothing will happen to Xiao Wu, right?"

Ming Jing said softly: "Don't panic, Xiao Wu is very smart, she will be fine, I'm at the entrance of the stadium now, you guys come out first."

Song Yinzhang probably understood when he heard this, "Ming Jing, don't worry, I'll call my mother right away, and send more people to look for her, she must still be inside, the child is running around mischievously, but I want to ask, how old is she?" ?”

"Five or five years younger, wearing a pink floral dress and a yellow fisherman hat." Ming Jing frowned slightly, comforting others, but she was anxious in her heart.

Just a five-year-old after all.

Song Yinzhang immediately called his mother and briefly explained the matter. Song's mother immediately called the security room. The whole hospital was put on alert and no one was allowed to enter or leave. All the people were mobilized to look for the little girl, and the broadcasting room was broadcast on loop. notice.

At this time, there are other visitors in the museum, so it is not realistic to close the museum.

Shen Zhou asked: "What happened?"

Dean Jiao sighed: "A child got lost in the library, Mr. Shen is sorry, you finally came here..."

Shen Zhou waved his hand: "It's important to find a child, go quickly, don't delay."

Dean Jiao called his subordinates to accompany him, turned around and left in a hurry.

Losing a child can be a big or small matter. It's best that nothing happens to the child, otherwise it will be troublesome, especially when Mr. Shen is still here.

Jiao brows are in pain, as if she is still the sister of her son's classmate.

Ming Ti and Ming Chen ran out, saw Ming Jing, rushed over immediately, they hugged Ming Jing and cried.

"Second sister, I lost Xiao Wu, you can hit me and scold me."

Ming Ti has always been stubborn, even if she was spanked by her master, she never shed a single tear. When did Ming Jing see her cry.

Wiping away the tears from her face, Ming Jing said softly, "Xiao Wu will be fine, trust me."

"Miss, I'm sorry, I didn't take a good look at Yiyi." Xiaoying blamed herself next to her.