True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

Ying Zijin had his back to the big truck.

She stood at the intersection, and there was only Sheng Qingtang in front of her.

The rest are still at the entrance of the Han Pavilion, which is still some distance away from the intersection.

The sound of the large truck was not small, and they naturally heard it, but no one thought that the purpose of this large truck was to kill people.

Sheng Qingtang's expression changed, and before he could even make a sound, his hands subconsciously pushed the girl to the side.

But he was originally an old man, so of course Ying Zijin couldn't let him stop him.

She turned around abruptly, her inner strength gathered in her left hand, and pushed Sheng Qingtang directly ten meters away.

Sheng Qingtang only felt a light wind hit him, and when he returned to his senses, he had already reached the opposite side.

By this time, the large truck had already driven past.

The accident happened too fast, Sheng Qingtang lost his voice: "Little genius doctor!"

"Daddy Ying!"

This time is when there are many passers-by, and the Han Pavilion is located in a prosperous area, and everyone around is screaming.

"Zi Jin!"

Mr. Zhong's eyes were splitting.

He didn't care about so much, and he didn't care that he was getting old, so he started running to the place where the girl was.

But no matter how fast he ran, it couldn't compare to a heavy truck that had reached the extreme speed.

Ying Zijin didn't hide, behind her were Xiu Yu Jiang Ran and Mr. Zhong.

If this big truck really hits, these people will be seriously injured if not dead.

She raised her hand and was about to block the van.

"Crack!"

When the arm just touched the front of the truck, there was a clear sound of bone cracking.

But the girl didn't even move her eyes, she drooped her eyelashes and frowned.

Power is not enough.

This body has only recovered and can use ancient martial arts, but it is far from the strength she wants.

However, as if she must die, the large truck was loaded with a lot of cargo, reaching a maximum load of 24 tons.

Ying Zijin breathed slowly, ready to block directly with her body.

But the next second, before she could move, her waist was hugged, and someone rolled her to the side.

At the same time, the large truck also stopped.

"Thorn-"

The high-pitched sound pierced the eardrum, and the whole street was in terror.

Not to mention Mr. Zhong, even Jiang Ran and Xiu Yu couldn't react.

middle of the road.

Fu Yunshen rested on the ground with one hand, and the other hand was still on the girl's waist.

There was blood flowing down his hands on the ground, strand by strand, which made his already white skin even whiter.

"Are you okay?" Fu Yun lowered his head deeply and wanted to raise his hand, but seeing that he was still bleeding, he put his hand down again and paused, "It's fine."

Ying Zijin raised her head, her eyes fixed on him.

She only sustained a minor fracture to her right arm.

But Fu Yunshen rolled her in his arms and forcibly stopped the big truck. There was no injury on the surface, but his body was definitely injured internally.

It's been less than a month since the last time he was shot.

Ying Zijin did not expect this incident today.

Because she helped Shang Yaozhi change the point of his death last time, she also suffered a small backlash.

Although it is not like other fortune-tellers will have five disadvantages and three shortcomings, or even die directly.

But her divine calculation ability was directly blocked for half a month.

The fortune-telling is a matter of intervening in the cause and effect of heaven.

It's just counting, it doesn't involve major events, and generally there won't be anything.

But when it changes, the problem arises.

If you want to change the cause and effect, you have to pay the corresponding price.

You are being attacked by yourself, or the people closest to you.

This is also why, now there are very few really fortune-tellers.

True fortune tellers are generally physically flawed.

This is the numerology of "five evils and three deficiencies".

The five disadvantages are "widowhood, widowhood, loneliness, loneliness, and disability".

The three lacks are "lack of wealth, lack of life, lack of authority".

Fortune tellers, either have one of the disadvantages, or one of them is missing.

Whether it is the tarot cards of O continent, or the "Book of Changes" and "Book of Changes" of Huaguo, the fortune-telling is a peek into the secrets of heaven.

But the secret, where is it so easy to spy on.

If all her abilities are restored, it will not be affected in any way.

"I'm fine." Ying Zijin supported him with his intact left arm and stood up with cold eyes, "Let's go, let's go to the hospital."

**

First Hospital.

Knowing that it was the seventh master of the Fu family who was seriously injured, a new round of turmoil began in the hospital.

Even if Fu Yunshen's reputation in Shanghai City is not good, he will have the backing of Mr. Fu, and even Fu Mingcheng will not dare to be presumptuous, let alone others.

"Yaoyao, hiss..." Fu Yun took a deep breath, his voice was still gentle, "Brother is fine, your left arm is broken, you take her for treatment."

The last sentence was said to Xiu Yu and Jiang Ran.

"Myself--"

"Doctors don't heal themselves, they go for treatment."

Ying Zijin's hand paused: "I'll be very soon, you wait for me."

Saying that, she took out a bottle of medicine from her pocket: "Remember to take it."

Paramedics rushed both into the ward.

With such an injury to Fu Yunshen, it was impossible for Mr. Fu not to be alarmed.

He came in a hurry, and when he arrived at the hospital, he saw the man lying on the bed, his handsome face a little pale.

"What's the matter?" Mr. Fu sat down next to him, very anxious, "Xiao Qi, I heard from the hospital that you had a car accident?"

Fu Yun raised his peach eyes and smiled lazily, "That's right."

Of course it's not an ordinary car accident, but a man-made one.

"What does it mean?" Old Master Fu burst out in anger, "Why are you uncomfortable? I'll contact the doctors in the Imperial Capital and ask them to come over."

"Grandpa, I'm really fine." Fu Yun said lazily, "I've already been rough-skinned and thick-skinned."

"Nonsense." The old man Fu's face became stern, "If you have rough skin and thick flesh, why do people outside call you a weak boy?"

Fu Yunshen: "..."

His grandfather would really find a precise point to attack him.

As if thinking of something, Mr. Fu's expression turned cold: "They didn't do this, right? I'll check it out."

"Grandpa, it has nothing to do with the Fu family." Fu Yun said calmly, "You go back to rest first, and I will tell you when there is a result."

How can Mr. Fu be relieved, Mr. Zhong happened to be there, so he went to find his old brother.

After Mr. Fu left, five minutes later, the door of the ward was pushed open again.

It was the young man who had been by Fu Yunshen's side before. He felt very guilty: "Young master, I'm sorry, it's my poor supervision."

They didn't need to investigate the big truck, they knew that Ying Luwei did it.

They also kept staring at Ying Luwei, but they didn't expect that Ying Luwei was so bold that she wanted to attack directly.

"Yeah." Fu Yunshen didn't say anything, he looked out the window with a light voice, "Go back and ask your brother to come."

The young man's heart was startled, but he also knew that this was his dereliction of duty and that he would be punished, and he was willing.

"Understood, young master."

When walking out, the young man said worriedly: "Master, Miss Zijin she..."

"It's okay." Fu Yun paused for a while, and seemed to be making a promise, "I won't let her have anything to do."

"Just in time, Ying Luwei can be sent to prison."

The matter sixteen years ago has passed the litigation period. Although they have a solution, they can't bear Ying Luwei to send it up by herself.

The young man nodded in agreement and backed out.

**

"What?" When Ying Luwei received the call, she couldn't believe it. "It didn't make her die? Are you trash?"

She also specially found a professional to plan this accident.

She also knew that a car accident was prepared over there, and the heaviest truck was used.

It is impossible for such a truck to give way in the urban area, and she has also done a lot of management.

Originally, Ying Luwei just wanted Ying Zijin's hands, but she never imagined that what happened sixteen years ago would still be exposed.

Although she was still young at the time, she remembered the first time she did something bad.

She stole the baby out and threw it away, how could anyone suspect that she was also a child?

So she had to let Ying Zijin die.

But now...

Ying Luwei gritted her teeth, got up, and knocked on the bedroom door: "Mom, are you still sleeping?"

"Just woke up." Madam Ying's voice was weak, "Lu Wei, come in.

Ying Luwei pushed the door and went in.

Mrs. Ying was in poor health, slept more, and still lived in the city center.

So no one told her what happened recently.

Seeing her youngest daughter, Madam Ying looked kindly: "Lu Wei, I remember you had a concert yesterday, how was it?"

"Very good." Ying Luwei pursed her lips and smiled, "Mo Yuan also told me that I played better than before."

"That's good, that's good." Madam Ying nodded, "The wedding date for you and Mo Yuan should also be put on the agenda."

Ying Luwei bowed her head, her face was cold, she whispered, "Mom, it's me who bleeds again this morning."

"What?" Madam Ying was shocked, "Why don't you go to the hospital soon?"

He seemed to remember something again: "Where's the adopted daughter? Why don't you let her donate blood for you?"