The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

"It was Fu Zhi who pushed me!"

"She just can't see that I'm better than her! There is me in this family without her, and there is no me in her!"

"Mom, let her go, let her go back to the orphanage! I will never see her again in my life!"

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The town in September is hot and irritable. Fu Zhi stood outside the ward with the bill of payment, separated by a wall. With the quarrel in the room, the voice in her ear became clearer and clearer.

"Zhao Mingquan, I don't care, I must send her away this time!"

"A white-eyed wolf like Fu Zhi, I don't dare to raise it any more!"

"But when we went to the orphanage to adopt Fu Zhi last year, we promised that the dean would take good care of her." The man leaning on the hospital bed glanced at his daughter who had a cast on her right leg and couldn't bear it.

After a while, he lowered his voice and said to his weeping wife, "Lanzhi, it's not like you don't know Yoyo's character, it's impossible for Zhizhi to push her..."

"It's impossible!"

Xu Lanzhi resented her man's elbows turning out: "It's your daughter who is lying on the hospital bed now. If Fu Zhi doesn't push her, can your daughter fall down and slander her?"

Zhao Youyou on the hospital bed also said with a cold face: "Dad, I'm so miserable, do you still need to protect an outsider?"

"Yuyou, she's your sister..."

"Whose little sister will push her sister downstairs? The doctor can tell you that your daughter's legs will easily lead to the root cause of the disease if you don't pay attention. It's all Fu Zhi's fault!"

"I've already called the orphanage. Someone will take her away today. Don't stop her, or we will divorce!"

The woman's voice was sharp, and this move was undoubtedly a killer.

Zhao Mingquan has no opinion. He has been under the control of his daughter-in-law all his life, and he wilted at once: "Lanzhi, don't be angry, it's a big deal, it's a big deal, I don't stop Zhizhi and leave..."

If it wasn't for the news from the orphanage a year ago that the state was willing to subsidize 200,000 yuan to the family who adopted Fu Zhi, and the eldest son of the Zhao family was waiting for Qian to go to college, Zhao Mingquan would not be stupid enough to rush his son to adopt other people's children.

Just thinking about it, the dean's phone number reached Zhao Mingquan's mobile phone.

He glanced in the direction of his wife, saw a cold face, and made it clear that there was no room for manoeuvre. No matter how embarrassed he was, he still said, "Yes, we are in the hospital in the town. You can come in directly and pick her up." Zhao Mingquan said, and walked out of the ward in annoyance. He was just about to order a cigarette when he saw Fu Zhi standing by the door.

The person's eyebrows were half-drooped, her eyelashes were thin and long, and the hospital corridor was dazzlingly bright. Her silhouette was hidden in the shadows refracted by the medicine cabinet in the distance, making it difficult to see her expression.

"...Then, let's do it first."

The man hung up the phone in a panic. The sound insulation of the hospital was really bad. He rubbed his hands awkwardly: "Zhizhi, did you hear that?"

Fu Zhi raised his head, staring at him quietly with his black and white almond eyes.

Zhao Mingquan felt guilty by her, so he simply looked away, after a while, thinking of something, he took out a few red tickets from his pocket and said sincerely, "This is five hundred yuan, it's a little thought from me and you, Aunt Xu. , you don't have to be grateful. The dean will take you back to the orphanage in a while. Take this money, live a good life, and buy whatever you want in the future, don't feel too wronged. "

Fu Zhi glanced at the money that the man put in.

"No, I don't need it."

She still had the payment slip in her hand, and she spoke in a very soft voice. Her cold and bright eyes passed Zhao Mingquan and looked at Zhao Youyou in the ward: "You know I didn't push her."

Zhao Mingquan's face stiffened.

Yes, the Zhao family and his wife knew very well that Fu Zhi would not push people. After all, it was their daughter who started the trouble on the first day of Fu Zhi's Zhao family.

But they are far away from each other, not to mention that Zhao Youyou is lying in the ward now.

"Zhizhi, it's pointless to say this now. Don't blame your sister and Aunt Xu, they all have difficulties..."

Zhao Mingquan stuffed the money on his own: "Take it, it makes me feel better."

Fu Zhi ducked back and was in a stalemate when a slightly older woman walked in: "Mr. Zhao, I'll take Fu Zhi back."

Zhao Mingquan turned his head and saw the dean. Before the money could be given out, he was stunned before nodding: "Okay."

The dean didn't look at him again, and his eyes fell on Fu Zhi, "Zhizhi, the dean already knows what happened to you, it's not your fault, you don't need to be sad, the dean has found a new family for you. "

She said, "Do you remember the last time you went back to the orphanage to meet an aunt who liked you very much? I called her before I came. She wanted to adopt you and live with you after knowing your situation."

The dean's tone carried the gentleness of the elders: "The family is waiting for you outside the hospital. If you want, you can meet me."

An extremely gentle and beautiful face suddenly appeared in Fu Zhi's mind.

She thought for a moment, then nodded slowly.

The warm light from outside the window poured down, smudging her dark eyes and eyelashes with a soft light.