The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 29

Chapter 29: 027 bad face condition

Editor: Henyee Translations

[Explosive! Ying Luwei enters hospital in the dead of night, suspected pregnancy!]

The hot topic was right under the trending search, visible as soon as you opened Weibo.

Soon, Ying Luwei’s fans, the Dewdrops, rushed over upon hearing the news.

[Wow, is sister about to tie the knot with our brother-in-law soon!]

[Ahhh, if Luwei is pregnant, we won’t be able to see her at the concert!]

[So excited, so excited, Luwei has such a pretty face, and so does brother-in-law, their child is going to be gorgeous.]

Ying Luwei and Jiang Moyuan’s engagement was no secret, and the Dewdrops affectionately referred to Jiang Moyuan as brother-in-law.

Amidst the flood of celebratory comments, there were always some others.

[Heh, Jiang Moyuan must be blind to actually marry a big white lotus flower. What now, planning to grow a small white lotus flower? Is he starting a pond for flower cultivation?]

One sentence, two people insulted, infuriating the fans who were about to explode with curses.

But due to the incident that day, fearful of being slapped in the face again, the lead fans spoke up in time.

[The haters are back, sisters, don’t give the haters any attention, the more you give, the more they jump, quickly report them.]

While the fans reported the negative comments, they joyfully celebrated in the dedicated fan forums.

Little did they know that at that moment, Ying Luwei was nearly going mad. Looking at her reflection covered in red rash, she didn’t even dare to cry.

“What happened?” her agent jumped in fright, “What did you touch?”

Ying Luwei’s voice was choked, “Nothing at all.”

She had simply returned to the old house.

“This is so strange, even the doctor couldn’t find the allergen, can’t treat it properly,” the agent frowned, “I’ll call Grandpa, have him…”

“No way!” Ying Luwei suddenly got excited, “Moyuan cannot see me like this.”

“Then you…” the agent was troubled, “Okay, okay, I’ll contact the doctors in the imperial capital to prepare to go there to lay low.”

Ying Luwei put on her mask, feeling like dying.

The agent also admonished, “Don’t touch your face, no matter how itchy, bear with it, wear a mask the next few days, and absolutely do not show your face.”

**

Meanwhile,

Inside a private booth of a hotpot skewer restaurant.

The spicy fragrance grew stronger, tempting the taste buds.

Ying Zijin propped her chin and pointed at the picture of the spicy and hot broth, “Let’s have this one.”

Fu Yunshen glanced at it and then ordered a mushroom broth pot, “Your body isn’t in good shape, eat less spicy food.”

“…”

He leaned back in his chair, smiling, “Shouldn’t brother make the decisions when you’re treating me to a meal?”

Ying Zijin rubbed her head and reluctantly agreed, “Okay.”

Then she’d come and eat by herself next time.

Choosing ingredients, cooking, the service was smooth and efficient.

Soon, the steam spread, offering a sense of warmth.

The girl held an iced cola, lost in thought, her lowered eyelashes catching a few droplets.

It was hazy, reminiscent of mist floating on distant mountains, ready to dissipate at any moment.

Beauty that shouldn’t exist in the mortal world suddenly descending, creating an almost surreal feeling.

Fu Yunshen turned his head, “Yaoyao.”

Ying Zijin snapped back to reality, “Hmm?”

“I remember Verdant Middle School starts in three days,” the man said casually, “Do you need me to take you there?”

Hearing this, Ying Zijin, who was contemplating whether to start with raising flowers or pigs, “…”

Her retirement life seemed to have ended before it had even started.

She hadn’t exactly shunned education before, actually, she quite liked learning new things.

Back in O continent, she used to spar in Alchemy with that madman at Norton University.