The phone couldn't be reached, and there was no figure in the photo at home. The boss of the Blue Whale Club became himself, and his mother hid a needle in the phone.

In fact, Jia Ying was somewhat mentally prepared based on these signs.

But there was no relevant news online. When Li Muqing talked about the situation of Blue Whale Group and "her", she did not mention this aspect, so Jia Ying was just lucky.

It was hazy light rain in the cemetery in the early morning.

A black car parked in the cemetery parking lot.

The driver got out of the car and held an umbrella to open the rear door.

Jialan got out of the car first, took the driver's umbrella, reached into the car with one hand, and walked out with Jiaying.

Jia Ying was led by him, holding a bouquet of white roses in one hand.

After more than ten minutes, I stood in front of a wooden monument.

Jia Ying saw a photo of the two on the tombstone.

The man is her father, and the woman is someone she doesn't know.

Below the tombstone is the name of the parents and the children's signatures: Galan, Gaying, and Gajue.

What Mr. Dong said yesterday was like in his ears.

"After the divorce between the gentleman and his wife, they married Mrs. Lin, and they died on the spot in an accidental car accident. According to the will, the Blue Whale Club was inherited by the lady..."

Looking at the black and white photos on the tombstone, Jia Ying looked silently for a few minutes, then bent down and put down her father's favorite white rose during his lifetime, and said to Jia Lan: "Let's go."

From beginning to end, Kalan held her hand, holding an umbrella to cover her head.

Back in the car, the car drove back.

Jia Ying looked at the window until her chin was pinched and turned around, and saw Jia Lan's face.

Galan said: "Talk to your brother."

Jia Ying was stunned and then smiled.

It was dim outside and the drizzle was hazy.

The girl's eyebrows and eyes were slightly bent, and his amber eyes were printed with his figure, and he smiled slightly.

She didn't know that this kind of smile could soften the deepest part of a man's heart. It was as if something soft was included in the heart lake, and was carefully hidden, for fear that it would be taken away by someone if it was exposed. A little fluctuation could arouse the waves in the heart lake.

Galan's eyes couldn't help but soften, and she let go of Gaying's chin, "Does Xiaoying want her mother?"

Jia Ying tilted her head.

Galan asked again without hesitation: "Do you want it?"

Jia Ying asked funnyly: "Why did you give it to my mother?"

Galan looked indifferent, touching her hair without saying anything.

Jia Ying guessed that he might have been thinking about his plan. He took his hand off the hair, "Actually, I can guess this result."

Jia Ying said: "Dad is determined to surpass his grandfather and develop the Blue Whale Club better than his grandfather. He hates the trivial matters in daily life the most. He is an 'artist' who pursues an ideal life. His mother has a strong self-esteem and cannot stand the grievances and being ignored the most."

When she was a child, she was the first in the same group of her peers. Her mother was proud, her father was happy, and her family was harmonious.

It is not difficult to imagine that the madness of the "Orphan of Snake Valley" will disappoint the mother and make her father worried. An upset father will choose to escape from the family, while an overlooked mother will choose...

She knew since she was a child that her parents were the kind of people who "loved themselves the most". Maybe she was not very clear about this concept when she was a child, but she knew very well that only when she was good enough can her family continue to be harmonious and happy.

What she could have noticed when she was a child, how could she not analyze what she had worked so long in another world and how old she had been.

only……

Jiaying whispered to Jialan: "Did they not recognize 'me', right?"

Galan didn't say anything.

Jia Ying is clear.

Galan could recognize her.

Dong Bo's attitude shows that he has doubts.

Her parents didn't even doubt her, so they were disappointed and gave up.

Galan held the quiet girl into her arms and patted her back with her palms, as if comforting a child.

"good."

Galan's gorgeous voice was deliberately lightening, low and gentle, "Xiaoying doesn't want her mother, will she only have her brother in the future?"

Jia Ying leaned against his shoulder and refused to agree.

There are some things she needs to confirm in person.

...

It was a coincidence that my family received an invitation the next day.

The invitationee who invited the invitation wrote Galan, and the invitation was signed by Mrs. Zhou.

The content of the post is to invite Galan to attend Ms. Zhou’s birthday party a week later and to enjoy Ms. Zhou’s art exhibition.

Butler Dong took the invitation to ask Jia Lan, but the person who saw it was Jia Ying.

Jialan glanced at Butler Dong, his eyes were cold.

He receives such invitations every year, but he has long asked Butler Dong to deal with them directly without showing them to him.

After hearing the explanation from Butler Dong, Jia Ying learned that Mrs. Zhou was the mother who married Zhou Renyan's second marriage. Miss Zhou's real name was Zhou Xinmei.

"Zhou Xinmei, who used to live next door?" Thanks to her good memory, Jia Ying still has a little impression of her former neighbors.

Mr. Dong said: "Yes."

Jia Ying said: "Come another invitation."

Butler Dong came to inform him if the lady would have any ideas and was about to leave at the request of Jiaying.

Galan said: "No, I'll take you there."

What Jia Ying cares about is, "Do you have time?"

Galan nodded.

Butler Dong smiled and left with the invitation.

He would feel relieved if he had the eldest young master accompanying the lady.

When he picked up the phone and went to reply to the Zhou family, Butler Dong returned to his stereotypical and serious face and attitude.

Zhou Family.

Mei Yuerou sat on the sofa thinking, and said to the servant: "I understand, you go down."

Not long after, a graceful woman came down from the upper floor and sat next to Mei Yuerou and asked, "Mom, I heard that Brother Lan agreed to attend my birthday party? Is that true?"

Mei Yuerou smiled and said, "You heard it so quickly."

Zhou Xinmei held her arm and acted coquettishly, "Mom, tell me if it's true?"

Mei Yuerou patted her hand, "It's true, but Butler Dong's personal reply will not be fake."

Zhou Xinmei's joy is beyond words.

"Look at you're happy." Mei Yue's soft voice was sweet and charming. She was nearly forty years old and well-maintained in her skin, and she was as a noble lady. What she thought of, her expression was faint, "But this time, not only Jialan, but also Jiaying came together."

When talking about her biological daughter, Mei Yuerou's tone was not at all intimate, but she was slightly bored, "I'm worried that she would mess around at your birthday party."

Zhou Xinmei's eyes flashed, "Really? That's great. I haven't seen my sister for a while."

Mei Yuerou frowned slightly, "You don't know how she gets sick."

Zhou Xinmei shook her arm, "Okay, okay, I don't know, but there are so many people on the birthday party, I think my sister will still pay attention. Otherwise, when she comes, I will accompany her throughout the journey and will not let her be bullied."

"Where is she being bullied." Mei Yuerou shook her head, and she was so coquettish that she could not help. She said to Zhou Xinmei: "I will make people look at her. You were the protagonist that day, so how could you accompany others."

"That's not someone else, it's also my mother's daughter, my sister." Zhou Xinmei said.

These words did not make Mei Yuerou happy. She seemed to have been brought up with some bad memories, and her face turned dark.

Zhou Xinmei noticed that the sweet smile on the corner of her mouth deepened.

"And I think my sister is pretty good, she's been in the news recently."

Mei Yuerou's charming voice was cold, "I have to be a coach for nothing, and she showed up and caused some messy news. So did Galan, too, didn't know how to lock people back and helped her win the game."

"It turns out that Brother Lan is helping me. I thought... my sister has a good relationship with Brother Lan." Zhou Xinmei's soft tone showed envy.

"Good relationship?" Mei Yuerou smiled as if she was not there, and a trace of sarcasm passed through her eyes.

After meeting Zhou Xinmei, she felt more confident.

She waited for Jia Ying to pass by and look for shamelessness.

That picture would be the best gift she received on her 18th birthday.

Blue Whale Club.
To be continued...