Chapter 544
Almighty Daughter Runs The World
âChapter 544: 136: an unexpected turn of events. So it was the little fanboy, Feng Xianxian, who was on the verge of collapse, who noticed the health-preserving soup! 6â
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ââOkay.âZhao shuning nodded, a smug look flashing in his eyes. â
It seemed that Ye Shu was doomed this time.
âFeng Qianhua said somewhat worriedly, âAunt Lin, I donât think Sister Ye Shu is the kind of unreasonable person. You can talk to her nicely. I believe that she will definitely agree.â â
âOld Madam Lin sighed and looked at Feng Qianhua. âQianhua, do you really think that everyone in this world is as kind as you? That B * Tch Ye Shu, she canât even compare to half of you!â â
âFeng Qianhua smiled embarrassedly. âAunt Lin, you think too highly of me.â â
âZhao shuning smiled and said, âQianhua, youâre already very good! Whatâs there to be modest about?â â
12:30 pm.
Feng Qianhua proposed to leave.
Aunt Zhang sent Feng Qianhua out.
âHow was the Lin Family Last Night?âFeng Qianhua asked in a low voice.
âAunt Zhang smiled and said, âJust like what Zhao shuning said, it caused a ruckus! Qianhua, youâre still the best!â â
âRight now, there were only two choices in front of ye Shu and her daughter. â
Either change their surname.
Or get the hell out of the Lin family.
âUnfortunately, Feng Qianhua did not need to do anything. She only needed to move her lips. Old Lady Lin was extremely grateful to Feng Qianhua. â
âItâs just a small trick.â
The two of them had just stepped out of the door when they saw ye Zao Walk in.
He saw ye Zao.
Feng Qianhuaâs eyes narrowed slightly.
She did not know if it was an illusion.
She had a feeling that ye Zao was even more difficult to deal with than ye Shu. She subconsciously tightened her grip on the bag containing the thermos bucket.
ââZao Zao,âFeng Qianhua greeted ye Zao with a smile. â
Ye Zao raised his eyes slightly and swept his gaze across the bag in Feng Qianhuaâs hand. âAuntie Feng.â
Feng Qianhua heaved a sigh of relief.
It seemed that ye Zao was not as wise as she had imagined.
âIf ye Zao was really that wise, he could have ignored her. â
But Ye Zao was not.
âYe Zao continued, âAuntie Feng, are you here to deliver food to my grandmother?â â
Feng Qianhua nodded and smiled. âIâm here to deliver some soup to your grandmother.â
âWhen the two of them brushed past each other, ye Zao sniffed lightly and his peripheral vision landed on the bag. His eyes narrowed slightly. â
Ye Zao had just walked to the front door of the manor when he saw the butler laboriously carry a white plastic bucket to the kitchen.
âGrandpa Butler.âYe Zao jogged forward. âLet me do it.â
âThe Butler smiled and raised his head. âMiss, this is too heavy. You Canât carry it! It weighs more than 80 kilograms!âAlthough ye Zao had just arrived at the Lin family, the butler could tell that ye Zao and Feng Xianxian were not the same type of people. â
âIs it that heavy?âYe Zao raised his eyebrows slightly. âWhy donât you let me try?â
The Butler let go. âThen you can try.â
Ye Zao picked up the plastic bucket with one hand and walked forward lightly. It looked as if the thing in his hand had no weight at all.
The Butler was stunned. He looked at ye Zao and almost forgot to react.
ââGrandpa Butler, where should I send this to?âYe Zao looked back slightly. â
The Butler finally reacted and immediately followed ye Zaoâs footsteps. âSend... send it to the warehouse at the back.â
âYe Zhuo carried the bucket with one hand. As he walked, he chatted with the housekeeper. âGrandpa Housekeeper, does aunt Feng send soup to my grandmother every day?â â
âThe housekeeper nodded. âYes, she has sent it for more than ten years.â â
Ye Zhuo narrowed his eyes. âThen she is quite patient.â
âThe housekeeper continued, âThe old lady had a serious illness before. She saw many famous doctors but to no avail. In the end, it was Miss Feng who asked for a prescription from the godly doctor. After the old lady drank the health-preserving soup that she sent, her illness was slowly suppressed. Then, she drank it for more than ten years.â â
âCan you let me take a look at that prescription?â
âThe Butler shook his head. âNot to mention you, Iâm afraid that even the old lady herself has never seen the prescription.â â
âSo Mysterious?âThe image of Feng Qianhua holding something appeared in ye Zaoâs mind.
âThe butler explained, âI heard that the godly doctor has a strange temper. Other than him and the patient, no one else can see the prescription he gave. So, Miss Feng always cooks the health-preserving soup before sending it over.â â
Ye Zao narrowed her beautiful eyes. âThen what time does she send it over every day?â
âAround...âthe butler thought for a moment. âAround 11 am.â
Ye Zao nodded slightly.
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âAn old man with white hair sat in front of the garden. His gaze was somewhat profound. Although she did not say anything, she gave people an inexplicable sense of sadness. â
âJust then, a pretty girl came over and said gently, âAunt, my mother asked me to bring you some pastries.â â