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246 Does she look like the third daughter's daughter? (3 more)

At this time, the restaurant duty manager rushed over again when he heard the news. Seeing Luo Ying'er who had just made trouble at the door, he frowned. However, it was the peak period of lunch. Seeing that all the customers next to him were curious and looked here, the manager was worried that it would affect the business, so he apologized in a good voice, and asked someone to come over with scald cream, and offered to give Yu Anxia a free order discount.

Luo Ying'er shrugged, with a bad smile on the corner of her mouth, deliberately waved her hand to Yu Anxia and added fuel to the fire: "Did you hear it? The managers all took the initiative to say that their waiter accidentally spilled the vegetables. It's nothing I have to do, I'll leave first, bye!"

Just after taking two steps, I heard Yu Anxia's voice ringing slowly behind her and said to the manager: "Since you have taken the responsibility, I don't want any exemption. I can still afford the money for a meal. But-"

Yu Anxia paused when she said this, her eyes fell on her messy right arm. Luo Ying'er couldn't help but stop and pricked her ears to listen: "But my clothes are ruined, you can just compensate according to the price. My hands are not hot, so I won't ask you for medical expenses."

Chu Jiarong was clever and continued: "Sister An Xia, how much does this outfit cost?"

Yu Anxia lowered her eyes and wiped it with a clean towel, then fainted the scald cream on the red spot on the back of her hand, and her tone was relaxed and casual: "Not much, it's only a little over 80,000."

Manager: "..." If you really want to pay compensation according to the price, he will probably be fired tomorrow.

"This lady is just a little bit of lobster soup. You can take it to the dry cleaner to wash it."

So, honest people who are fine after washing should suffer a loss?

Yu Anxia sneered, raised her cold and bright eyes and refused to give in: "Sorry, after dry cleaning, there is still a lobster smell. I want one as clean as when I came in."

The manager still adheres to the principle of calming things down: "Aren't you making things difficult for others?"

Yu Anxia felt funny: "I, a customer who came to have a good meal and was poured with vegetable juice, became deliberately embarrassed? I don't have to ask you to compensate me, as long as you get it, whoever takes responsibility."

The manager understood, but it turned out that they were not satisfied that they could easily let go of the little girl who deliberately made trouble just now.

At that time, Luo Ying'er saw that Yu Anxia's eyes were all looking at her, and she felt a little sad and thought to herself that it was not good. She was about to apply oil to the soles of her feet, but before she could take two steps, she was invited back by two waiters.

"What are you doing? I'll call the police again!" Luo Ying'er shook away the waiter who was pulling her arm, raised her chin and shouted at Yu Anxia, ​​"What are you doing? I've said nothing about me, why are you dragging me back for something?"

Yu Anxia looked at her: "It's not enough to touch your upper and lower lips when you have any relationship. There is a surveillance in the store. You can tell whether you deliberately push someone or not."

Luo Ying'er looked up and saw a surveillance probe facing them. She pursed her lips and simply admitted: "What do I do on purpose? What can you do with me?"

The manager added from the side that she would just ask her to compensate Yu Anxia's clothes.

Luo Ying'er wanted to scold her for dreaming during the day, but when she saw the restaurant manager's bad gaze, she was afraid that they would detain themselves. After thinking about it, she took out two hundred pieces from her wallet and slapped on the table: "Is it enough?"

The waiter who had just been hit by Luo Ying'er whispered: "Where are beggars? They have 80,000 yuan in a set of clothes, but you can't afford a button for these 200 yuan."

"Eighty thousand-?" Luo Ying'er widened her eyes in disbelief and turned her head to glar at Yu Anxia, ​​"Are you blackmailing? A coat costs 80,000 yuan!" As she said that, she looked up and down on Yu Anxia's suit that looked like an ordinary brand, and turned around again guiltily, "The labor and capital will not play with you anymore, so what do you love?"

The manager signaled to the waiter on the side and asked someone to stop her.

Luo Ying'er couldn't get rid of her body and shouted that they were bullying people, and they wanted to attract the attention of other customers.

Yu Anxia gave the manager an idea: "I think this person should have come to make trouble because of the business in your store. It's better to call the police and ask them to take the person back for interrogation. They can compensate you how much you should compensate your store and me for the losses."

Luo Ying'er was a little panicked when she heard that she wanted to call the police. She knew Yu Anxia's background and might not be able to fix herself at that time. Her eyes began to red: "Yu Anxia, ​​don't you scare people here. You know me clearly, why did you call me? Did you deliberately harm me?"

Yu Anxia turned a deaf ear to her. When the manager received her eyes, he understood. Yu Anxia and Luo Yinger stood together, and the height was revealed immediately. Who is even worse than being able to tell at a glance.

Seeing that the waiter actually called the police, Luo Ying'er stepped forward and took off her cell phone, and started crying: "Isn't it okay for me to compensate you?" She took out her cell phone and asked to transfer the money, "I'll compensate you, I don't have as much as 80,000, only 5,000!"

Yu Anxia didn't say anything, Luo Ying'er swept her with the light and sobbed for a while. Seeing that she was still unmoved, she gritted her teeth and said, "Ten thousand, do you want it? If you don't want it, just call the police. Anyway, I have no money."

Yu Anxia smiled at her, took out her mobile phone and opened the QR code to scan the money.

Luo Ying'er was so angry that she wanted to slap her annoying smile a few times, but she didn't have the courage. Seeing the money she transferred, she felt so painful that she was bleeding. She wouldn't have let out this if she had known it. She just asked for 10,000 yuan of living expenses from her elder brother yesterday, but she didn't buy clothes and cosmetics, but she just disappeared.

After the farce, Chu Jiarong thought Yu Anxia would definitely not plan to stay here to eat, but she smiled and said to the manager: "That person just now didn't like me, and it hurt your store. Let's do this, I heard from my friend that you can recharge and apply for a membership card, get me the highest level, and take my husband and children to spend next time."

Seeing that she was good at being a human being, the manager smiled back: "No matter what, it was because our restaurant was not well-off. You first applied for a card and recharge, and I will give you a discounted price for our internal employees at 7.5% off."

Yu Anxia did not refuse.

After the dishes were served, Yu Anxia had a good appetite and didn't look angry at all. Chu Jiarong asked: "Sister Anxia, ​​aren't you losing your clothes?"

Yu Anxia picked up a piece of garlic shrimp and said with a pleasant tone: "In fact, it doesn't cost 80,000 yuan, only a little over 10,000 yuan. If the money is not high, the restaurant will definitely take advantage of the situation and make a mistake in the business."

She didn't care about this compensation, let alone 6 Yichen had given her many cards before, even if she didn't have the salary paid on time, she could make a lot of money every month. She was a real little rich woman, just wanted to teach Luo Ying'er a lesson so that she could remember not to provoke her easily next time.

Yu Anxia and Chu Jiarong came out of the restaurant and passed through the Lanshui Bay Plaza. They happened to encounter the city's public charity foundation to raise funds on site for an intermediate earthquake in central southern Sichuan Province in late July. Yu Anxia was abroad during that time, but she followed the disaster online and thought for a little while. After registering, the anonymous general donated all the 10,000 yuan he had just asked for from Luo Yinger. Chu Jiarong also followed, but did his best and donated 200 yuan.

After the donation, the two of them did not walk to the studio. They met Luo Ying'er again. Her eyes were red and she wiped them with her hands from time to time. The friends who were walking with their arms held their arms while persuading them.

Seeing Yu Anxia, ​​she rushed over like a volcanic explosion, but stopped five or six steps away from her, glaring at her eyes.

"Is there anything wrong?" Yu Anxia asked.

Luo Ying'er clenched her fists tightly, trying to say something, but finally bit her lip angrily and was pulled away by her friend.

Yu Anxia ignored her and turned her head to Chu Jiarong and said, "Let's go too."

Just in just two seconds, I suddenly heard a scream behind me.

Yu Anxia looked back and saw that Luo Yinger had really sprained her ankle this time, and she fell down with her legs kneeling. She was wearing denim shorts and her legs were naked. This time she fell heavily. When her friend helped her up, her knees broke and blood flowed downwards.

Seeing this, Luo Ying'er's friend quickly helped her and stopped her taxi to the nearest hospital, which happened to be Nan'an Hospital.

After bandaging his knees, Luo Yinger almost greeted Yu Anxia's ancestors for the eighteen generations: "Vox spirit, what's so great about it? Didn't you just find a powerful man? I'll find an opportunity to get to President 6 one day and insist on her being good-looking!"

"You'd better stop talking. I think the woman wasn't easy to mess with just now." My friend kindly advised him.

"Who can tell the future exactly?" Luo Yinger stubbornly tightened her lips, reached out and pushed her head, which was somewhat scattered on her left, behind her ears.

At this time, Mrs. Yi happened to pick up Yi Wanqi in person. Yi Wanqi got into the car first. She was about to follow her and glanced at the opening ring on the young girl next to her suddenly attracted her attention.

After seeing clearly, she narrowed her eyes and signaled to accompany Aunt Zheng, whom she picked up, to come over.

Luo Yinger and her friends were planning to stop the car at the intersection. When they saw two women suddenly blocking their way, they looked at each other and stayed with their bags for a moment, their attitude was not too bad: "Is there anything you have to do?"

Mrs. Yi grabbed her left hand and her eyes fell on the opening ring in her hand again.

Yes, it is indeed the same style as the open ring left by Xier, except that the letter on the girl's ring is "y", and the one left by her youngest son is "s". S is the girl named Su back then, and y must be Yi. She remembers that Lan Qi said that this ring is a pair.

Mrs. Yi stared at Luo Ying'er's face and looked at her carefully, but in the end she couldn't find the shadow she was looking for. She put down her hand and smiled kindly: "I think the ring on your hand is pretty, so how about selling it to me? How much is it? Just offer a price."

Buy her ring? It’s not worth much. This old lady is so strange! Luo Yinger was too careful and held her left hand like a baby and shook her head to refuse: “This is given to me by my mother, so I can’t sell it casually.”

Mrs. Yi's eyes flashed: "So it's your mother's. I'm sorry. Xiao Zheng, let's go."

Seeing Mrs. Yi being held onto a black Porsche not far away, Luo Yinger felt even more strange. She lowered her head and stared at the ring in her hand and looked again and again, but in the end she didn't see a flower.

Yi Family.

Seeing that the old lady took out the ring that Mr. San had been worn out and opened, Aunt Zheng put the brewed tea on the coffee table: "Lady, have you remembered Mr. San again?"

Mrs. Yi sighed lightly, put the ring carefully, and turned to ask her: "Do you think the girl you met just now at the hospital gate looks like the third child?"

Aunt Zheng was stunned for a moment and soon understood. She frowned and thought about it carefully. Finally, she shook her head. She felt that there was no place like the Yi family. She also saw the ring on the girl's hand: "Old lady, maybe it was a coincidence."

Mrs. Yi’s answer was meaningful: “Did you see any other coincidences in so many years? This type of ring has never been popular on the market. I just used a message to her and she said that the ring belongs to her mother. Even if it is not the woman named Su, it must be related.”

"Old lady, do you mean to investigate the girl's family background?"

Mrs. Yi locked her eyebrows: "I'm thinking too."

To be honest, even though she had fought with the six families head-on for Yi Wanqi many times and was still in a cold war, she knew in her heart who was the one who was in the wrong, and she was not disappointed with Yi Wanqi. But what can we do? The child she raised was the daughter of the third child. Now she has poor legs and no reputation. But the child’s emotional intelligence is not high. She offended the rest of the family over the years. Even her two biological uncles have suffered a lot of grievances in Wanqi’s hands over the years. If she doesn’t care about her grandmother, would she let her die? She just wants to take advantage of her strength to take care of her and lead her to the right path.

Mrs. Yi is now fighting against the gods and gods, and for a moment she is hesitant to decide whether to check the girl.

She said to Aunt Zheng: "If you decide to recognize someone, you must investigate the situation of the girl just now. You can't make a mistake. Don't recognize her if you are not the third child's daughter."

Aunt Zheng nodded, probably.

At this time, Yi Wanqi, who had something to come to find Mrs. Yi, covered her mouth tightly at the door, unable to believe everything she heard. Dad actually had other children? Yi Wanqi knew that she had done a lot of wrong things, and the reason why Mrs. Yi kept protecting her and even broke up with the six families was entirely because she was Yi's only posthumous son. Mrs. Yi was not her protecting her, but her youngest son whom she loved the most but died young. She made up for all the love and guilt she had not had time to give her. However, rare things are precious, and with too many children, she is not worth it. The old lady will only disappoint her like others and then give up completely.

When Yu Anxia and Chu Jiarong returned to the studio, Zhao Ke and Ma Xiaohua happened to come to hand over the afternoon shift. Zhao Ke saw the red and swollen piece on the back of Yu Anxia's right hand at one o'clock. Yu Anxia's skin was tender, and it was obvious when it hit and touched slightly. Not to mention that it was burning red, it was a big piece.

"Sister An Xia, what's wrong with your hand?" Zhao Ke was anxious, "Why is it so good to have such a good meal?"

Chu Jiarong answered for her: "It was the waiter who accidentally sprinkled the dishes and burned them."

"Ah? It's hot? Did you go to the hospital?"

Yu Anxia smiled and said it was okay: "I have applied scald cream."

Zhao Ke said that the scald cream must be of poor quality, and she seemed to have a little swollen.

Yu Anxia did not continue to follow her words, and went upstairs and told Ma Xiaohua to come to Longjing before the rain.

At around five o'clock in the evening, Yu Anxia received a call from Liu Yichen, saying that she would come to pick her up in the evening.

At half past seven, she heard the familiar car whistle across the street from the office on the second floor. Yu Anxia took the bag, changed the afternoon to prepare for Aunt Chen to take the dry-cleaned clothes, and hurried downstairs.

After getting in the car, 6 Yichen glanced at the three-color striped long skirt she had put on: "Why did you change your clothes? I remember you didn't wear this out in the morning."

Yu Anxia didn't plan to tell her the storm in the restaurant at noon: "I accidentally got dirty and replaced it."

6 Yichen nodded, and Yu Guang swept the scald on the back of her right hand again. Yu Anxia noticed his caring gaze and took the initiative to say that he accidentally burned it, but it should be fine if he had applied the medicine.

6 Yichen turned on the carriage light, pulled her hand and looked carefully, and frowned slightly between his eyebrows: "It's so red, and the swelling hasn't subsided, and it's okay? Why are you so cute as me with a little force on the bed? You're not afraid of scars on your hands."

"How can scars be left without blisters?" Yu Anxia talked about the restaurant in a few words because of his burning ears just now, but after hiding Luo Ying'er's part, she could solve some things herself, and she didn't want him to stand up for everything.

6 Yichen started the car and said, "Did you apply for a long-term card for such a frivolous restaurant?"

"The key is that the taste is good, the service is OK, and it is inevitable to make some mistakes occasionally, and the waiter did not do it on purpose."
Chapter completed!
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