Starting as a stand-in, the real daughter went crazy in the rich family

Chapter 563 Annoying Flies

Chu Licun's face turned pale: "You, you dare to threaten me?"

He is a beginner ancient warrior who has just broken through to the early yellow level.

"How could that be?" Chu Siyang patted his shoulder with such force that Chu Licun grimaced. "I'm just concerned about my cousin. That kind of venomous snake can temper the character of an ancient warrior. Do you want me to bring one back for you?"

He smiled and turned to leave, and heard Chu Licun shouting angrily behind him: "Chu Siyang! Don't be so complacent! Your father is a traitor to the family, and you are not much better! Sooner or later, one day--"

Chu Siyang turned around suddenly, his eyes as sharp as a knife.

Chu Licun's words stopped abruptly and his face turned red, as if someone had grabbed him by the neck.

"What will happen one day?" Chu Siyang asked softly, his hand already on the dagger.

Chu Licun swallowed his saliva, glared at him fiercely, turned around and walked away in shame.

Coward!

Chu Siyang withdrew his hand, took out a cigarette, lit it, and walked away.

*
Hospital Faculty, Laboratory.

The sunlight came through the glass windows, so white that it was blinding.

Du Ying stared at the sample under the microscope, her hair stuck to her cheeks with sweat.

She had maintained this posture for more than two hours, and her back and waist were sore and stiff.

"Have you finished recording the data?" A sharp voice came from behind.

Du Ying said without even turning her head: "There is only one group left."

Lin Heng grabbed the notebook next to her and narrowed his eyes: "I think you are deliberately delaying time? What time is it? Don't you know that the laboratory closes at noon?"

Du Ying finally raised her head, a hint of impatience flashing in her distinct black and white eyes: "Assistant Professor Lin, according to the experimental procedure, this set of data must be observed for a full three hours to be meaningful."

"Stop talking to me about procedures!" Lin Heng slammed the table, causing the test tube rack to rattle.

"What do you know as a freshman? You wrote a terrible lab report, and you still have the nerve to talk to me about procedures?"

The other students in the lab lowered their heads and pretended not to see the conflict here.

Everyone knows that Lin Heng has been making trouble for Du Ying ever since he was beaten up in public by Du Ying.

But it is really strange that Du Ying was not fired even though he beat up the laboratory teacher in public.

Du Ying took off her gloves slowly and showed a fake smile: "Assistant Lin, has the swelling on your face gone down? Do you want me to massage you again?"

If it weren't for the fact that Lin Heng had once been Du Zhongrong's student and had some involvement with the Alchemist Association, she would have kicked this idiot out of the laboratory long ago.

Lin Heng's face turned pale instantly, and he subconsciously covered his left cheek, which was indeed still aching.

The doctor could not find any injuries, so he was forcibly discharged from the hospital after staying there for two days.

But at night his whole body ached terribly.

Du Ying's slap was so powerful that it made him feel so angry that his teeth were itching.

"Du Ying!" Lin Heng gritted his teeth, "Don't think you can walk around the lab just because you're pretty! Beating up the lab assistant is enough to get you fired ten times!"

Du Ying shrugged and started to clean up the lab table: "Then you should fire me."

She blinked. "Strange, it's been almost a week, why haven't I received any disciplinary notice yet?"

Lin Heng was so angry that he was shaking all over.

He did complain, but Professor Lan ignored him.

The dean simply said, "Students are young and energetic, so don't take it too seriously, Assistant Professor Lin."

Then he was sent away.

This made him more certain that there was someone behind Du Ying. "I'm warning you," Lin Heng threatened in a low voice, "You must hand in the lab report today, or you won't be able to enter the lab tomorrow!"

Du Ying glanced at her watch and suddenly her eyes lit up: "Sorry, I have to leave first because of something urgent."

After saying that, he picked up his schoolbag and left.

Lin Heng: “……!!”

He shouted, "Stop! We haven't packed up the lab equipment yet, where do you want to go?"

"That's not my job." Du Ying said lightly, "I'm going to see the director of the laboratory. Why are you going to stop me?"

"Meet the director?" Lin Heng seemed to have heard a joke and laughed out loud. "Oh, who do you think you are? I've worked here for two years and I haven't met the director yet. What are you bragging about as a freshman?"

Du Ying didn't bother to pay attention to him. She walked to the door, turned back and pouted at him: "It may be that you are too ugly. The director is obsessed with looks and doesn't want to see you."

A few bursts of laughter were heard in the laboratory.

Lin Heng's face turned from blue to red, and he was so angry that he jumped up and down, like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

Du Ying walked out of the laboratory quickly, took out her cell phone, and saw the message Ning Zhewen sent two minutes ago: [Waiting for you at the laboratory door. ]

As she reached the door, a cool black sports car slowly stopped in front of her.

Ning Zhewen waved at her, his gentle and handsome face shining in the sun.

He was wearing a grey turtleneck sweater today, which made his skin look cool and fair, and his temperament was elegant and noble.

"It's lunch time. Are you hungry?" Ning Zhewen leaned over and pushed open the passenger door.

Du Ying was about to get into the car when she suddenly felt a piercing gaze from behind.

She looked back and saw Lin Heng hiding by the door, holding up his cell phone and taking pictures in this direction.

"What's wrong?" Ning Zhewen looked in the direction she was looking.

Du Ying shook her head and got into the car: "It's nothing, just an annoying fly."

Ning Zhewen didn't care and turned the sports car around and drove out.

Du Ying saw Lin Heng rushing out from behind the door through the rearview mirror and hitting the rear of the car again.

The actions were so obscene that they were unbearable to watch.

She pouted, turned on the front camera of her phone and adjusted her hair: "Brother Ning, your car is too flashy. Tomorrow the school will spread the news that I'm being kept."

Ning Zhewen chuckled and took the opportunity to ruffle her hair: "Who can afford to support the richest woman on Ziwang?"

Du Ying turned her head to avoid his falling hand, raised her finger and shushed, "I am a hard-working and serious student in school."

The car slowly drove into a quiet villa area around the school, where professors and tutors lived.

Du Ying jumped out of the car and pushed open the iron gate of the garden with familiarity.

Before he even entered the door, he heard a strong roar coming from inside: "Du Huancheng! Where have you been again? You haven't been home for several months. Do you still care about me?"

Du Ying and Ning Zhewen looked at each other and sighed in tacit understanding.

When I pushed the door open, I saw Du Zhongrong walking around the living room with a cell phone in his hand, obviously scolding his son on the phone.

Leng Yanwan was sitting on the sofa rubbing her temples. When she saw them come in, her eyes lit up.

"Xiaoying! Zhewen!" Leng Yanwan trotted over and hugged Du Ying. "Why have you lost so much weight? You just came to school. It must be very hard to work in the laboratory?"

Du Ying nuzzled against her chest and said, "I'm fine. I haven't seen you for a long time, Mom Leng. I miss you. I just need to make a potion recently..."

"What kind of medicine could make my daughter so tired?" Du Zhongrong hung up the phone, strode over, and looked Du Ying up and down. "She doesn't look well. Did she stay up late?"

Du Ying is a genius in alchemy, but he can't work too hard.

After all, she is only nineteen this year, and she has a lot of time to refine medicine in the future.