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Her Identity Is Revealed Again

Seventeen years ago, Ye family held a wrong daughter, and seventeen years later, he was found. s The return of the real daughter is despised by her father, disliked by her grandmother, and disliked by her nominally fiance. Her father "Gu annd Ye family arre married. The Gu family doesn't accept a village girl as a daughter-in-law. For the sake of the interests of both families, we will announce that you are an adopted daughter." Mrs. ye: "your academic performance is too poor to sleep in the master room. Go to the guest room." Fiance: "only the daughter of the Ye family, Mary Ye, is worthy of me. Get out of here!" Yuri said: it doesn't matter. Later The name Yuri appears frequently in the headlines. Uncover secret 1: Yuri is the learning ttalent with full marks in the college entrance examination! Uncover secret 2: the hacker crow is Yyru! Uncover secret 3: No.1 in the list of natural medicine is Yuri! Uncover secret 4: Yuri is Fremmingo's favorite! Uncover secrets 5: Once those who despised Yuri were slapped in the face, kneeling for help, but they were taught by a man.
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Chapter 6

"It's not a big problem. Apply a cold compress with ice. The young master is taking rhinitis medicine, so he won't need to be prescribed with medicine for the time being..."

After an examination, the doctor said.

He frowned when he saw old lady Ye holding an egg in her hand.

"Don't use hot compress just after hitting, which will accelerate capillary congestion and lead to more serious injuries. You must apply cold compress. You can use hot compress and light press after 24 hours to reduce swelling and blood stasis. Remember that it must be 24 hours later."

He deliberately emphasiQi nancold compress, which made old lady Ye's face a little uneasy, and her eyes glanced at Yuri viciously.

How could she know medical knowledge as a wild girl who came out of a mountain ?

It must be a blind cat that meets a dead mouse!

Mrs. ye thought so, and mercilessly stuffed the egg in her hand into the servant, saying in a cold voice, "hurry to get the ice."

Zenne Ye's tearful eyes stared at Yuri.

That sad look, as if to say, don't think you helped me, if it weren't for you, would I suffer ?

Yuri: "..."

After the family doctor left, Perly Chene applied ice to her son's forehead.

She whispered to Yuri, " how do you know you need cold compress?"

Isn't this common sense?

Yuri didn't bother to explain too much, so she looked down and casually made an excuse:

"The roads in the mountains are uneven. When I was a child, I often bumped . That's how grandma helped me deal with it."

Her voice was not loud, but everyone present heard it.

They thought Yuri knew medicine. It turned out that she lived in a mountain and looked down on doctors.

"Wronged you,Yuri ..." Perly Chene took Yuri's hand.

As long as she thought that every time her daughter was injured before, she looked down on the doctor and could only use local prescriptions, she was very distressed.

The temperature from the palm of her hand made Yuri's eyelashes tremble slightly. She lost her adoptive mother at the age of six, and only her grandmother was left. The long lost maternal care made her suddenly feel a little uncomfortable.

"So in order to show off the little local prescription brought out from the mountain, you pushed your own brother?!" Mrs. Ye sniffed and said.

"I didn't push him." Yuri said faintly.

"Didn't push? Can he hit without a push? Do you think I'm stupid,?!"

Yuri: "..."

It's right not to argue with fools!

"Mom,Yuri really didn't push Zenne, it was Zenne who accidentally fell down and hit the end of the bed..." Perly Chene weakly explained.

"

Old lady Ye glanced at him, "Yuri ,Yuri , she is your own, isn't Zenne your own?"

Perly Chene frowned, "no, mom, we are going to tell the truth..."

"What's not it? The fact is that Zenne was injured, and she is fine! If Zenne 's head was damaged, she can take responsibility?!"

Mrs. Ye snapped at Perly Chene , "also, that room was originally intended for Zenne to make a study. You changed it into a bedroom without permission. Where will Zenne go to do his homework in the future?

"Change it back f immediately! Our Zenne is in the first grade immediately, and he will be a genius like Hunter . He can at least get the top ten in the grade, but he can't live without a study!"

Hunter , a eldest son of Ye family, was a genius since childhood. At the age of 20, he completed college courses and went abroad to start his own business.

Mrs. Ye is most proud of her grandson, but Mary Ye is also good.

Although it is an adoptive daughter, she watched her growing up.

She is clever, has good academic performance, and most importantly, she has hooked up with the young master of the Gu family. The two are engaged.

What's the use of Yuri even she was their birth-related.

Any advantage from Mary Ye is much better than this wild girl.

"Where does Yuri live?" Perly Chene looked embarrassed, "we have wronged Yuri in reputation, and we can't even wronged her materially..."

"Why do you wronged her?" Mrs. ye asked amusingly, "which of the two guest rooms on the first floor is not better than her earthy house in the mountains? It's good to have a place to live. What else to choose!"

.

Perly Chene opened her mouth and stopped talking.

Her mother-in-law has always been so arrogant. If it weren't for her giving birth to two sons to the Ye family, the eldest son is a genius and promising young, she would have been forced to divorce by her mother-in-law.

She couldn't argue, but she felt guilty at the thought that her daughter had suffered for seventeen years and was not welcome back.

When she was embarrassed, Yuri suddenly said, "can I live in a good room if I get a marks in the first ten grades? And an independent study?"

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