The Fake Heiress’ Seven Brothers Pampers Her

He Jing wasn't panicking. She had a strong mental fortitude and could withstand all kinds of blows. It was the standard for a vicious supporting actress to continue courting death. For someone like her, who had been tempered by her vicious stepmother to have a strong will, as long as she didn't suffer any substantial harm, other blows were nothing.

Thus, she turned her gaze back to He Sui and raised her eyebrows slightly. "I can tell you the address of the Cheng family. If you don't want me to throw these things away, you can send these things to her personally."

He Sui's anger came to an abrupt halt for no reason. He had nowhere to vent it. He let go of his hand and picked up the things on the ground. He glared at her fiercely. "You're not allowed to touch Xiao Yi's things in the future."

He Jing chuckled, "You dare not to look for her because you know she won't want it, so you can only vent your anger on me. Fourth Brother, that's not very manly of you."

It was as if He Sui's sore spot was poked, and the veins on his forehead bulged. He cursed angrily, "Bullsh*t! This is Xiao Yi's thing. If I give it to her, she will definitely want it. You don't know her at all. She's not someone like you!"

He Jing sighed leisurely, sighing in his ignorance, "Do you know how wealthy the Cheng family is? Cheng Yi is living in the bedroom that I personally modified in the past. It's 200 square meters, which is about triple the size of the He family's house. It has a natural bath, a walk-in closet, and a gym. The clothes she wears are from the latest international designer brands, and the shoes she wears are all handmade and custom-made. Every product she puts on her face goes through rigorous testing to match her skin's needs. The ingredients added to them are enough to buy the entire supermarket you're holding in this bag of trash. Are you sure she will use it if you give it to her?"

He Sui stubbornly argued, "Even if she doesn't use it, she'll definitely keep it well."

He Jing was almost moved to tears by his intelligence. She simply couldn't be bothered to argue with him and said, "Whatever."

He Sui heard helplessness and deep disdain in her tone. His self-esteem was severely damaged as he shouted, "So be it. I'll definitely prove it to you."

He Jing was so calm that she didn't even frown. "Sure, I'll wait for you."

He Sui stormed back to his room and slammed the door loudly.

He Jing shook her head imperceptibly, full of sympathy for him.

The plot in the book was straightforward. After the true heiress returned to the Cheng family, she was afraid that her biological mother, Ye Shuping, would feel bad. Until her brothers became successful, she did not return to the He family to visit them once.

Following the plot setting of a light novel protagonist, after Cheng Yi returned to the Cheng family, she quickly adapted to the life of a wealthy family and started her daily face-slapping routine. She entered an aristocratic school to slap her ignorant classmates, attended a wealthy family banquet to slap her arrogant socialite, and even went shopping to slap the passers-by who were showing off their wealth. If she was not slapping her face, she was on the way to do so. She had long forgotten about the He family.

If it weren't for the fact that the brothers of the He family had become successful and could become her "golden finger", He Jing believed their roles in the story would be limited to two chapters at most. He Ning, the typical second male lead, had hardly any scenes before becoming the nation's male god.

So... Giving her skincare products was simply asking for trouble. She had no choice but to accept it.

After breakfast, He Yuan left the house first. He was doing an internship while attending university and had a dormitory outside. If it weren't for welcoming his younger sister, he wouldn't have made the effort to come home. He probably wouldn't be able to see his family for the next month. He Ning and He Sui, on the other hand, both attended the First High School, but it was far from home. It took 40 minutes bus ride to reach. They had no choice but to leave quickly.

There were limited spaces in the high school dormitory, and they had to pay for the accommodation fee. The He family obviously could not afford it. The brothers could only attend day school, even if it took a terrifying amount of time to go back and forth. ｂｅｄ𝚗ｏ𝚟𝚎𝚕.𝚌𝚘ｍ

They had brought lunchboxes, which were leftovers that Mother He had deliberately made yesterday. They could bring them to school after they were heated up in the morning.

He Jing didn't have a lunchbox. Mother He left 20 yuan on her bedside, probably because she wanted her to buy something to eat herself and not let her suffer too much.