The fake daughter was not exposed today

Chapter 243: Reverse Persuasion, One Persuasion, One Correct

"That's right, you are a top student." Mei Mao thought about it and felt relieved.

When the short video of Jiang Fu beating up a gangster went viral, some netizens dug up her past. She had previously won second place in a competition in Nuocheng and was a true academic master.

With Jiang Fu's ability, it was natural for him to be noticed by Huajing University. With knowledge as his backing, he could get anywhere.

unlike her...

"Yeah." Jiang Fu glanced at the news online.

Xi Zhen directly posted a sarcastic message on iM.

[No longer naive: Not everyone deserves your respect. All you have to do is be yourself and wait for those who don't deserve it to rot away.]

Jiang Fu was speechless. It seemed like a very philosophical argument, but in reality it was just a kindergarten quarrel.

"Shengshi has always been like this, and Zhou Yitong is very popular. This is their style of doing things. Don't take it to heart." Sun Miaoxian came over to comfort her.

He easily put his arm on the girl's shoulders, like a sensible older brother.

"Well, thank you for your comfort." Jiang Fu smiled faintly.

Sun Miaoxian wanted to reach out and touch the girl's shoulder, but his fingertips suddenly touched something soft and moving.

The thing gently arched the fingers under the skin, and the touch was like soft rubber that rebounded slowly, with an inexplicable weirdness.

"What's wrong, Brother Sun?" Jiang Fu looked at him suspiciously, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Sun Miaoxian withdrew his hand and stared at her shoulder, somewhat suspecting that there was something wrong with the perception of his hand.

Jiang Fu didn't say much and silently retracted the tentacles on his shoulders.

Just scare her, don't really make people think she is a monster.

From this point of view, Sun Miaoxian must have taken advantage of many girls in the past, or perhaps, it was even more excessive...

"Nothing." Sun Miaoxian acted as if nothing had happened. "Anyway, if you want to hang out in this circle in the future, you can come to me if you have any problems. I will do my best to help you."

"Thank you." Jiang Fu replied politely.

Mei Mao said nothing and glanced at Jiang Fu silently.

Because the show still had one day left to shoot, Director Luo arranged rooms for everyone.

The guests' rooms were on the same floor. Jiang Fu's next door neighbor was Wen Fei, who was staring at her as if he was watching a show.

"What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

"Let me kindly remind you: try to apologize to Zhou Yitong and say something she likes, so as to avoid retaliation later." He glanced at her face, "Or you can build a good relationship with Sun Miaoxian."

Jiang Fu looked puzzled. "Will the consequences of offending them be serious?"

"It's serious. There was a girl who deliberately stole Zhou Yitong's limelight on the show before. After that, I heard some rumors in the circle. It said that the boss of Shengshi said that whoever invites that girl to film will be banned in the industry." Wen Fei looked at her kindly.

It's not too late yet.

"Thank you, but I promise I'm fine." Jiang Fu returned to his room and then noticed Mei Mao lingering at the door of Sun Miaoxian's room.

"She probably wants to..."

Jiang Fu has already walked over.

There was no obstruction in the corridor, and Mei Mao quickly noticed Jiang Fu, "Xiao Jiang, I..."

She just wanted to try to take a shortcut.

"Are you afraid that I will stop you?" Jiang Fu fixed her hair.

"what?"

There was some confusion in his eyebrows.

When a normal girl sees someone trying to degrade themselves, shouldn't she slap them and call them "idiot"?

"What are you thinking? I don't care if you want to improve yourself. I just want to remind you to be careful of empty promises." Jiang Fu thought for a moment and added, "It's best to make him actually give up some resources, otherwise it's easy to lose both your money and your life."

His eyebrows were slightly stunned.

For just a moment, she hesitated.

She knew a few internet celebrity sisters and had heard about Sun Miaoxian's romantic affairs. But when she thought about it carefully, the career resources of those girls who had had relationships with Sun Miaoxian didn't seem to improve much.

Sun Miaoxian’s promise might just be empty talk.

"It's getting late. I'm going to go back to sleep." Jiang Fu ignored her and went back to his room alone.

Mei Mao hesitated for a moment, sighed, and went back to his room.

Yancheng Third Hospital.

Jing Yilan sat in the infusion area with other patients, feeling dizzy again and again.

She herself didn't expect that the cold and fever would come so suddenly.

Although it was late at night, the infusion area was still very busy.

"My dear, you are very brave. If you don't cry when you get the injection later, this bag will be yours."

"Xiao Li, go to my computer tomorrow and remember to edit the plan. It's in my folder..."

"Gu Ruyuan, do you know that I'm going to die soon? Will you be happy if I die?"

Jing Yilan was having a headache from the noises around her. Just as she was about to lean back in her chair and take a nap, she noticed a figure wearing a cowboy hat in the distance.

She had seen that hat when she was a child. It was—

The man in the hat looked over, his brown hair curled up under the hat, and his outline gradually overlapped with the figure she saw against the light in her memory.

If she turned a little more, she would be able to see the man's face, but at the same time, she would be exposed to the man's sight.

Jing Yilan clenched her hands nervously.

Her vision was obscured by a pair of slender legs, but she quickly noticed who was coming.

"Why are you here?" Lin Zixu reached out and touched her forehead. "It's so hot. You're burning like this, and you're alone?"

"Yeah." Jing Yilan slumped back in her chair.

"That won't do." She touched her face and asked softly like coaxing a child, "Stay at my place tonight."

Jing Yilan leaned against her, her consciousness hazy, "Okay."

"Take a nap first, I'll watch the bottle for you." Lin Zixu gestured for her to rest.

"Ah."

She closed her eyes drowsily.

For some reason, she always felt that she felt much better after Sister Zixu came closer.

Lin Zixu looked at the person in front of him and felt as if he had seen an old friend.

Her memory of that face was already a little fuzzy, but what she could still remember was his gentle eyes.

After not seeing each other for a long time, Jing Yilan and Jing Dongzhi looked more and more alike.

Jing Yilan became more agitated when she heard the rustling noise. She wanted to lift her eyelids, but she didn't have the strength.

She didn't know how long she slept, and was taken upstairs in a daze.

The fatigue brought by the high fever made her unable to keep her eyes open, and she could even hardly tell the gender of the people around her.

She inexplicably felt that the person in front of her looked very similar to Brother Lin.

Only the eyes are a little different.

Lin Zishan never looks at people with such possessiveness.

Putting the person on the bed, Lin Zixu gently stroked the girl's face, looking for the shadow of the past on the sleeping person.

Jing Dongzhi, Jing Dongzhi, she will never forget this name.

She met Jing Dongzhi during college.

When they first met, the boy was standing next to the club's recruitment table and handed her a flyer.

His smile still carried a hint of youthful freshness.

It's completely impossible to tell that he is the heir carefully cultivated by the Jing family.