Black Moonlight Crazy Criticism of the Vicious Female Supporting Awakens

"Was it a gift from my girlfriend?" Li Zhennan asked.

"how do you know--"

Zhou Wu was interrupted by his friend halfway through his boasting, and he continued the second half of the sentence without leaving any trace:

"…your girlfriend gave you a pair of ruby ​​cufflinks?"

"Okay, now I know." Li Zhennan resisted the urge to roll his eyes. He paused for a second, his expression gradually becoming somewhat unbelievable. "So... you came all the way here just to say this?"

"Of course more than that."

Zhou Wu shook his head at his friend and continued to show off excitedly, "This pair of cufflinks is in the shape of roses. Did you see it? And the new watch on my hand, this suit, and the leather shoes are all..."

Zhou Wu was kicked out of the door by Li Zhennan.

"Go, go, go! Get out!"

What a psycho! She actually came all the way to show off her love to him.

What did he do wrong? He was sitting at home and dog food fell from the sky. What a bastard!

……

Meanwhile, on the other side.

The holiday is over, Teikawa University is back, and a new semester has begun.

Jiang Deng's fever went away and his cold was much relieved. After a good night's sleep, he was almost fully recovered. After reporting to school today, he went to the Forest Company as usual.

But this time, although she was sitting in the office, she could no longer find her previous focused and dedicated work state.

She couldn't control herself, she couldn't help but let her wild thoughts run wild.

If she is just a fake daughter who has taken over someone else's job, then this job never belonged to her and she will lose it sooner or later. Why should she work so hard?

After realizing for the Nth time that he was distracted and hadn't even read a single page of the document in his hand, Jiang Deng was completely disappointed.

She has no intention of working now.

I don't want to see Zhou Wu either.

I just want the identification results to come out quickly.

Apart from that, she didn't want to do anything and couldn't concentrate on anything. It was just a complete mental drain.

Jiang Deng sat at her workstation all day long, watching the time pass by. After suddenly losing her sense of purpose, she seemed to have lost her motivation to act as well.

She felt more confused, anxious, and even miserable than ever before.

after get off work.

Jiang Deng saw that Zhou Wu, who came to pick her up, was still listless and in bad spirits. As soon as she got in the car, she leaned back in the back seat and closed her eyes to rest. Even the milk tea that Zhou Wu handed over to her didn't smell good to her.

"Ayu, are you still feeling uncomfortable?" Zhou Wu felt a little distressed seeing her like this.

I felt a little better last night, but today I feel even sicker.

"……Um."

"Why don't you just not go to the company and take care of your health first."

"No." Jiang Deng refused immediately.

She can stay alone in the company, which makes it convenient for her to distance herself from Zhou Wu. If she takes a leave, it will be even worse if Zhou Wu has to come to accompany her.

"It will be fine in a few days. I may have been on vacation for too long, so my body is not yet used to going back to work."

Jiang Deng paused, and quickly found another excuse, "There are a lot of things that have been piled up before the New Year. I may be a little busy next time and have to work overtime. You don't have to come to pick me up."

"Do you need help?"

"Need not."

Zhou Wu was silent for a moment, then replied, "Okay."

In order to make her moody temper seem more reasonable, Jiang Deng opened the window and let in some fresh air that night. The next day, her cold got worse as she wished.

This went on and on for nearly a week, and Zhou Wu was so anxious that she wanted to keep her at home for an IV drip. That night, Jiang Deng finally received the final investigation results from the Wen family.

The hospital’s paternity test results are out.

Unfortunately, the result was the worst.

After closing the door, Jiang Deng read all the information with trembling hands, closed his eyes, threw himself and his phone into the bed, and laughed silently at the ceiling.

She seemed to see God in the void slowly ringing a deep, distant bell beside her, announcing to her:

That's where the good luck ends.