What's wrong with the fake daughter? Sister is still the god of gold

Qin Fuyao stayed in the room, lying in a mess on the bed. He unplugged the charging cable of his mobile phone, picked it up and saw that several messages popped up.

Open the green bubble.

A Wholesale Private Investigator: "Did you really go to fight?"

"If you lose a fight, you'll be hospitalized. If you win, you'll be jailed."

"It's been so long, are you done yet?"

"What's wrong, little sister? Why aren't you replying to messages?"

"Where are the people?"

"Where have you been?!"

The message was sent two hours ago...

Qin Fuyao had read it and replied with his mind.

If I reply now, will I be scolded? In that case, I might as well let it go.

Forget it, let’s go back.

Qin Fuyao opened the input box with his fingertips, "Little Tantan, good evening (﹡?o?﹡)!"

The other party replied immediately: "? I thought you were serious."

"You better have a good reason."

"(*^▽^*)!"

Qin Fuyao: "This, this, this has a reason."

"As for the reason, please listen to my explanation first."

"No, let me explain."

A wholesale private investigator: "..."

"Don't explain. I'm a little curious. How can you be sure that those things were done by Zhao Tongsheng?"

"Sixth sense."

"? Are you okay?"

Qin Fuyao turned serious and quickly replied, "I've observed it. His figure is very similar to the video you showed me. His walking posture is exactly the same, as well as his handwriting."

"Damn it! Now that I'm talking about handwriting, I'd forgotten about the terrible thing he did when he stuffed cheap chocolate into my mouth. The words he wrote were even more disgusting."

I almost forgot about it, but now I remember it...

What a crime.

What the hell is that “To my dearest self”? Just thinking about it now makes me feel nauseous.

She was still typing rapidly, "This guy is truly a complete pervert. If you meet him, remember to stay away from him."

For a while.

A wholesale private investigator: "Don't tell me, really don't tell me."

"You have excellent observation skills. You can even figure this out."

"Why don't you stop reading and come out and work with me?"

Qin Fuyao saw the latest pop-up message and laughed out loud for no apparent reason, cursing softly, "Shi Jin."

His fingertips danced on the keyboard again. "I haven't even seen you. V a photo to see your strength."

"After all, you know everything about me, but I know nothing about you."

"It's really sad, ok?"

A Wholesale Private Investigator: "Didn't I say that?"

"Again, I'm divorced and raising a child. I own a car and a house."

Qin Fuyao was really impressed by the dishonest person, "It's better to believe that I am Qin Shi Huang than to believe you."

"I believe you. It just so happens that your last name is Qin."

"Thank you."

"receive!"

"..." Speechless, extremely speechless.

After Qin Fuyao sent the ellipsis, he was about to exit the chat box when he saw a new message pop up.

A wholesale private investigator: "I have something to tell you. I'm going to be in seclusion for a year or so. I probably won't be online during this time. If you have anything urgent, please leave me a message."

"If I can see it, I'll get back to you."

"If you didn't reply, you didn't see it."

Qin Fuyao felt inexplicably depressed. "Retreat? Are you planning to cultivate immortality?"

"That's understandable. Anyway, it's at least a year at the latest."

"Little Tantan, are you cheating on me?"

"? I stole you behind people's backs."

"Seriously, are you going to get a serious illness without telling me?" Qin Fuyao had a bad feeling.

In novels, whenever a character disappears for a year or two, it is either to study abroad or to seek medical treatment.

What's more, this is a crazy article, anything is possible.

A wholesale private investigator: "Who's sick? You're the only one who's sick."

"It doesn't matter. Just treat me as dead for now."

"If I don't come back in a year, you can completely consider me dead."

"I'm off now. Bye o(???)o"

Qin Fuyao sent a message, but no one replied.

Post several messages in succession.

Even though we haven't known each other for a long time, I feel empty inside.

A workforce that could have been worth ten people, just vanished like that. Who wouldn't feel lost?!

She decided to look forward, decisively exited the green bubble, quickly opened timi, and prepared to go to the canyon to bully people.

The imagination is beautiful, the reality is very skinny.

Nine consecutive defeats! Nine consecutive defeats!

Qin Fuyao resisted the urge to throw his phone away, cursed his rookie teammates, and then excitedly recharged 500 yuan.

Finally won a victory.

Exit the game page, uninstall it in one go, and put down your phone.

Turn off the lights and fall asleep in seconds.

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Kyoto University, men's dormitory.

Lu Congheng lay on his bed in the dormitory, tossing and turning, thinking about the information he had received in the afternoon.

I thought and thought.

Open Qin Fuguang’s chat box again.

Secretly asking: "When will you return to school?"

The reply was immediate, "The day after tomorrow afternoon."

"Are you with Fuyao now?"

"No, I'm at home."

"Why do you want to open a restaurant today?"

"No, I'm learning on my own!"

"So sudden?"

"It's not surprising at all. Perhaps you know Shen Yanzhou?"

Lu Congheng carefully chose his words and replied, "I've heard of him. He should be Fuyao's third brother."

"No, do you really know him? How did you know him? Did my sister tell you?" The other party seemed to be defeated.

Lu Congheng: "You talked about it in the dormitory."

"Never mind, it's not important. Can you cook?"

"Won't."

Qin Fuguang: "Well, we have nothing in common anymore."

"So annoying! Shen Yanzhou is such a great cook! He's almost got my sister hooked on him."

"I just tried it for one night. Cooking is even harder than working with data."

Wait, wait!

Being able to cook means making Fuyao lose her mind?

Lu Congheng accurately extracted the information, and his drowsy brain instantly became much more alert.

Although he doesn't know it, he can learn.

Nothing is unachievable.

He sent a message to counsel, "Don't worry, even if you can't cook, Fuyao won't despise you."

"Is there a package? I'll pick it up for you tomorrow."

Qin Fuguang: "Thank you."

"When did you become so helpful?"

"The delivery is not important. Can you use your connections to help me find some scripts suitable for Shen Yanzhou? I'll send you his information later."

Lu Congheng didn't even ask why, and agreed immediately, "Okay."

the other side.

Qin Fuguang, who was about to blow up the kitchen, stood in front of the stove, looking at the message sent from the other side of the phone, and seriously suspected that his good brother's account had been hacked.

In the past, if you asked Lu Congheng to do something, you would have to ask for some reasonable compensation. How could he have such a positive attitude?

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

He sent a message, "Did you read my message carefully?"

The other party replied immediately: "Yes."

Qin Fuguang was in a world of doubt. He first put down his phone, and then stared at the pitch-black non-stick pan.

Be puzzled.

I always feel that this world is a little crazy.

Everyone is crazy too.

He realized again that the world is a huge madhouse!