The fake daughter was not exposed today

Those were some candid photos, with just the right angle, where one could see people following him into the hotel. There was even one with a tricky angle, showing Xue Yingying and Jiang Fu politely saying goodbye in front of the door.

This hotel respects the privacy of its guests and surveillance footage is generally not disclosed. Without video evidence, a few photos are enough to create a touching story of family reunion.

"Can you tell stories?" the old man looked at him.

The assistant understood, "It must be a touching story that will satisfy the old lady."

It is only three hours before the people returning to China from Nova Scotia get off the plane. Given the netizens' attention to this matter, if the lantern girl, whom they regard as a goddess, is exposed to be trying to curry favor with a wealthy family, the netizens' anger can be imagined.

Everyone knows that no one is perfect, but few people can accept it.

If cracks appear in the perfect personality that is regarded as an angel in people's hearts, then the people who follow will just continue to stare at those cracks without blinking, and with the broken window effect, Jing Yilan's reputation will be ruined.

After that, the Jing family can take the person back with magnanimity, gentleness and kindness, and handle the situation with ease.

After Xue Yingying and several partners finished their meal, they took Jiang Fu to the parking lot to move the car.

"You don't mind staying with me tonight?" She handed her a key. "Since our last meeting, I asked a friend to decorate the room. I wonder if you'd like the style."

"I'm never picky about where I live." Jiang Fu leaned against the back seat of the car and played with his phone.

After an hour of discussion among copy editors, a newspaper specializing in reporting on family feuds among wealthy families released the information.

[Jaw-dropping! Crying for marriage to a wealthy family, the other side of the lantern girl!]

"I guess that means the mission is accomplished." The young assistant in charge of copywriting took out his cell phone and prepared to check the situation.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, she almost dropped her jaw in shock at the scene before her.

The copy they had originally edited was so poorly written that even elementary school students who had just learned to form sentences could laugh at the poor quality of the copy.

As for the face in the photo, it was completely different from the previous person, with an unshaven beard and a few round and conspicuous moles on his face.

"What's going on with Ruhua?" the editor-in-chief wondered.

The copywriter was also confused. "I tried it, and it happened the same when I sent it from my own iM account."

In the next second, the photo file in her hand suddenly flashed, and then the girl in the photo turned into the same Ruhua face.

"It's a master. The Jing family has definitely offended a master." The editor-in-chief decisively downloaded the newly written copy and contacted the Jing family.

The assistant was a little bit unbelievable when he heard this strange thing.

"Jing Yilan turned into a beautiful flower. How is that possible? Are you hallucinating?"

"It's true, the contents of our phones have been modified..."

The assistant cut the album, and then stared at Ruhua in the photo.

This matter was serious, so he did not hide it. "Madam, the photos we prepared have been modified."

Cui Ningyu was only slightly puzzled when he heard this, but he quickly regained his composure. "So, that little girl named Jiang Fu isn't an ordinary person? It seems we made a mistake this time."

"So what should we do now?" he asked for a solution.

"Thanks for re-editing the copy." She glanced at the photo, which hadn't been altered, and smiled slightly. "Please help me make an appointment with Miss Jiang Yiran."

Jiang Fu, lying in bed, didn't expect that while she had a plan, Old Lady Cui also had a way to get over the wall.

Considering that the Jiang family might need Jing Yilan's photo, she only selected her own face in the face-changing program. Unexpectedly, this gave the old woman an opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

The general meaning of the copy is that Mrs. Cui booked a hotel in advance, and Jing Yilan also went to the hotel after getting off the plane. In addition, the Jing family's company issued an ambiguous copy, probably because someone wanted to ask the Jing family for huge benefits, and the Jing family might be forced to add members recently.

Combining several things together, the answer was revealed. Jing Yilan begged the Jing family to recognize her.

However, netizens are still skeptical about this matter.

In the afternoon, Jing Yilan changed into light clothes and arrived at the place where she had agreed to meet with Shan Zhe.

Chen Zhong, she came here with Jiang Fu last time.

"The training base here generally doesn't accept outsiders, but I've made arrangements in advance, so you can use their training equipment at will." He led her into the inner room.

A cute little girl was sitting in the room, wearing a pink and green horse-faced skirt with flying flowers and falling leaves, drinking tea boredly.

"arrive?"

Familiar subwoofer.

Jing Yilan stared at his face. It seemed that he was the man she met at Chenzhong last time, who had something to discuss with Jiang Fu.

She is wearing such pink and tender clothes now, but has a male voice. Could it be that she is... a effeminate man?

"Teng Songyan, the head of Luoying Hall, is a little hard to explain. You just have to get used to it." Shan Zhe gave a brief introduction.

Jing Yilan was silent for a while, and suddenly realized that the name sounded familiar.

The elusive principal.

She stared at the chubby face of the person in front of her.

Suddenly I feel that a female body with a male voice is not unacceptable.

"Let's get a check-up before going to training." Teng Songyan led the two into the room.

She was curious, "Check what?"

"The infection rate of the origin cells is tested, which is the degree to which you are infected by this thing." He combined a bottle of sealed solution with a counting plate and handed it to her.

Almost at the moment Jing Yilan touched it, the origin cells in the solution seemed to be sensed and grew rapidly.

"The converted infection rate is 97.56%. How can it be so high?" Shan Zhe looked at the numbers below the testing instrument with a serious expression.

"Is it very high?"

"This test is for the absolute value of infection, which can almost be considered dangerous," he said, taking out a blood collection device.

"Danger?"

Shan Zhe raised his hand and held it out to her. "When transformed into a natural disaster, your 'talent' will be enhanced, but it can also easily become uncontrollable and affect all creatures within a hundred miles."

The hand, as beautiful as a work of art, slowly became transparent, liquid, and almost melted into the air.

Only a vague outline can be seen.

"I can control it. If you lose control, it's impossible to restrain your power. You will just instinctively destroy everything around you."

Jing Yilan was secretly shocked.

The blood test results came out quickly.

"Number of infections: three. No wonder the infection rate is this..." Shan Zhe looked at the test results and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he discovered the situation, otherwise if he discovered it later, it would definitely be a time bomb.

"Infect?"

"There are two possibilities. One is that after you come into contact with Jiang Fu, she takes the initiative to treat you. This situation is very controllable. The other is that the extracted origin cells are injected into you. This is a miracle drug that can cure all diseases, or other preparations with similar effects."

Jing Yilan stared at the result with a serious expression.

When her parents took her to seek medicine when she was a child, they injected her with a so-called miracle drug; Jiang Fu also treated her, but all in all, she should have been infected only twice.

How come there is suddenly one more time?