The fake daughter was not exposed today

As soon as she came in, she saw Jiang Fu pulling Ling Mujiang, and seemed to be saying that someone was about to die.

What does that have to do with her?

Her hand was stopped by a warm hand. Jiang Fu looked at him and said, "She is waiting for you in the operating room on the second floor. Go with Jiang Yiran or go meet her. It's your choice."

If Ling Mujiang was really ruthless, it would be futile for her to come and ask for help. It was just a pity for Meng Mian.

"Second brother, don't believe her!" Jiang Yiran was furious.

Subconsciously, she didn't want to believe every word Jiang Fu said.

But when she saw Ling Mujiang taking a step forward, she felt bitter in her heart, as if the person who once belonged to her had jumped against her.

She wanted to catch up, but she felt her body stagnate. She was hit by Ling Mujiang's "talent".

My second brother actually ignored her for the sake of an outsider and even took action against her...

How could such a thing happen?

Jiang Fu sensed her unwillingness and felt a little uneasy.

"Second brother, come back and follow me——"

It was clearly Jiang Yiran's usual voice, but listening to her voice, Jiang Fu subconsciously wanted to obey her every word.

After hearing that voice, Ling Mujiang turned his head and looked at her with an unnatural red in his eyes.

"Jiang Yiran..." He almost spoke through gritted teeth.

Jiang Yiran's "talent" is her charm, which allows everyone who comes into contact with her to obey her orders.

"Ignore her and follow me." Jiang Yiran repeated.

Ling Mujiang felt as if his entire body was breaking free from the control of his brain. He unconsciously stopped and turned his head.

The next moment, Jiang Yiran felt a tightening around his waist, and his entire body was lifted up.

"Jiang Fu, what are you doing?" She waved her hands in panic.

But Jiang Fu clamped her thigh with one hand and grabbed her arm with the other, so she could only struggle slightly.

"You said I'd go with you, so of course I'll take you with me." Jiang Fu carried her into the elevator.

"You!" Jiang Yiran didn't expect her to be so smart and took advantage of her opportunity.

Just as he was about to speak again, he felt a sharp pain in his wrist.

"Be good, once this is settled, I'll put it back on for you. I guarantee it'll be as good as new." Jiang Fu warned in a low voice, "Only if you don't make any trouble."

Jiang Yiran shut up in frustration.

The controlled Ling Mujiang "willingly" followed them upstairs.

In front of the operating room, Meng Mian squatted at the door, listening to the sounds inside.

"My head was slightly bruised, just a superficial injury."

"The back is more serious. A steel nail pierced the skin and caused internal organ damage. This level of infection...it would have been better if it had been discovered earlier."

"Just do your best."

She stared at the red light above her head and raised her hand to block the light, but failed.

The body she had created with her "gift" was disappearing.

She seemed to be dying, but she didn't feel much pain. It was just like a dream, and the scenery around her became blurry.

She looked down the foggy corridor and saw a man walking towards her.

Looking at the brand of shoes, it’s Mr. Ling.

He walked quickly and held her hand, which was warm.

Her face was a little unclear, she was just smiling foolishly.

It's good that he cares about her.

This feeling was a bit strange, but she came up with the answer almost on her own.

"Ling Mujiang, hehe, thank you."

Ling Mujiang felt a soft cloud surrounding his neck, and then it disappeared without a trace as if blown away by the wind.

She hugged him before she died.

Jiang Yiran stared at the disappearing shadow and the man squatting on the ground, his mind blank.

There is no deliberate pity-mongering, nor is there any pretending to be pitiful or affectionate confession as imagined.

Just a simple hug and goodbye.

It's as simple as that.

Her master told her since she was a child that human hearts are complicated and human nature is selfish.

She had always felt that Meng Mian was not such a simple person. But everything she saw before her told her that her so-called guesses and speculations were all in vain.

Meng Mian really just wanted to say goodbye to someone she cared about.

"She... died?"

"Dead." Jiang Fu answered affirmatively.

"You won't save her? Can't you save people?" she asked anxiously.

She had seen Jiang Fu saving people, so why didn't she take action this time?

"It's like a natural disaster. In this situation, I can't control the origin cells in her body. The infection will deepen and she will only die faster." Jiang Fu briefly explained the principle.

Out of self-preservation instinct or some kind of obsession, Meng Mian began to transform into a natural disaster last night, but because of his special "talent", his lethality was not strong.

Operating room.

"There should be ways to continue the rescue..."

As long as their hearts can beat, they need to continue to do their best.

But as they continued, they saw the girl's body disappear on the operating table.

"what's the situation?"

"What about people?"

The surprised voices died down, the lights in the operating room went out, and they stared at the empty operating room and the clean operating table with confusion in their eyes.

"What are we doing here?"

Everyone dispersed as if they were collectively sleepwalking.

Jiang Yiran was put down. He stared blankly at the figure's back and walked up.

"Second brother."

Ling Mujiang brushed her hand away lightly and looked back, "Yiran, I'm fine."

His eyes were calm and indifferent.

Jiang Fu could feel the hatred surrounding him, the fire of hatred burning and never extinguished.

"Jiang Yiran, he..."

"Don't look at me like a troublemaker," she warned.

Jiang Fu walked towards her, "Nothing."

She reattached the dislocated hand and left without caring about Jiang Yiran who was in excruciating pain.

Ling Mujiang reminded, "Let's go, Grandpa must be waiting anxiously."

In the ward.

"It's a bit late." Old Master Ling said dissatisfiedly.

"Something happened temporarily, but it has been resolved." Ling Mujiang made up a story.

"what's up?"

Jiang Yiran lowered his head slightly uncomfortably.

"Miss Shan came to check on us at short notice." Ling Mujiang pretended to be helpless.

They all knew about Shan Mingxue's desire to control her male companions, so naturally they didn't say anything more.

"After the mourning period for Mr. Shan is over, you should also consider the wedding. Such a good girl, cherish her a lot, Mu Jiang." Old Master Ling advised.

"Of course." Ling Mujiang smiled faintly.

"I envy Mu Jiang too. Who wouldn't like a good girl like Mingxue who hangs around you every day?" Ling Zhichen said sarcastically.

Ling Mujiang did not refute, but remained silent.

After a long time, he raised his head.

"Let's not talk about that anymore. Let's talk about Second Uncle's recent research. I heard he's been stuck in Baolin's lab for several months with no results."

"Shut up." Old Master Ling's eyes were sharp.

By saying this in front of Jiang Yiran, he really wanted to leak those secrets.

Ling Mujiang, however, was not intimidated at all. "It's nothing. After all, Yiran is a shareholder of Baolin. It's only natural for him to learn more about the company."

He looked at the silent Jiang Yiran.

"After all, Yi Ran is going to be a career woman who runs a company in the future, right?"