The fake daughter was not exposed today

"How to do it?" She held the rags, her eyes full of hope.

"You should have learned how to use needles and thread. I remember Xie Yingzhi took you to visit a famous embroidery master."

"Well, that's what happened."

"If you don't use the things you stuff into your head, they will lose their meaning." The woman gently tapped her forehead.

Disaster042 thought what she said made sense.

She thought about it and looked at her, "Are you like this too?"

"Putting what you've learned into practice is a very fulfilling thing. I learned this from a human." She rubbed the little girl's head. "I asked the transport drone to bring the needle and thread. Go give it a try."

The little girl took the needle and thread, sat on the small stool next to her, threaded the needle, and began to sew.

She remembered what the bear looked like: this piece was the head, this piece was the foot...

Thirty minutes later.

Disaster042 stared at the little rabbit in his hand with a serious expression.

"It's okay, we can tear it down and redo it, and start over again." Jiang Ren encouraged, walked into the studio, and started printing the blueprints.

Another class period passed.

"It seems even weirder." Jiang Fu held the doll in his hand that looked like a fat-headed octopus.

Right, is that right?

Jiang Ren calmly moved the assembled robotic arm onto the cart. "This time it's much more refined than last time. Try it again and recall its original appearance and how you disassembled it."

into the operating room.

With the help of surrounding equipment, she cut off Arthur Glock's alien arm and began to assemble it.

At this moment, a sound like a newly opened kettle came from outside the door.

Disaster042 stared at the creature in his hand, which he could barely recognize as a bear, and bit off the thread helplessly.

If I continue to remove the stitches and re-sew, the fabric may not be able to withstand it, so this is the only way to repair it.

She broke the bear's hands, imitating the game Lena was playing with her, "It's my fault for accidentally tearing you apart. I'm sorry."

The little bear nodded.

"Since you sewed me up, I forgive you." She imitated Lena's tone of voice.

A small shadow fell on her head. She looked up and saw Jiang Ren who had just changed his clothes.

"what happened?"

"You are so cute, it's rare to see a child of your age like that." The woman's eyes were filled with tenderness.

That look was somewhat similar to Lena Perkin's, but there was something different about it that was hard to explain.

Disaster042 stared at her and for the first time felt that this crazy woman was actually somewhat likable when she wasn't crazy.

Come to think of it, the feeling just now was a bit like what she felt from Lena when she was playing with her... What was that thing?

After that, Arthur Glock successfully left Eternal Island. After Xie Yingzhi confirmed that the cooperation among the stars was going smoothly, he began a new round of experiments.

If Arthur Glock wanted to make trouble for her because of these past events, she would accept it and would also personally end this past event.

Because of the incident, the exhibition hall became much quieter. Jiang Fu met the art dealer she was looking for in the reception room.

"Miss Jiang, it's so kind of you to give me the painting 'Spring River Water Warmth'." The art dealer handed her the painting in his hand.

It was an oil painting of white camellias in full bloom, but the painting technique was too immature and its value was not comparable to his favorite painting, "Spring River Water Warmth".

He made a profit from this exchange.

Jiang Fu doesn't care.

She values ​​the meaning of the painting more; its value is secondary.

hospital.

After sending Shan Congyi to the hospital, Ling Mujiang walked slowly outside with Jiang Yiran.

"Second brother, you...don't be sad for that kind of woman." Jiang Yiran tried to comfort him.

She used to think that Shan Mingxue was beautiful and cool and was a role model for modern women, but now seeing her having promiscuous relationships, she feels disgusted.

Something that discredits women.

Ling Mujiang lowered his head and smiled, "It's nothing, I've already moved on."

There was no affection in the first place, and this time it was his plan.

Jiang Yiran stared at him silently.

"You are going to help your second uncle tomorrow. Remember to pay close attention to the data and don't make any mistakes." He reminded with concern.

Jiang Yiran didn't notice anything wrong and responded calmly.

Training Course.

This was the fifth time Jing Yilan was thrown to the ground tonight.

"Get up, let's review the situation." Shanzhe handed her his hand.

Jing Yilan has nothing to live for.

When Kaidou Yuzuki was her sparring partner before, she could still withstand more than ten moves.

In front of Shan Zhe, she barely managed five moves before being suddenly kicked to the ground.

"You're attacking by surprise..."

"The rules don't say your opponent has to be a gentleman," Shan Zhe responded calmly. "His reaction is quick enough, but his 'talent' isn't developed enough."

Jing Yilan brushed the dust off her clothes and looked at him, "How do we do it?"

"What characteristics does sound have in your mind?"

"Vibration." Jing Yilan thought for a moment and threw a punch at him.

The air twisted slightly when the fist passed through.

Shan Zhe made a quick assessment and nodded, "That's about it. Rest for ten minutes, and I'll continue teaching you."

Jing Yilan sat in the chair and took a deep breath. She suddenly remembered the trembling sound she heard when she asked the question just now. It was like the pain of muscle tearing when touching an old wound.

"Do you see someone's shadow in me?"

"Jing Dongzhi, you may not have heard of this name."

"No, I've heard of this name." Jing Yilan lowered her eyes.

On the night when Lin Zixu brought her home, she felt someone crawling on top of her with cold fingers.

"...Sister Zixu?" She was dazed and could only see an outline.

"Jing Yilan, why do you look so much like that annoying guy Jing Dongzhi..."

Her vision became much clearer, and soon she met those gloomy, bloodshot eyes in the darkness.

She couldn't stand the noise filling her ears.

She reached out her hand, touched the music in the woman's body, and pulled up the tune that was suppressed under the noise.

The scarlet in those eyes gradually faded.

"Sorry." Lin Zixu climbed down from her.

Xiumei's face was full of guilt.

She was well aware that something uncontrollable in her body was about to take action.

"Jing Dongzhi is the lover you mentioned before, right?"

"Well, he's dead."

Died when she loved him the most.

"Sister Zixu, come here." Jing Yilan stretched out her hand towards her.

Lin Zixu hesitated and stretched out his hand, and then that warm hand held hers, "You can treat me as him, and do anything for me."

Because Lin Zixu was always with her when she felt her life was a mess, she allowed Lin Zixu to do anything to her.

Her hand was gently pressed by fingers, and in the darkness, she heard a sigh.

"You really look like him."

In the training ground.

Shanzhe closed his eyes and spoke in a normal tone.

"I've heard it, so what's the big deal?"