The fake daughter was not exposed today

The sun is shining today.

Ling Mujiang looked at the sky, which seemed as clear as if it had been washed clean, and walked into the visiting room.

He picked up the phone on the side of the glass wall and looked at the person opposite him in a rare good mood. "Miss Shan, how have you been lately?"

Shan Mingxue's face was somewhat lifeless, and it took a long time before he replied.

"Okay."

Unlike her carefully decorated room in the Shan family, the bed and bedding here had a sense of cheap quality. She was woken up at a fixed time every day, and was called out for a talk if she did anything wrong.

Day after day, the routine drove her crazy.

The Shan family did not mobilize their energy to exonerate her, but allowed her to be defended and sentenced by an ordinary lawyer.

The man's voice softened a bit. "Actually, you're not doing well, are you?"

It's rare for a woman who has always been strong to soften her temper.

"...Can you help me?"

"No," the man said softly, "because I hate you, you crazy bitch."

He didn't like being controlled by others, and everything about him was manipulated, just like how Shan Mingxue had treated him before.

"you……"

"Miss Shan, there's something I forgot to tell you." He smiled sincerely, "Your friend, Miss Shen, and her brother are not siblings..."

The handsome and shy boy actually had a very simple origin: he was a canary with a special name, for Shen Shuran to enjoy.

Shan Mingxue's eyes trembled slightly, and a sense of uneasiness flowed through her heart.

"You and Miss Shen, a pair of good friends, are connected in a special way. It's interesting, isn't it?"

It's like slowly grasping a straightened wire in your hand and twisting it into a ball. Even if it is restored to its original shape, there will still be twisted sections.

He enjoyed Shan Mingxue's expression at the moment.

He left his seat like a disbanded audience.

He left behind the woman who was collapsing and screaming behind the glass.

From now on, as long as Shan Mingxue remains clear-headed, this experience will be like a thorn in the finger, tormenting this proud young lady.

Although the winter sun is warm, the cold wind blows away even the little warmth.

The heater in the car was on full blast, but for some reason, in this weather, he felt like drinking a glass of iced lemonade.

The kind with too much sugar and ice.

In the afternoon, Jiang Yiran finished his class and wandered around alone.

Before she got close, she noticed a group of people gathered in front of a stall.

"It's because of you, a charlatan, that you talked nonsense and caused my girlfriend to break up with me." The man and a group of tall and strong young men blocked the stall.

They didn't want to get into trouble and get themselves jailed for tea, but they could still cause trouble for this talkative charlatan and make it impossible for him to do business.

"This is her own choice." Pu Qiubai looked at the man. "Although metaphysics can reveal a person's fate, if a person doesn't make a choice, fate won't change."

"So you're ruining my marriage by using *swear words*? Do you know how hard it is for me to pursue her?" He pressed on.

In order to win over his ex-girlfriend, he took care of her in every possible way, taking her to see romantic youth movies, ordering takeout for her when she couldn't afford to eat, and sending her gifts. As a result, with just a few words from this stinky charlatan, his girlfriend left him and ran away to another place.

"You've been dating her for three years, but you still don't understand her." Pu Qiubai stared at him hesitantly, but still didn't say anything too harsh.

He heard these words from the girl herself.

When she wanted to watch a trendy comedy, he treated her to a sleepy teen film. When she was trying to control her sugar intake and lose weight, he treated her to high-calorie fried chicken. He even gave her fluorescent green stockings that made her roommates laugh for a week...

The signals don’t match, how can we continue on different frequencies?

The man suddenly became anxious. "She bought me new running shoes a few days ago. Isn't she interested in me?"

"Is it possible that the money you spent on her before was about the same as the price of these shoes?"

"Then why don't you let me continue chasing you?" He insisted.

"It's no use chasing you. Your marriage line is very tortuous, and your descendants... may have to wait. You have to figure out a lot of things on your own, and you may be misled by your emotions if you are not careful." Pu Qiubai explained calmly.

"Death Stick, you're cursing me again!"

"From my interactions with your ex-girlfriend, I know there's no way you'll ever be able to pursue her, and the next one won't be either." Pu Qiubai looked into his eyes, a look of regret on his face. "Sometimes, being too straight is a disease."

He could almost imagine his next target being so irritated by his actions that he would become deformed, without even realizing it.

This man's relationship failed not because he was not sincere enough, but simply because he could not feel the emotions of the people around him.

"I will never be gay even if I die."

"It can't bend, but it can become soft. Wearing this bead will help you calm down. Next time you're courting a girl, touch it; it has a special purpose." He continued, "As long as you wear it, you'll be able to attract romantic interests. You can give it a try."

Hearing this, the man was puzzled and stared at him warily, "You are not trying to trick me with some expensive goods, are you?"

"You can try it first, just in case. Add your contact information and pay if you are satisfied." He took out the QR code.

The man scanned the code doubtfully and left with a warning, "If it doesn't work, I'll definitely come back to bother you."

"You won't, sir." Pu Qiubai calmly saw him off.

As long as the man listens to his advice, everything will turn around.

Jiang Yiran watched a few people walk away before stepping forward.

"Giving such precious Buddhist beads to him, won't you be at a loss?"

"will not."

For that man, what is important is not the Buddhist beads, but his attitude towards pursuing love.

Real girls are not galgame characters that can be easily selected and passed. Maybe if you observe the reactions of the people around you before letting the weird ideas in your mind get too much, you will get different results.

As for him, he was a couple who made money on both ends. The only thing he sold was Buddhist beads, which he purchased at cost price. No matter how he calculated it, he would have a surplus.

"Can you tell me my fortune too?" Jiang Yiran stretched out his hand.

"My relationship with my family isn't very good?" He thought for a moment. "I have strong personal opinions. Also, it seems like there's a dark cloud hanging over me, and I can't see the sun."

He knew the previous words from reading the news and gossip.

The last sentence was what he saw when he looked at Jiang Yiran's face.

The man's words were very accurate, and Jiang Yiran almost believed that he was a fortune teller.

"Do you know of any solution?"

"Your situation is not easy to resolve." Pu Qiubai shook his head.

If it was his teacher, maybe he could solve her dilemma, but the person responsible for helping her solve the problem would also pay a huge price.

Or maybe more than one person has to pay the price...

"What should I do?"

"Look more at the outside world and feel the beauty around you." He sighed.

If you can't save him, then you might as well enjoy the last days of your life, at least you won't have any regrets.