The fake daughter was not exposed today

The old man opened his mouth, but his voice was still a little hoarse.

"You don't have to speak, I can sense it." Jiang Fu's voice was gentle.

The old man moved his fingers gently, squinted his eyes, and leaned against the pillow on the bed.

"You seem much calmer than before."

"Maybe it's because I got through it." Jiang Fu looked down at his left hand.

The new tentacles jumped between her wrists, as if they were another one of her fingers, and suddenly disappeared into her skin.

The feeling of loss of control brought on by the natural disaster had disappeared. Now that she no longer had to worry about being affected by the natural disaster, her mentality had returned to calm.

"Heal me." The old man cheered up.

He had originally planned to bring Jiang Fu into academia, and he didn't want to go back on his word.

"You should have a good rest. I will take care of the matter at the experimental base." Jiang Fu released his hand and tucked his head into the old man's arms. "Get some sleep and wait for my good news."

Zhuang Shichang shifted his body and leaned back on the pillow. Suddenly, he thought of something and said, "Xiao Jiang, I have something to ask of you."

Through perception, Jiang Fu understood the situation.

"I promise you."

outside the ward.

Xiao You was watching videos while waiting for his sister to come out.

With nothing to do, Shen Qingyue hesitated for a while and dialed the phone.

"Jiang Qi, you don't have to bother looking for information about the miracle doctor for me. She's already here," she paused for a moment, "thank you."

"Sister, is the person you called also looking for my sister?"

"My ex-boyfriend, he was just doing me a favor."

Perhaps because he has watched too many bad dramas, Xiao You has an inexplicable passion for the twisted relationships in love.

"Why is he your ex-boyfriend? Is he a bad guy? Would he dig you up into a semi-mummy and then dismember his current girlfriend?" Many of the dramas he watched had such plots.

"No." Shen Qingyue held her forehead inwardly.

Kids nowadays have watched so many weird short plays that they have rich imaginations.

To be fair, Jiang Qi is just not as good as most geniuses, but his character and family background are pretty good.

"Then why don't you want him? Is it because his quality is very poor?" Xiao You thought seriously.

He remembered that Brother Xiaobai had bought a rag before. The advertisement said it was better than ordinary rags, but it started to stink after three days of use.

Is this brother like this too?

"No, it's not what you think." Shen Qingyue was speechless.

Xiao You held his head, a little confused, "Human emotions are more complicated than physics formulas."

"Do you still understand this?"

To Shen Qingyue's surprise, the child stared into her eyes seriously and explained the theory of relativity fluently.

She blinked in confusion, not understanding a word, and even felt sleepy.

Does this child have Asperger's syndrome?

The door of the ward was pushed open and Jiang Fu walked out.

"Sister." Xiao You looked at the person who was leaving and suddenly felt something was wrong.

He quickly jumped to the ground and supported the man.

Jiang Fu followed his movements and sat down on the chair, leaning against the back to rest.

When she was treating the old man just now, she could clearly feel that something in Mr. Zhuang's body had been cut off, and severing that connection consumed a lot of her physical strength.

After going through so many things in three days, she rushed to treat Mr. Zhuang's illness as soon as she returned to Huajing. It was really exhausting for her.

If it were an ordinary human, he would probably be fast asleep in bed by now.

After closing her eyes for a short rest, she turned on her cell phone and contacted Teng Songyan.

"Mr. Teng, Mr. Zhuang is out of danger."

"You've worked hard. Have a good rest. Don't worry about the things online." A faint electronic sound came from Teng Songyan's side. "Do whatever you want to do next. I will do my best to support you."

"I want to continue the experiment." Jiang Fu stared at his wrist.

She needs to give an explanation to everyone.

"it is good."

Research base.

Mr. Zhuang is seriously ill, Jiang Fu is away temporarily, and there are some reporters with bad intentions who want to test the experimental base. For a while, even entering and leaving requires reporting and obtaining proof.

A message popped up in the experimental group.

【Everyone rest and prepare to continue the experiment.】

"What's going on?" Shen Luowen was surprised.

"I heard from a senior student I know that Mr. Zhuang is out of danger." Li Wu raised his head from the documents.

"But, there's no need to restart the experimental project now, right?" She wondered and saw the new news.

[The experimental project will be led by a new person in charge.]

Shen Luowen stared at the message, "Did Xiao Jiang not come back?"

"It's possible that someone will be replaced during the experiment. Besides, the things happening on the Internet are giving her enough headaches right now." Li Wu comforted her.

When talking about the things on the Internet, Shen Luowen opened the game angrily, intending to kill someone to vent her anger.

If it weren't for some bastard with only intelligence who has so many prejudices, why would there be so many things happening on the Internet now?

At this moment, He Shijun did not feel the pleasure of complete victory.

[Who posted the screenshots of the group chat online? ]

Now the topic on the Internet has jumped from trivial matters to class contradictions. A group of netizens have split into two groups. One group is scolding him for being narrow-minded and ignoring the power of women, and the other group is supporting him and asking him to try hard to scare the little fairy. In short, no one is here to help him.

He couldn't care less about netizens going crazy, but the current situation online was such that a single complaint from him couldn't possibly reach that level. It was clear that some people couldn't stand Jiang Fufengguang and were using him as a tool.

Ming: Son, why are you so anxious about that little fairy? Isn't it a good idea to get rid of her and prevent her from causing any trouble for your project?

He wanted to send the person away, but now netizens have made it clear that they want to send the person away in another way.

【It won’t be like this now.】

He remembered that there was a girl who jumped off a building because of cyberbullying for a trivial matter. He hated the person, but he would not force her to death.

Ming: No one wants to be in this situation right now. What's the point of you sympathizing with her now?

The text had no tone, but he could sense that the other party was mocking him for being hypocritical and not completely bad.

"Tsk."

He Shijun was lying on the bed, inexplicably recalling a smug, arrogant and self-righteous face. The woman's appearance had become a little blurry in his memory, and only the feeling of hatred continued to burn.

He thought of Jiang Fu again. The girl had a kind face, completely different from that woman.

Was he being too harsh on people? But it was too late to think about that now.

The young man kept his eyes open until late at night, when fatigue overwhelmed him and he fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, he was awakened by a knock on the door.

"What's up?"

He opened the door and stared at the girl in front of him.

"There are still twenty minutes before the experimental project is restarted. As the person in charge, I'm here to call the members to assemble." Jiang Fu wore sunglasses and put one hand in his pocket.

He Shijun shifted his eyes away uncomfortably. He felt embarrassed as if he had been caught in trouble. Coupled with the random thoughts he had been having all night last night, he really wanted to close the door.

But as a member of the experimental project team, he had to swallow his temper and follow her lead.