The fake daughter was not exposed today

If she said she didn't have any, then she came to the birthday party to eat and drink for free, how presumptuous. If she said she did have any, her pockets were empty, and she didn't know where to get a gift from. If she aroused suspicion and her identity was exposed, she would really be caught.

Or... could she just find an excuse to run away?

In her panic, she read some appreciation.

The woman in front of her was different from any she had seen before. After hearing who she was, she did not come over to her in a fawning manner, nor did she show any panic. It seemed that she was a person of extraordinary status.

Is it related to the Eternal Island?

Jiang Fu bit his back teeth lightly, quickly calmed down, and raised his lips.

"Miss Jiang, it's your birthday, so you deserve a gift." She said calmly, "I'll definitely give you a surprise."

After saying that, she turned and left, leaving only a graceful back view to Jiang Yiran.

The afternoon sun was shining brightly, shining on her black coat, as if she were covered with a golden cloak.

For some reason, she began to want to make friends with her second brother.

Jiang Fu turned the corner and finally relaxed.

She didn't want Jiang Yiran to find out about the problem so she acted cool, but Jiang Yiran seemed even more interested.

"It feels more like it now." Jiang Fu put his coat on his hand, feeling annoyed.

I really want to delete the memories from more than ten years ago.

Tapping her feet irritably, she walked to the end of the corridor on the second floor.

The door is locked with sadness and depression, and someone is locked inside.

"Can you hear me?" She knocked on the door.

Jiang Yilan stared at the closed door without saying a word.

"Is anyone there?" Jiang Fu tried to use more strength to make some noise.

The people in the house should still be conscious, but they may have encountered an accident and fallen into a coma.

She knocked for a while, and a faint response came from the door, "You, please stop knocking. This door is made of solid wood and alloy. Even an electric drill can't drill it open."

Jiang Yilan listened to the noise outside the door and spoke out to dissuade them.

She didn't want the girl outside the door to break her hand.

"Why do I always run into this kind of thing where I encounter beautiful girls who are imprisoned?" Jiang Fu complained softly, then started fiddling with the electronic lock. "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, I...you'd better leave me alone." Jiang Yilan lowered her eyes.

She is afraid.

She was terrified of being locked up here and starving all day, and even more terrified of facing Jiang Yiran and her friends once she got out. She could have ended her life that day, but she survived, waking up unharmed, and given the fake identity of "Jing Xiaoxue," she completely escaped the past.

She didn't want to go out. If she did, she would have to face that lunatic Jiang Yiran, someone she couldn't handle. She...

Hopelessly cowardly.

"Really, don't worry about me. Just pretend you know nothing."

"Oh, then you can wait until I break this door before you consider whether to come out or not." Jiang Fu refused coldly.

Jiang Yilan wanted to say something else but was interrupted by the girl.

"I don't know what you're afraid of, but I do know that the more fearful and panicky you are, the more likely you are to push yourself down the path to death. If you truly push yourself into a dead end and want to end it all, then there's no need to be afraid. Because at that point, you won't even be afraid of death, and everything that's happening now will be nothing more than a minor inconvenience compared to death."

Although she didn't know who the girl inside was, she knew that she would not listen to anyone, so in addition to preaching, she also needed to use violence to break the door.

Jiang Fu took a step back, clenched his fists, and the slender white tentacles growing from his wrists wrapped around his hands like silk threads, weaving into a glove.

These tentacles have been attached to her since she was born, usually retracted under the skin, growing and changing shape according to her will. They can be as soft as a jellyfish's body or as hard as the enamel in the mouth.

The door should be broken open with one punch like this.

"Miss Pu, why are you here?" A joyful voice interrupted the accumulation of energy.

Ling Mujiang walked over with a smile.

He knew who was imprisoned in this room, but he would not let anyone approach easily. After all, he was a sister-con, and a sister-con should satisfy his sister's requests, even if they were unreasonable.

Jiang Fu quickly put away his fist, retracted the tentacles at his wrists into his body, and stared at the person in front of him with some vigilance.

"I heard from my sister that you prepared a birthday present for her. What is it?"

"It's just a small, insignificant gift." Jiang Fu said casually.

Ling Mujiang obviously had no intention of letting her go, and he invited her with a smile, "I'm curious too, why not go to the tea room and have a chat."

"Let's go."

Jiang Fu was a little annoyed, but then she remembered that this person was related to Eternal Island. She was now using a fake identity, and it would be even more dangerous if it was exposed.

I'll find a chance to pee later and open the door.

It soon became quiet outside.

Jiang Yilan squatted in the corner, staring at the window quietly. The sunlight outside was just right, warm but not scorching.

She was thinking about that night when the wind in Yanming Port was very strong, the moon was gray, the reefs were very hard, and it felt very painful when their flesh was cut. Her ears were filled with the sound of rushing seawater and a constant buzzing sound that gave her a headache.

In comparison, being scolded once or twice seemed a lot easier.

She stared at the scenery outside the window and opened it. The afternoon breeze was gentle, and she felt a sense of relief as if she had broken through a suffocating cocoon.

The kind-hearted sister was sent away and no one could save her, so she had to save herself.

Nothing to be afraid of.

She picked up the hem of her skirt and hooked it on the metal lock on the window frame. Then she pulled hard and the hem of her skirt was quickly torn into strips. This was the second floor, and she made a knot with the strips of cloth to lower herself down. It was quite easy.

Putting down the rope made of cloth strips, she carefully climbed downstairs. Her heart beat faster with every inch she climbed, but for some reason, she was not afraid.

Once you reach a certain height, you can jump down directly. Although you will still get hurt, the injury will not be serious.

As she moved little by little to the upper edge of the window frame on the first floor, the rope unexpectedly broke.

The moment she fell, Jiang Yilan's mind went blank, but she soon felt something supporting her, and then she fell into someone's arms.

"Are you okay? Jiang Yilan."

"Thank you, I'm fine."

The boy put her down and turned to pick up his suitcase.

"Do you know me?" she asked doubtfully.

To be honest, I only have a slight impression of the person in front of me, which is that he has a pretty face.

"I attended Mr. Jiang's birthday party with my family before, but we didn't sit very close." Shan Zhe replied.

"Well, thank you for saving me." Jiang Yilan thanked him politely.

"Nothing, but I still suggest you change clothes." Shan Zhe pointed to the annex building next to him. "There should be a changing room over there, and it shouldn't be crowded."

Jiang Yilan then remembered that she had torn her skirt into a mess, and her original knee-length skirt was torn into a miniskirt.

"Well, thank you."

Jiang Yilan slightly pulled down her torn skirt, which had been pulled like a beggar's, and then walked towards the annex building.