The fake daughter was not exposed today

"What do you mean?"

"Nothing." Jiang Yiran slammed the door shut.

She always felt that there was something wrong with Jiang Yilan now.

Qin Huo and Xu Lin were guards given to her by others and had received professional training, but Jiang Yilan was able to suppress them with just one move. Even though the Jiang family had hired a fighting teacher for the younger generation, it was still a bit too outrageous.

Touching the necklace around her neck, she took a deep breath, took out her cell phone and opened the contact list.

Although she is in solitary confinement now, she has plenty of eyes and ears to observe Jiang Yilan.

Jiang Fu walked around the corridor before finding the room and locking the door.

She had to find a way to find Jiang Yilan's current location.

Fortunately, there was a computer in Jiang Yilan's room, and the password was her birthday. Jiang Fu easily found her ID card and unlocked it.

She operated on the computer for a few seconds and then began to wait patiently for the result. Ten minutes later, the program ran out a blurry photo of a princess holding her back. After a few seconds, the photo was deleted and a warning with a special emblem popped up. Then the program was forced to exit.

Jiang Fu's expression was serious.

She recognized this emblem, which was related to the Eternal Island, but it was not the symbol of the hunting team.

Although it was only a few seconds, the photo was taken just now. With the technological level of Eternal Island, Jiang Yilan is no longer in danger of her life.

It's just a little troublesome to find.

Now that the matter has come to an end, she should consider how to play the role of Jiang Yilan without revealing any flaws before finding the person.

She simply used facial recognition software to filter through the social news in Yancheng over the past six months, and then obtained a long list of information that could be called a collection of tragedies.

Jiang Yilan has had a really miserable six months.

A mental illness attacked her, crippling her left hand and completely ending her musical career. On the day of her final exam, someone handed in an identical paper, resulting in her score being invalidated and her being expelled from the key class. The birthday gift she sent to her fiancé's family was stolen, and the elderly man ended up in the ICU that night...

This girl was very strong not to just find a rope and hang herself from the ceiling last night.

Just as he was about to conduct a further investigation, Jiang Fu saw a new message pop up on his computer.

[Prophet: Tomorrow's charity gala will completely rip your fake white lotus skin apart. Are you looking forward to it?]

She remembered what Jiang Yiran had just said. It seemed that besides that crazy woman, there were other people behind this.

A prophet, huh? She first turned this guy's predictions into delusions.

Shan Zhe left the Jiang family and got into a red sports car.

Sitting in the driver's seat was a young woman with dry rose-colored nails, poking at the Buddhist beads hanging from the rearview mirror. When she saw him coming, her red lips curled slightly.

"Why don't you stay at the Jiang family and have breakfast with that adopted daughter?"

It was the first time she saw him do something unplanned, just to help an ordinary girl prove her innocence.

"The Jiang family's breakfast today is pancakes and oatmeal porridge, but I want to go to Mingji to eat shrimp dumplings in soup." He shook the reservation interface on his phone.

The words were irrelevant and Jing Bailu frowned slightly.

She didn't want to answer. She tossed the cedar-scented hand cream into the box and started the car.

The person next to him slowly took off his hat and mask and rubbed his hands. "As a reward for treating me to this meal, let me tell you one thing. Jiang Yilan is an ordinary person who has been targeted by players."

Jing Bailu stared at the suddenly red light at the intersection and sighed, "That's really... unfortunate."

After all, it's not a game of playing house where you raise paper people with electronic products, but a three-dimensional survival competition game.

Players fight each other, eliminate other players, earn points, and redeem rewards.

A big reward always attracts brave men, and the rewards in this game are incredibly rich - overnight wealth, luxury cars and beautiful women, super powers, and even changing the world. As long as you have enough points, it is not a dream...

Jiang Yilan was just an ordinary little girl who was involved. In the eyes of those players who were crazy about killing, she was just a gift to earn a lot of points.

"Let's observe first. There will always be someone who can't sit still and attack her." Shan Zhe leaned back in his chair and lowered the seat back.

Jing Bailu looked at him, "Then what's next..."

"Let's go eat shrimp dumplings in soup." He covered his face with his hat.

Jing Bailu rolled her eyes.

Why don't you say go to the pier and get some fries?

Four p.m.

Guessing she was awake, the housekeeper, Aunt Wen, knocked on the door. "Miss Yilan, are you awake? The old man wants you to come over."

"Well, let's go." Jiang Fu responded.

As she expected, Mr. Jiang handed her an invitation and said, "Aqi has something urgent to do. Can you accompany Grandpa to the charity dinner tomorrow?"

Jiang Fu lowered his eyes to stare at the invitation in his hand and nodded.

When she saw the "prophet" speaking so arrogantly, she had already guessed that this would happen, but...

"Brother, is there something wrong with him?"

"Just like before, I'm back to the project team to work overtime." Mr. Jiang answered casually.

Jiang Qi is currently working in a game development project team invested by the Jiang family. It is said that the project is about to be completed, so he has been working overtime more frequently.

"Like this." Jiang Fu sat down next to him and began to look through the guest list.

The "prophet" was so certain that she would make a fool of herself at the charity dinner that he would most likely be there in person. This would be a good opportunity for her to meet that guy. Even if she couldn't catch him in person, at least she could catch his tail.

"Yilan, you look much more energetic now." Old Master Jiang handed her a cup of milk tea. "Before, I saw you were always unhappy. I wanted to care about you, but you always avoided us..."

That's because that silly girl was afraid that you would get into trouble, so she deliberately distanced herself from you.

Jiang Fu took a deep breath and said firmly, "Don't worry, Grandpa, I'm just a little worried."

It will be gone once she has dealt with those troublemakers.

"Zelin will probably come to this charity dinner with his mother. Try not to conflict with her." Grandpa Jiang instructed.

Something had happened at Old Madam Shen’s birthday party before, so the Shen family naturally wouldn’t let her go. Only her fiancé Shen Zelin, who had grown up with her, still had some friendship with her.

But with the incident with Old Lady Shen, the marriage was completely ruined.

Jiang Fu suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Fiancé! We grew up together! If she couldn't answer the question of when she was a kid, she'd be exposed.

"It's okay, don't think too much, grandpa is here."

Seeing that she looked uneasy, Old Master Jiang guessed that she was thinking about what happened on the birthday party again, so he spoke to comfort her.

"Thank you, Grandpa." Jiang Fu responded softly.

Ninghu District, Villa No. 3.

After Shanzhe woke up, he casually washed his face and left the room.

"You're awake. You can have dinner in ten minutes." Jing Bailu pointed to a square courier behind her. "You bought this painting at an auction for three million, you little spendthrift brat."

"I can earn money again, but this painting with very important meaning cannot be lost." He gently stroked the slightly old picture frame and stared at the bright red flowers in the oil painting with a deep gaze.