The fake daughter was not exposed today

"Your brother can tell fortunes?" Shen Qinglin wondered.

Logically speaking, apart from her master's sect, there was no other legitimate metaphysical sect in the entire Shenzhou region. This so-called brother was either a swindler or a fraud.

"A little bit." Jiang Fu was puzzled.

She remembered that there was only one lineage of legitimate mystics in the Shenzhou region, and Pu Qiubai belonged to that branch. Shen Qinglin was so puzzled. Could it be that they were from the same school and didn't know each other? This touched upon her blind spot in knowledge.

Metaphysics was a difficult subject that she could never master no matter how hard she tried. She could only rely on her ability to perceive emotions and some deceptive rhetoric to make herself look good.

"Like this." Shen Qinglin said with some contempt.

He is probably another second-rate mystic who uses little tricks to fool outsiders and makes a living by relying on his keen understanding of human nature and the ways of the world.

She didn't notice at all that the girl next to her had a gloomy expression.

"Sister Pu, I have something to ask you." Jiang Yiran was too lazy to beat around the bush. "What is your relationship with Jiang Yilan? Why did you give her your business card?"

Jiang Fu felt an inexplicable emotion, like the stinky tofu sold in the food court near the school. It would not be accurate to say that he felt disgusted.

What's wrong with this woman?

"I gave her my business card, do you have any objection?" Jiang Fu simply threw it out.

At worst, if Jiang Yiran makes a fuss, she can just take off her glasses and settle the matter.

However, things seemed to have deviated from her expectations and were heading in a direction she had never expected.

Jiang Yiran just forced a smile and said, "Last time we met, Sister Pu didn't even give me a business card. I was just a little jealous."

She only printed a copy of her business card three days ago, and she didn't have one when we met last time.

Jiang Fu muttered inwardly, then said in a high and cold tone, "Make it up this time, don't contact me if there's nothing else."

She said this just in case. If Jiang Yiran really contacted her on a whim one day and she was pretending to be Jiang Yilan, her identity would be exposed.

Shen Qinglin was a little dissatisfied.

No one knows where this girl named Pu Qiuyue comes from. She treats Jiang Yiran with a cold attitude and simply doesn't take him seriously.

Who taught her to talk to Jiang Yiran like that?

She wanted to say a few more words, but the person next to her had already collected the business card and took her hand with a friendly expression, "Okay."

Shen Qinglin was stunned.

She had never expected that Jiang Yiran's favor for this woman was so strong that he could ignore all of her rudeness.

Jiang Fu simply ignored the inner drama of the two people and turned back to business. "Let's stop the pleasantries here. I have also heard about Madam Shen's situation. There is no time to lose. Let's go to the hospital first."

"it is good."

Shen Qinglin was still a little confused about this woman. Although she was a mystic, any discipline required seeking truth from facts.

What Pu Qiuyue had shown her so far were just some false reputations spoken by others. Even if she boasted about it now, she didn't believe it at all.

hospital.

This was the first time Jiang Fu was so close to Old Madam Shen's ward.

The old woman was lying on the hospital bed. She was a little thin due to the treatment, but it could be seen that she was an outstanding woman in her youth and a beautiful woman with a calm temperament.

Shen Qingyue happened to be there too, and was a little confused when she saw the woman in sunglasses in front of her, "Qinglin, who is she?"

"The miracle doctor who saved Yi Ran." Shen Qinglin explained, "You've heard about the strange things that happened on Yi Ran's birthday. It was this doctor who saved his life, so he recovered so quickly."

Shen Qingyue then remembered and immediately asked in confusion, "Why does her back look so much like Jiang Yilan to me?"

Jiang Fu's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.

Isn't it? She was pretending to be Jiang Yilan, and Pu Qiuyue was her nickname. She played two roles by herself, and even if her makeup changed, her figure and appearance didn't change much.

"However, judging by Yiran's attitude, she can't be Jiang Yilan. She's probably just someone who looks like her." Shen Qingyue quickly dispelled her suspicions, but then became nervous again. "What does she want to do to grandma?"

"Sister Qingyue, don't worry too much..." Shen Qinglin comforted her, "She is here to save grandma."

Shen Qingyue was still a little cautious, "I'm not too sure, I'll go find the teacher."

"Please draw the curtains of the ward and leave me here alone." Jiang Fu instructed.

The people of the Shen family immediately became suspicious.

If he is a miracle doctor, why doesn't he let people see his medical skills? Is there something fishy going on?

Out of concern for the safety of their elderly family members, they started making a fuss.

"What do you mean? Is there something shameful?"

"He wears sunglasses and dares not show himself to others. There must be something wrong with him."

"Take off your sunglasses and let everyone see your true face!" One of them reached out to take off Jiang Fu's sunglasses.

Jiang Fu was just about to dodge, but the next second his hand was grabbed and twisted hard until it was dislocated.

A figure blocked the view, and a cold voice said, "I invited Miss Pu Qiuyue here. Do you think I'm untrustworthy, or do you think wearing sunglasses means I'm suspicious?"

"you……"

"This is a hospital. If anyone else wants to continue making trouble, I don't mind sending you to the ward one by one." Jiang Yiran shook off the man and looked at the Shen family.

The older people looked at each other. They knew very well which force was behind this little girl, so they decisively took the man with a dislocated arm out of the ward.

Jiang Fu stared at the girl who was protecting her.

It must be said that Jiang Yiran was a girl who protected her friends and was loyal. She would help anyone who doubted her friends. Unfortunately, her kindness was only for those she considered her friends, and she, Jiang Fu, had been on her enemy's side from the very beginning.

"Thank you. Please go out and wait." She raised her hand to signal the person to leave.

She didn't want anyone to see the tentacles on her hands while she was healing herself.

The door was closed, the windows were drawn tightly, and after checking that there were no video cameras, Jiang Fu sat down on the edge of the bed and raised his hand.

The white tentacles spread out like branches, landing on the old lady's body, and then spreading under her skin like taking root.

Fusion, replacement, growth, and death.

Madam Jiang was sleeping peacefully, breathing steadily.

"Madam, Madam?" Jiang Fu touched the person lightly, but there was only a slight reaction.

Since I can hear the sound, maybe I can continue to use it to wake her up.

Jiang Fu heard the sound of violin upstairs. She opened the window and jumped upstairs lightly. Just as she was about to ask to borrow something, she saw a familiar figure.

"Brother Zhe?"

The man quickly restrained his expression and walked to the window. "Is climbing the window fun?"

"Lend me your violin for a while, I'll return it to you later." She held out her hand.

"Oh." He opened the window and handed the piano over.

Holding the zither firmly, Jiang Fu let go and jumped, landing easily back to his original position and jumping into the ward.

Put the guitar on your shoulder, take a deep breath, and start playing.

Jiang Yiran, who was standing outside the door, stood there in a daze, listening to the sudden sound of piano in the ward.

She had heard this piano music before.