After being reborn as a passerby, the fake daughter only wants to play badly

Shen Anran smiled and said, "Okay, as long as our Miss Fu is happy."

Fu Fuying picked up a piece of braised pork, her eyes curved, "Of course I'm happy. It's really rare to let Miss Shen spend money once."

"Oh? Haven't I invited you to dinner before?"

Fu Ying put down her chopsticks, thought seriously, and said after a moment: "As far as I can remember, you seem to have only treated me to hot pot and milk tea."

Shen Anran: "..."

At that time, her parents only gave her 100 yuan pocket money every month in order to control her snacking habit.

But she is a little foodie and gets very hungry if she skips a meal.

Therefore, she often shamelessly pestered Fu Ying to treat her to a meal.

Sometimes she felt really bad because she had saved for several months to be able to treat Fu Ying to a hotpot meal. When she talked about this, tears welled up in Shen Anran's eyes.

She coughed to ease her embarrassment.

"Eat, eat." She was afraid that if Fu Ying continued talking, her miserable experiences would no longer be hidden.

Fu Ying laughed a few times, then picked up her chopsticks and stopped teasing her.

After the meal, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and Fu Ying's flight was still two hours away.

She didn't continue to stick with Shen Anran, but returned to the hotel to help Yan Wen pack his luggage.

At the airport entrance, Fu Ying stood in front of Shen Anran, her eyes revealing deep reluctance.

"I'm leaving." Fu Ying said softly, her voice trembling.

"Well, remember to call me or send me a message when you get there. If you get hungry on the way, there are snacks and fruits prepared by your mother in your bag so you can fill your stomach first..."

Shen Anran said a lot, but Fu Ying didn't get impatient and listened attentively.

After Shen Anran finished speaking, Fu Ying asked in a low voice, "Don't you have anything else to say to me?"

"Yingying, take care of yourself." Shen Anran said, and gave Fu Ying a tight hug.

Fu Ying tried hard to suppress the waves in her heart and forced a smile, "Okay."

The love that cannot be expressed in words finally condensed into a simple word.

After the hug, Fu Ying touched Shen Anran's head.

He smiled and said, "You have to take good care of yourself. If you are bullied, remember to find your brother and Shen Jiahe. They will help you vent your anger."

Shen Anran was helpless. "Do I look so easy to be bullied?"

Fu Ying looked at her seriously, glanced up and down, nodded, and said seriously: "Well, she is indeed easy to bully."

When Shen Anran was a child, she was bullied by her deskmate. If Jiang Wanqing hadn't discovered the injuries on her body, no one would have known that she was bullied at school.

The Shen family was furious when they learned about this. The classmate who bullied Shen Anran received the punishment he deserved, and the whole family moved out of the city.

From then on, there were always two figures beside Shen Anran when she went to and from school, one was Fu Ying, and the other was Zhou Jingyan later.

Shen Anran rolled up his sleeves and waved his arms twice. "I can beat ten people by myself now, no problem."

“It seems that our Miss Shen has learned how to fight.”

Shen Anran was a little amused by Fu Ying's teasing, "Miss Fu, you'd better go in quickly, don't delay your flight."

"Okay, An An, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Fu Ying turned and walked away. It seemed that her back was unhesitating, but in fact, tears had already fallen from her eyes.

Before leaving, Yan Wen glanced at Shen Anran, and that look seemed to tell the other party not to forget what he was going to do.

Shen Anran watched Fu Ying's figure as they gradually disappeared at the airport entrance.

She looked back at Zhou Jingyan and said, "Let's go back."

Zhou Jingyan responded, and then the two of them left the airport.

In the car, Shen Anran leaned on Zhou Jingyan's shoulder and whispered to herself: "I hope they are all well."

"Don't worry, they will." Zhou Jingyan comforted.

Shen Anran was in great pain. Although the system promised to give the Shen family a happy ending, she knew nothing about Fu Ying's future.

After everything is over, Shen Jiahe and Yan Wen, who traveled into the book, may return to the real world.

Will Shen Jiahe retain his memories of this place?

Will Yan Wen completely forget Fu Ying?

She had no way of knowing all this.

You can only follow the set plot, step by step, until the last moment of your life.

Shen Anran returned home and checked her phone, expecting a text message from Fu Ying saying she was safe, but there was only a message from Yan Wen on the screen.

We've returned, but she doesn't remember anything that happened in S City.

Shen Anran was not surprised, as if she had already expected such an outcome.

She replied: Please take good care of her. By the way, I have a question. After all this is over, will you still keep the memories of this place?

She was not sure whether Yan Wen was willing to reply to this question. She waited for twenty minutes. Just when she was about to give up, Yan Wen finally replied.

Yan Wen: Yes, do you regret it?

Shen Anran quickly typed a text: I have no regrets, I just want to know, do you really love Fu Ying?

Yan Wen: In this world, there are many things that are beyond our control, not only love, but also family.

Yan Wen's words seemed to tell Shen Anran that he would return to the real world because his family was waiting for him there.

Shen Anran: What should I do to complete the task?

Yan Wen: I’m not sure about this. Maybe you will know the answer on that day. There is one more thing I need to remind you. Three months is the longest period, not the shortest. It may end at any time. Maybe you will make the choice yourself, or maybe the system will ask for help from others.

Shen Anran: Yeah, I understand.

Shen Anran deleted their chat history, lay on the bed, looking at the white ceiling, feeling an indescribable pain in her heart.

Yan Wen was telling her that she might need to commit suicide and might be killed by the outside world.

No matter which one, the final result is only one, and that is death.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye it is the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, and the festive atmosphere of the New Year is everywhere.

The Shen family's hall was also decorated with various New Year decorations, creating a festive atmosphere.

Shen Zhenting and Shen Yifeng were sitting in a corner of the hall, playing Go.

Shen Anran watched from the side, occasionally offering some advice to her brother Shen Yifeng.

Shen Tingfeng looked at the brother and sister fighting together, his brows full of helplessness, and soon he was at a disadvantage.

Shen Jiahe sat on the sofa not far away, his fingers moving quickly on the screen of his mobile phone, playing a stress-relieving game.

She noticed the messages popping up on her phone screen, so she quit the game and started replying to them one by one.

Then she opened a group chat, in which there were only Shi Xu and Qi Mingzhe.

She sent out a red envelope, which was quickly snatched up by the two of them.

Shi Xu: The boss is really generous, he gave me 50,000 yuan at once.

Qi Mingzhe: Thank you, boss. I wish you a happy new year in advance.

Shen Anran: Have fun together.