The fake daughter was not exposed today

Chapter 143 Do you think anyone here will believe it?

Li Li made a brief analysis and quickly determined the other party's position.

The fewer dangers and accidents there are, the better. Although there was no gain this time, if we can take away someone who is disturbing them, it would be a small profit.

Danzhe turned off his cell phone and communication equipment and threw them aside.

He knew very well that with the opponent's skills, they would find this place soon. Such a short time was not enough for others to rush over from their respective positions to support, so now he could only pray that luck was on his side.

He always believed that he was lucky enough.

Li Li went upstairs, quickly identified the room, and then put his hand on the doorknob.

At this moment, before he could press the door handle, he suddenly felt someone behind him. Instinctively, he saw a familiar face.

"Disaster042, tsk." His face looked a little ugly.

In order to prevent the other party's men from coming to obstruct him, he decisively chose to escape.

There is no need to sacrifice combat effectiveness for a momentary impulse. This is the awareness that a commander should have.

Jiang Fu confirmed that the other party had indeed left before opening the door and going in.

"Are you OK?"

Jiang Fu looked at the person lying on the bed, with a purple bruise the size of a ping-pong ball on his neck.

"It's just poisoning. It's okay. It will be fine after a while." He didn't care.

"Don't need serum? I can make it."

"Your 'talent' won't do much for me." He raised himself slightly, making room for himself. "Come here and sit down."

"Oh." She sat down obediently.

The next second, Shan Zhe leaned his head on her legs.

"So, you asked me to come here to be your pillow?" She was speechless.

"The difference between human legs and pillows is that human legs have bones and muscles for support, so leaning on them gives you a solid feeling." Shanzhe looked up at her eyes. "Of course, if you go to the kitchen downstairs and ask for a fresh pork knuckle, it's almost the same."

Jiang Fu was silent.

If she really brings over a piece of pork elbow, what's the difference between her and a pig?

"I'm here, do you want to take a nap?" She gently lifted one leg and put it down as a small gesture to express her dissatisfaction.

"No, do you want to hear a story?"

"So many stories to write a novel about."

"You should still remember this." He took out the small cube from his pocket.

The block still had a dim deer head pattern on it.

"remember."

"This ID authentication module belongs to someone named Jing Dongzhi." He stared at the image above. "He chose a different path from other Ark Project players. He saved many people, from newbies who didn't even understand the rules of the game to powerful bosses who were able to fight him."

When players choose to harm each other, he chooses to unite with others to protect the weak.

"The Ark Project allows players to directly form alliances and help each other. Many people were inspired by it and joined him."

"Before Judgment Day, almost all players regarded him as their faith and hope. But on Judgment Day..." He was silent for a moment, then skipped over this experience. "After his death, his followers scattered, and no one mentioned him anymore."

The spark he lit eventually turned into scattered embers.

"Many people say that those who are willing to make sacrifices are stupid, and those who protect the weak are foolish, but in fact these people are very brave. It's just that those who laugh at them have already predetermined their ending and are waiting for it to happen." He put away the small cube and stared into her eyes.

"Dan Zhe, are you one of his followers?"

"No." He seemed to be in a good mood. "If you have anything you're curious about, maybe I can answer one or two."

Jiang Fu was silent, then asked, "Are you reborn?"

Although she had doubts since he told her the story of that rainy night.

He suddenly laughed and began to describe it vividly, "Yes, I was already very old when I died, lying on a hospital bed, with tubes all over my body. Every second was like torture—"

My head was suddenly shaken.

Okay, he made it up.

Someone said honestly, "Actually, you're not that old. Well, under 30 years old. It's totally fine for you to call me brother at your age."

"What was our relationship in our previous life?"

"Well, I'm tired."

Jiang Fu suddenly wanted to do a few high-kick movements to shake someone's head.

But thinking about it, he helped me today and was honest when I asked questions, I just let him be.

She found a pillow, lay down and started looking at her phone.

I was checking my phone and unexpectedly saw explosive news as the first thing I saw.

The time management master of Hegang High School has ambiguous relationships with many girls.

The content was a video recording of a male student having ambiguous relationships with several female students. If she hadn't had the head of one of the protagonists on her legs, she would probably have really taken the video as fun.

She first downloaded the video, then wrote a program to block the video from the entire Internet, and then began to check the information of the account owner.

It’s easy to check. Just click in and watch other video content to guess the identity: Jiang Yilan’s ex-fiancé, Shen Zelin.

She sent the video directly to Jiang Yilan.

[I will explain this matter clearly to Zelin.]

That's good, she doesn't have to do anything.

The next second, Jiang Yilan sent a message.

【What is your relationship with Danzhe?】

Withdraw in seconds.

[What's your relationship with Danzhe now?]

Jiang Fu looked at the ceiling and was stunned for two seconds.

"Brother Zhe, what is our relationship now?" She tried to pry the answer out of someone.

Someone directly kicked the ball back, "It can be whatever kind of relationship you want it to be."

Jiang Fu was silent, then typed two words.

【friend.】

Jiang Yilan on the other side stared at the two words in the dialog box and smiled knowingly.

There's no way this statement is credible.

The next day.

When Jiang Fu woke up, the man was gone.

There was a message on the phone.

【Call the front desk when you wake up. 】

【I asked for leave for you this morning. 】

The hotel hosting the dinner had a lounge upstairs, and naturally provided hotel services. Breakfast was brought up soon.

The waiter placed the food on the table. "These are breakfasts from Mingji. Please enjoy them while they're hot."

Three or five stacks of exquisitely presented breakfast dishes and a cup of healthy grain juice didn't look like anything special, but when Jiang Fu checked the price, he put the idea aside.

Just this one breakfast is enough for her to eat in the cafeteria for half a month.

Think about it, Danzhe's sister is the design director of a high-end Chinese fashion brand, so it is normal for her to afford this meal.

After breakfast, Jiang Fu went home, packed up his textbooks, and went back to school.

It was still the familiar disregard, but the situation was a little different after she sat back in her seat.

Jing Xiao handed over a cup of honeydew melon bobo milkshake with extra respect, "Sister Fu, this is the milk tea I bought for you, drink it."

His respectful attitude, the tone of a younger brother lighting a cigarette, and the ingratiating smile immediately attracted the attention of those around him.

Jiang Fu suddenly felt a little embarrassed.