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☆, the little fool and the middle-aged version of Long Aotian 23 (12)
Sexually showed a bank card and said that he would "support" him. To put it bluntly, he would let the original owner use his youth and body to exchange it.
After the princes and grandchildren are demoted and abandoned by the emperor, there will be slaves who do not have eyes to do it, let alone ordinary people.
If Yin Minglu didn't have Luchang as the support in his life, he would be insulted not less after his identity was revealed. In this circle, women and men are outstanding, but without the cards that can protect them, they are vulnerable to danger.
Reading what the young man meant, Jiang Mingyao was so uncomfortable that he wanted to say, when you leave the Yin family, will these behaviors get worse? If the teenagers did not have any achievements themselves, and did not have the label of the CEO of Deer Factory Games, these people's behavior might be even more blatant.
He... didn't want that child to return to Jiang's family, the young Jiang's family couldn't protect people at all.
He was really naive before, thinking that full of true feelings could make up for more than ten years of misplacement, but how to make up for this huge gap in identity? As a daughter of the Yin family, how did Mingqin adapt to the intriguing and predatory vanity fair of the upper class. As the former young master of the Yin family, his identity has changed drastically. Will countless netizens laugh at him?
Seeing that his face was not good, the boy seemed to be guilty for exposing the upper-class and ugly scene in front of him. He patted him comfortably on the shoulder and put a piece of cake for him, "Don’t think too much, you follow me now, those People don’t give you face because I’m not strong enough. Some people think I’m the rich second generation. As long as we win, the more money we earn, the attitudes of those people will change.”
When Yin Yunqiu takes the position of the richest man, his worth will naturally rise. Of course, when his identity is revealed, the backlash will be more serious. There is more than a year to go to the plot, and with plenty of time, he can slowly climb up.
Looking at the beautiful cake in front of him, Jiang Mingyao worked hard, holding a fork in one hand and a plate on the other. He couldn't eat it all the time. The sweetness of the mouth couldn't save his chaotic thoughts and bitterness in his heart. Obviously, he is a person who gets into the horns easily.
The boy seemed to be thoughtful, and suddenly said, "Look carefully, I look a lot like you. We all have double eyelids, high nose bridges, white skin, and similar eye shapes. You are so white because you don’t get tanned. ?"
This topic became too fast, like a tornado. The handsome young man stared at him curiously, and Jiang Mingyao was shocked by the words he said. He had already changed his mind. He wanted to keep the other side from him forever. He didn't want this child to know the truth.
Jiang Mingyao coughed a few times, pretending to bury his head in eating the cake, and said vaguely: "Where does it look like, Master, are you short-sighted?"
"Really? That's probably because handsome guys look alike." The young man was holding his watery face in a foul, and fell into narcissism. "Ah, why do I look so good, Little Jiang, you are just a little bit behind me, right? , I saw you look handsome before, but when you look carefully at you, you are not very attractive. You are too flat and not tall. Although I am shorter than you, I am younger than you. I can grow longer. But you It's already finalized."
After speaking, the boy looked at him sympathetically.
Jiang Mingyao: ...? ? ?
This kid is too narcissistic. It doesn't matter if you praise yourself, you have to step on him a few feet. Jiang Mingyao stared at him, and for a while forgot to swallow the cake in his mouth.
And where is he shorter, is he shorter than 1.5 meters? Don't take your father Yin Yunqiu as your standard. Jiang Mingyao wants to hold the young man's shoulder and tell him to wake up.
But I can't say that, letting the young man be there alone to admire himself, Jiang Mingyao was stuck in his heart, and could only take a few more cakes to relieve his breath.
He didn't notice that his attention that had been a dead end had been diverted by the boy in a few words, and even the boy couldn't help smiling when he offered to take him to a barbecue and a drive.
On the other side, settle down.
Father An knocked on his daughter's door and shouted violently: "Mei Jun, why did you spend half of the money your brother bought the house?"
Speaking of this, An Meijun turned off the computer and felt angry. She said, "Dad, you don't make sense! That's the money I saved up so hard. How did it become Anjun's money to buy a house?" Her father's behavior is too partial!
Father An was even more angry than her. When he first saw the numbers on the passbook, he could be said to be furious. "Little treasure is three years old. It's time to buy a school district house and pay the down payment. You don't have a son and a half. Yes, you will have to rely on Xiao Bao to support you in the future! You buy him a house, and he will obey you in the future and give you a dumpling, so that this family can live together for a long time." After all, this house is still too crowded, and he expects to move. In the big house, one day I will see a scene of four generations living under one roof.
An Meijun was trembling with anger, "Why don't I have a son and a half? Yin Minglu is still my nominal son, and Mingqin is also my biological daughter. They will support me in the future, and I rarely care for Xiao Bao to support me?" Aunt-nephew relationship Can it be compared to your own? And looking at the lazy face of the young couple who like to lie on the sofa and do not give birth, she counts on them instead of expecting the sow to go up the tree.
The quarrel between the two reached the living room. An Jun’s wife, Mei Fang, who married four years ago, stopped teasing her son. She has been married into this family for more than four years. She also gave birth to a son the year before. She lied to her, so she naturally knew the secret of this family once, and she chuckled and said: "Sister, you can’t say that. Minglu has nothing to do with you now, and Mingqin has been raised in Jiang’s family since she was a child, so she has nothing to do with you. Feelings, you may not be able to go back in the future. If you want to throw a pot, you must also throw a pot to someone else. You are not too old and you don't want to marry someone. Where can you get the guarantee in the future?"
"Yeah, yeah, Meifang is right. Don't expect any pension insurance. When you are cold and hungry, the nurse will take care of you coldly. No matter what else, it must be the most reliable family member." Father An is the older generation. Thinking about it, raising children is to prevent old age. When the grandson was born, he was biased toward his son, and became even more completely biased.
Especially when the daughter is a lot of age, she still has the dream of rich and wealthy wives, she refuses to be a mistress, she refuses to find a decent person to marry, she refuses to both sides, he wants to wake up each other and tell her to stop dreaming. , Find a man who is honest and duty, let's make do with life.
Is An Meijun such a fate? Naturally not, especially the more her family opposed her, the more she sighed and faced difficulties.
She sneered: "Who said that Qin can't go back? Uncle has already told me that the hospital will move to a new address next year, and some of the old files will be destroyed by then. Once the destruction is over, Ming Qin will be able to go back." Wrong, with the appearance of living among the people, she could even beat the Jiang family's disliked poverty and love the rich by deliberately swapping out their sons to tarnish Yin Minglu's reputation. Moreover, she secretly used the name of the school to enroll her daughter in etiquette classes and French classes. The college entrance examination is not important. Only by studying these things can her daughter have a better foothold in the rich family in the future.
When my daughter goes back, will she be far away?
70
In the new year, the relocation of the capital city's largest Class-A general hospital can be regarded as a major event in the minds of the people in the near future. After all, with the increasing flow of people, the surrounding area of the hospital cannot be expanded. In addition, the underground parking lot is too small and the number of people visiting the doctor is too small. The hospital cannot accommodate it, and it becomes bloated. Moving a new house is good for both the patient and the hospital.
At the opening of the new site, many local entrepreneurs sent pennants and donated a lot of medical equipment. The mayor himself also came to the site to participate in the opening of the ribbon-cutting.
An Meijun's uncle was also below, applauding for this grand opening ceremony. He became the director of obstetrics and gynecology a few years earlier. The niece asked to destroy the files by herself, which was just a small matter for him. However, he confirmed again and again that he would not pull himself out in the follow-up, before nodding in agreement.
The files from more than ten years ago, whether paper or computer, were accidentally missing some records under the relocation of the hospital's Hao Hao Tangtang.
At the same time, the Luchang online game company is also booming, the number of employees is increasing, the rules and regulations are also more perfect in the new year, and the new games carefully developed are also on the agenda.
As the boss, Yin Minglu recruited employees and backbones from various departments and briefly held a small meeting. The specific content is that this month will be very busy, so please work harder, and encourage the enthusiasm of the employees by the way.
The people present here are very supportive. The staff of the planning department touched their cold foreheads and said that the department has a heavy responsibility and will voluntarily stay and work overtime this month. Anyway, these single dogs are accustomed to working overtime, and they feel uncomfortable if they don't work overtime in a day, let alone the boss personally promised that if the new game is in line with expectations after the launch of the new game, the planning department will all pay a year's salary.
If you look closely, only the boss has thick black hair.
Seeing the eyes on the main seat, the eyes are clear and clear, and the smile is gentle and calm, but his face and clothes reveal a young and childish teenager. The new employee who was dug out by the high-paying horns was a little confused. He had been fascinated by the deer factory game for a long time , But did not understand the internal situation of the company. This was the first time he participated in a small meeting of employees and the first time he saw the boss.
It can be said that he is much younger than he thought. He pressed his elbow against the colleague next to him in a small arc, and asked in a low voice: "How old is the boss? He looks so small, he is smaller than my nephew." No. Are you still in high school?
The colleague helped the wig on his head, and before he could answer, the little boss made a noise, obviously hearing their conversation.
"I'm nineteen." Yin Minglu glanced at him, unwilling to be underestimated, so he secretly added two years to himself.
The colleague whispered and forced: "Don't believe him, it's a false life."
New employee: "..." Hao Ba.
After the meeting, the boss withdrew first. The new employee was full of passion and hurry for the new company because it was the first month to work, so he took the initiative to tell himself, um! I'll work overtime for the first month! He also brought his own little quilt and lunch box, thinking that he would wrap the quilt when it was cold, and eat some supper when he was hungry.
When he returned to his seat, he realized that he was not the only one working overtime. Holding a cup of milk tea in shock, he asked his colleague, "Isn't it only the planning department that works overtime? Why are you all left behind?" Do you still need your hair? Up? If you continue to work overtime, you will become the bald guys in the planning department.
"The boss didn't ask us to work overtime, but we really like to work overtime." One of the old colleagues said, got up and went to the pantry to pour a cup of coffee, and poured a glass of red wine for Little Wei at the table next to her, "I'm home anyway. I’m the only one in that house. It’s better to stay in the company and have so much food and drink. "Beijing people are mostly lonely. They go home alone and face a room without lights, no one to accompany you. , Also very boring.
"Yes, yes, our company has a very good atmosphere for overtime work. There is a fixed shuttle bus at a later date. You don't need to work hard to transfer to the subway and take the bus." Another petite female employee smiled and turned on her computer. , Open the software skillfully, and modify a circle of details.
what happened? You can have such a happy smile when you work overtime. The new employees seem to understand, but when they adapt, they will understand. Luchang Company is a very creative factory. Although the boss is young, he runs the company at the same level as those middle-aged people. It can be seen from the overtime management. Even if this month is busy, the boss never Employees are required to work overtime, but all employees take the initiative to work overtime.
The off-get off work time is 5:30, and the capital is very congested during peak hours, and the company has a free shuttle bus at 6:30. In order to avoid congestion, many of his colleagues voluntarily work overtime for an hour. At 7 or 8 o'clock, the company will prepare a very hearty working meal for them, from Japanese sushi to French steak, so many colleagues who don't want to go home to cook will take the initiative to work overtime until 7 or 8 o'clock. Take a taxi home after nine o'clock, and the fare can be reimbursed, so many people voluntarily postpone another hour to continue working overtime, and they are happy.
Not to mention, the boss is very refreshing. Every time a new game is launched, employees with credit will be awarded with bonuses and salaries ranging from eight to twelve months at a time. Therefore, employees in every department are very motivated. Bloody, spontaneously believe that I have come to a good company.
In addition, the boss has a good reputation. Every time a game is put on the shelves and put on the app store, he can directly climb to the top of the new travel list and crush countless games without much good recommendation. The data is very eye-catching, and the explosive downloads and the number of comments give people double the sense of accomplishment.
Because the new game is related to women's dressing, Yin Minglu came to the most popular training camp base nowadays, intending to redeem last year's competition rewards, and choose ten girls out of hundreds of training camps to wear the clothes in the game, as the endorsement of the game.
As soon as the news came out, the fans of the training camp girls were all excited, and they all shouted their own masters.
Knowing that Yin Minglu, the national cerebellum, is coming, most of the girls went to the dressing room to make up. A few pretending to be reserved and staying in the dance room, who knew they had no advantage, kept jumping and spinning, swaying sweat, hoping for their own efforts. Can make the person in charge of the project shine.
They have not officially debuted yet, so this endorsement of Luchang is their first commercial cooperation. Whoever is selected is a symbol of popularity, appearance and strength, and naturally everyone wants to fight for it.
Yin Minglu just walked into this closed base, and when he saw the man with beautiful Danfeng eyes, his eyes lit up, and he stepped forward faster than the person in charge, holding those slender hands, and shaking up and down: "Ms. Chu Fortunately, I will be fortunate to meet." Subtext: Male god Male god, long time no see, think I don't have it!
With that said, because no one could see it, he also flexed his little thumb mischievously and scraped it into Chu Run's palm. Seeing the man raise his eyebrows, he was immediately as happy as a kitten who tasted honey.
The person in charge took a slack and couldn't hold his hand anymore, and seeing that Yin Minglu didn't mean to let go of his hand at all, he was still enthusiastically saying hello, so he had to put down his hand in a shameless manner.
Feeling the small hand that looked like a cat’s tail tickling on the palm of her hand, Chu Run’s slender eyes were slightly narrowed, and she hooked the other’s tender palms unwillingly. The strength was neither light nor heavy, but almost every time. All at once hooked on the other side's itching.
On his face he smiled, as if he was talking to the teenager in a normal greeting.
An electric current spread through the limbs of the young man, Yin Minglu blushed, and the hooligans were tricked by the hooligans. He first let go of his hands uncontrollably, and said solemnly: "Business matters, let's pick someone first."
The topic turned quickly, Chu Run couldn't help but cocked the corners of his mouth and smiled softly.
Before entering the backstage, there were constant laughter from girls, and several girls wearing sexy suspenders passed by in the corridor. When they saw them, they covered their mouths and giggled. The charm of the young girl made the male employees brought by Yin Minglu blush, and it succeeded in making Chu Run gradually lose the slightest smile.
No one knows that the backstage that countless men dream of is actually one of his most disgusting places. The cramped space, the flamboyant and scheming young girls, are intriguing and unscrupulous in order to compete for places. They are tortured, framed and isolated. Home-cooked meals. And those girls especially like to circle around the male mentors, as if the mentors’ favor, it can give them a sense of security more than their strong strength. During this period of time as a producer, the pungent perfume and foundation smell often penetrated the tip of his nose, challenging his nerves.
It was the same this time. Seeing him, several girls immediately gathered around, shouting for Teacher Chu, but secretly coveting the young man's face with a blushing face.
The corner of Chu Run's mouth was slightly pursed, and there was a hint of displeasure. I'm afraid that this boy and girl got the right eyes, their eyes collided and exchanged, what kind of love sparks would happen.
Little did Yin Minglu think in his heart, why the trainees he walked all the way to see were not as good-looking as their instructors.
"Girls, are you ready? The selection of the spokesperson is about to begin." Instructor Zhang, who is in charge of teaching the girls' dance, politely knocked on the door of the dressing room. Kind of twitter exclamation.
"Ah, they came so fast, I'm so nervous! Can I be selected?" A girl squeezed her skirt tightly.
The girl's companion pushed her and said, "Xiaoxue, you are so beautiful, you will definitely be selected."
"Cut, this is not to look at the face, if the net celebrity face can be used, then anyone can do it." A girl raised her face proudly, while combing her hair, "I can definitely do it, my father and the Yin family are the same Family friend, for the face of my dad, I will definitely be selected."
Yin Minglu:? Who are you.
He hasn't watched several episodes of the show formally, and he doesn't know a few people at all except for the most popular ones who have heard the names. This time he also brought the clothes over, and if they looked suitable, they would be asked to try on them.
"They will definitely choose the most popular ones. It's so unfair." A girl with a mushy cheek complained unhappily. "We have no advantage at all after joining us. Are you right, Mingqin?"
Because the training of the Hundreds Group is too painful and exhausting, many young girls can't stand it, so they quit halfway or go to school. What should do with the quit quota? Naturally, new trainees and amateurs from other small companies will make up for it, and those who join later will have no advantage over those who have already left an impression in front of the audience.
"Hmm." The girl who was called nodded reluctantly, but in a place where no one else could see, the white face of melon seeds was distorted for a moment, she almost roared, damn Yin Minglu, no matter where It's your business!
The entertainment circle is so big, she originally wanted to occupy an important place before this training camp program was all over the world. Even if the head teacher had some opinions about her taking time off to participate in the program, she didn’t care. Naturally, the future is important. Those who need to rely on the college entrance examination to turn over, and rely on knowledge to change their destiny are all without family background and background. Sooner or later she will have these things.
Can't break into the game circle to compete with Yin Minglu, she will break into the entertainment circle, when then the game producer will be more popular than the entertainment star? In the future, she will spend money to buy a movie queen, let herself be the heroine of several TV shows, just make a stir, she can have millions of fans, and she can sing and dance, and she has also learned in the class where her mother paid for the report. Etiquette and how to respond may not be the top three, but it is easy to get ahead.
When the identity of the richest daughter is revealed, she will be completely out of the circle. Maybe she will jump over and get the first place. She is just dormant in this group of hundred people for a while, but the entertainment circle is so small, she deliberately avoids it, and she can meet Yin Minglu when she goes around.
It would be a shame to let her stand among a hundred girls and let the other party choose. It would be a shame if she still couldn't choose. She had to avoid this selection, hoping that the other party would not see her. Anyway, a small game endorsement, she didn't like it.
Yin Minglu naturally saw her too, he touched his chin, his heart was interesting.
The author has something to say: I'm sorry to finish writing half an hour late, a bit in a hurry today!
71
Rebirth naturally has an advantage. Jiang Mingqin knows what TV series, movies and variety shows will be popular in future generations. Yesterday she went to interview for the Qing court drama that will be popular at home and abroad in half a year. You know, in that drama, from the starring concubines and emperors, to the little palace maid who served tea and pouring water, all of them were in a mess, and she finally chose the identity of a maid.
No one knows that the actor who originally played the maid finally relied on this role to successfully counterattack and become a super traffic floret in just two years. And the nine people who made their final debut in this training camp have become the most famous women's group in the Asia-Pacific region. The female and female fans occupy half of the rice circle. Needless to say, she must lock a place.
There is also the milk tea advertisement. The girl holding the milk tea, whose facial features are not as good as hers, was accused by netizens as an angelic face and a national first love. She also planned to cut her face in advance before the advertisement was released.
She has calculated everything.
But she really didn't want to meet Yin Minglu. After all, she had just joined the women's group and the grade was F. She didn't want to see the expressions of surprise or ridicule from the teenagers. And what she didn't dare to say was that Yin Minglu was not a rebirth, but he seemed to have a devilish nature.
It was okay for her not to participate in the game competition, but she put him on the bottom when she participated, using her embarrassment and unspeakable reputation to contrast the champion's true talents and learning. The damn report still made a lot of hype about "they are the same age in the same class" and "the fate is completely different." Her first appearance might have left a bad impression on her father.
In the case of a luxury car being bumped into porcelain, it was okay for her mother not to buy a navy. The netizens on the Internet were all fresh, and the youth's limelight was only for a while. As a result, the navy came to the scene, and the young man became angry, so he launched a vigorous lottery. Now the whole network remembered him, and her family and friends were also crazy for the millions of real money. Knowing the stupid thing her own mother had done, Jiang Mingqin almost passed out of anger, and felt like a pig teammate in his heart.
After a lot of things, Yin Minglu's popularity is even higher than in his previous life. This means that she has to put in more effort.
It’s no good to take the old road and take the college entrance examination. When she is taken back to the Yin’s house, she is an ordinary student. She has no reputation and skills except for her face, so she can only be forced to break into the entertainment circle. After all, she is famous. Is the fastest.
Father Jiang and Mother Jiang certainly didn't allow it. The youngest daughter stopped reading the book so she wanted to be an artist with an uncertain future? Just forget about singing and dancing. How long will it take you to get ahead? It is better to study first and then go after graduation. But the little girl insists on this. If you don’t follow her wishes, she cries and hangs on her own, holding her heart to faint. Chu Chu said pitifully that this is her lifelong dream. What else can the couple do, naturally they can’t do anything. .
But didn't let daughter drop out, thinking that this was a way out. Although the daughter sneered at this, the couple firmly believed that no matter what, you have to graduate from high school and also have to go to college.
Soon, the couple was grateful that they had made the right decision, and the daughter finally returned to school in a dingy manner.
I still have to start with the selection of spokespersons. When Jiang Mingqin saw the boy coming over, he immediately covered the gray class F brand on his chest. While thanking the other party that he did not see him, he bit his lower lip severely. Find a tutor to apply for withdrawal from this selection.
Instructor Zhang was surprised and asked again and again: "Are you sure? This opportunity is rare. If you can fight for it, you must fight for it. Don't give up." Because he and Jiang's father and Jiang's mother are university classmates, he is still very optimistic on weekdays. Jiang Mingqin is a girl who can sing and dance, and her appearance is like a lotus flower. She is very recognizable among a hundred people. If you can play in this selection, there is a high probability that you can be selected.
"Mr. Zhang, I'm sure, I'm really uncomfortable. I have to take a few days off." After a few days, the selection is always over, right?
Teacher Zhang sighed, "Your body is really bad. You can breathe after dancing and dancing. So far, a song can't be sung completely, the breath is unstable, and the high pitch can't rise. Often called an'athlete', why are you not like them at all?"
This is why Jiang Mingqin can only stay in Class F.
Hearing that, Jiang Mingqin's smile was stiff for a moment, and she tucked the hair around her ears, and her behavior seemed a little unnatural. She pretended to be troubled and said: "No way, the innate reason is not something I can decide."
Mentor Zhang's question is naturally also the question of many people around Jiang Mingqin since he was a child.
The original owner was born at six catties and six, so he ate from a young age. Xiang and his body is strong, but An Meijun is thin and weak, Liu Fufeng, in the words of the elders, is "not able to grow at first sight", especially An Meijun During pregnancy, I didn’t get a good nutritional supplement, and I ran around restlessly, and the child born was easy to get the root of the disease.
When Jiang's father and Jiang's mother were young, they had a strong physique, and one could hit five or six, but Jiang Mingqin had been a well-known small medicine jar in the community since he was a child. The kind that was spoiled by the family with money, could not be stimulated, and was very sympathetic.
Obviously, Jiang Mingqin's physique followed his biological mother ten percent, and his body was sickly, as if it could be blown down by a gust of wind. The two diametrically opposed physiques should have aroused suspicion long ago, but in this book, no one has discovered the world for eighteen years. Yin Minglu really wanted to complain.
Jiang Mingqin avoided him, and Yin Minglu didn’t want to rush to make trouble, but the director had an opinion. He patted the table and said, “The one hundred people who have agreed with me, how can I drop the chain in the middle? What do you think about the lack of one photogenic?" He has digital obsessive-compulsive disorder. He is very superstitious about numbers in his life. He firmly believes that except for the knockout rounds, every one of the 100 women's teams is indispensable.
"The one who quit Class F? The surname is Jiang?" The director filtered the face in his mind and found that he didn't have much impression, so he decided to call the candidate girl to make it up. Anyway, Class F means poor strength, and he doesn't care if there is one more or one less.
As soon as Mentor Zhang wanted to stop, the director had already called for an alternate. Coincidentally, the alternate girl also came in through the back door, and seemed to have something to do with the deputy director. She had been waiting for someone to withdraw from the Hundreds Group to make up for herself.
Instructor Zhang opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say a word. After all, he was a third-rate instructor who taught dancing in the circle, and he didn't dare to offend the deputy director. Privately apologized to Jiang's father and Jiang's mother, and it was over. No way, your girl is allowed to go through the back door, but no one else is allowed to go?
Jiang's mother and father and Jiang's mood are naturally regrettable, but the old classmates all apologized for their crimes with good words, and especially said their own difficulties. Jiang father and Jiang's mother can't take care of others, just forget it.
So after waiting for Jiang Mingqin to go back a few days later, she was shocked to find that the Hundred People Group had no place for her. When the director gave her order, her position was topped. Instead, she turned from a full member to a substitute. Jiang's father and Jiang's mother advised her to quit, but she did not give up because she can be topped by others, and naturally can also top when others fall.
But it was two months later. When she was going to be numb, no one quit. The things she was expecting that someone broke her leg, fractured her dance practice, or lost her voice in her throat did not happen. She was the only one who sat on a cold bench for two months in a corner that was out of the lens, and then learned that that day, the ten spokespersons chosen by the teenagers were now all red. After a million fans overnight, Jiang Mingqin was so angry that he tore his hair desperately, regretting that he had quit the selection without any problems.
Worse things are still to come. She was robbed of the role of the little maid in the Qing Palace drama during her original interview. When she finished the performance, seeing the surprise gaze of the casting interviewer, she curled her lips slightly, knowing that she must be stable. As a result, half a month later, someone called and told her that, unfortunately, you lost the election.
Only then did she know that the interviewer was really satisfied with her at the beginning, and praised her acting skills that although she was still a little immature, her aura was very compelling, and she was a piece of rough jade that could be polished. But these evaluations changed after the other party accidentally saw a female dragon suit interviewing another maid role. The other party was startled and said: This is the moon in my mind.
It turns out that this female dragon set is the real actor who played the maidservant Ruyue in her previous life. History goes round and round, and finally the role falls on the other party.
Seeing his role of cutting off the Hu with his own eyes, he returned to the master, and this move made Jiang Mingqin a liver aches with anger.
After spending half a year in vain, she awkwardly carried her schoolbag and returned to school, but when she stepped into the class, she felt a strange feeling.
The blackboard painted theme at the back of the class changed to "Sprint for the college entrance examination! Decisive battle for the college entrance examination!", and the height of the exercise books stacked on each desk was higher. Before she could be afraid, she felt a sense of depression.
And many classmates looked at her in surprise at the door, as if they were looking at some new classmates who had transferred from another school. Even after she searched the classroom for a round, she found that her seat had already changed.
I could only find a back seat awkwardly, and let my classmates whisper to her from behind, mixed with "Isn't she going to be an acting?", "No, I heard it was going to make an advertisement." ", "You are all wrong. I heard Old Yu chatting with other teachers and saying that she dropped out of school to become a trainee."
"Then why did you come back suddenly? Was it eliminated?"
"It's possible that now the competition has reached 48 and 30, and classmate Jiang may be eliminated."
"It's amazing. I heard that even if the top 100 is eliminated, there will still be hundreds of thousands of fans."
Actually not. She didn't even get in the top 100. She has always been a cold bench watching the drinking fountain. Now there are hundreds of Weibo fans, not even Yin Minglu's fraction. Jiang Mingqin stiffly put down his schoolbag and took out the textbook.
"I haven't come for half a year, can she keep up with her progress?" The college entrance examination is about to go in half a year! They have already entered the general review stage.
She really didn't go anymore. Jiang Mingqin was at a loss for the textbook for a moment. After half a year, she didn't even know where the teaching progress was.
"I haven't seen it for half a year. The first is still the first, but the second throne has changed a lot of people." The classmate fell into the melancholy of time and things.
"Let her go to classmate Minglu to borrow notes. His notes are all complete and neat."
She didn't look for the counterfeit to borrow notes! With her head down, the girl’s eyes flashed with resentment, but for the sake of her classmates, everyone suggested to her to do this. Jiang Mingqin could hardly keep her smile, pinched her palm, she forced a smile Said: "No need, classmate Yin Minglu also needs to use it himself"
"It's okay, he doesn't usually read it very much, it's all we borrowed."
"You go to borrow it, classmate Yin's notes are very popular, super popular, and other classes are borrowing them."
"Yes, yes, classmate Yin has a good mind and doesn't need to take notes at all. I think every time he takes notes, it must be for us." Xueba's notes benefit the class.
"And classmate Zheng Jiangning! He is too stupid, and he set his college entrance examination so high that classmate Yin couldn't see it before he started taking notes."
Zheng Jiangning, who was secretly eating meat buns, was suddenly cueed. She stood up immediately, puffed her cheeks unhappily, and justified herself: "What's up with me? I don't need his notes, I can take the test myself. It’s a heavy book, and I usually take notes, okay!"
"Heh, can you read that word?"
"Isn’t it after you copy Minglu’s notes to get into the university, you look at your previous transcripts for yourself, and if you have the ability to let student Yin out, don’t let him open small classes for you." The female students did not. He mercilessly exposed his duplicity.
Upon hearing that the person was let out, Zheng Jiangning really quit, with meat buns in his mouth, shouting: "No!" It was him who made a child!
The female classmates immediately disliked him even more.
Listening to the crowd chatting about the teenager, Jiang Mingqin maintained a soft and pleasant smile on his face, but in the eyes of others, it was a bit unspeakable and dull.
Everyone felt that after returning this time, Jiang, who was the most popular female classmate in the class, had changed a lot. His hair was dyed, his fingers were nail polished, and his temperament and dress became much more mature.
Jiang Mingqin was unwilling to ask the teenager, and thought with a sigh of relief that she didn't need any of that stuff to take notes, and that she could get good grades in the exam by self-reliance. But when I waited until the first month of the monthly test results, watching her fall from the second in the class to more than 40, she was far behind the first Yin Minglu by more than 100 points. She seemed to be slapped. A few slaps, one face flushed.
The brain buzzed, just when she finally made up her mind to save her face to borrow, only to find that the appointment number of the note was already in the third month.
Jiang Mingqin:? ? ? ?
At that time, the college entrance examination was taken, so what else did she borrow?
The author has something to say: I'm really sorry, because there are a lot of things during the day, and the update of these two days is a bit late, and it should not be tomorrow.
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Not surprisingly, Jiang Mingqin's college entrance examination was about to fail.
A week before the college entrance examination, every family held their breath for fear of disturbing the young examinees who were studying at night. The chicken soup and nutritious products were served without hesitation. Even if the other party did something wrong, they kindly removed the bamboo and rattan belt temporarily .
Zheng Jiangning was locked in the room, letting the lamp illuminate his pale face and black eyelids, and babbled in his mouth: "I love learning, and learning makes me happy. I don’t allow myself to stop learning. It's better to let me die if I don't let me study. Only studying is the most profitable investment in the world..."
Father Zheng couldn't bear to look anymore, touched his son's forehead, and after confirming that he did not have a fever, he cautiously said: "Son, maybe you can play with your phone. I will definitely not hit you this time."
Unexpectedly, Zheng Jiangning refused directly and righteously. He stared at a pair of wistful eyes and shouted: "Dad, if you stop me from studying like this, I'm going to be angry!"
"Okay, daddy won't disturb you." Father Zheng nodded and bowed back. During the college entrance examination, candidates are the ancestors who have to be treated carefully.
The same scene did not happen in the Yin family. Yin Minglu should eat and drink. The company and school are still going between the company and the school, as if there is nothing wrong. He even joked with the fans, saying that after the college entrance examination, it is better to open a business and help those Candidates with fragile hearts and fainting at any time check the results of the college entrance examination on their behalf. They said in a tactful tone that they scored five yuan each time, said in a sweet voice that the score was ten yuan each time, and said that after completing the results, listen to you crying and crying thirty yuan for half an hour.
See how loud this little abacus is playing, let the whole network ask him to be a man.
In addition to fans, many passers-by like Yin Minglu very much, because his Weibo is always sunny, there is no negative energy, and you can get a moment of relaxation when you come in.
Chu Run also, he carefully watched the boy in front of him smiling and watching his face. The encounter fourteen years ago still appeared in front of him. The kid who used to emptied the refrigerator at home grew bigger and bigger, and the white and tender face of the baby. The fat faded, but it grew in his heart, as if it completely followed his preferences. If one point was added or one point was subtracted, it would no longer be the face that made him extremely concerned.
He untied his jacket and put it on the young man’s shoulders. The young man who was eating noodles was suddenly moved. "Mr. Chu, you are so kind!" When he feels cold, he is worthy of being a high-quality idol. He is so fond of a fan. The more such a small matter, the more touching the hearts of the people.
In fact, this kind of trivial matter is double standard. If a good brother Zheng Jiangning makes noodles for him, the young man will abandon the poisonous tongue and take it for granted, while Chu Run enters the kitchen for him, the young man will be very moved, saying that the male god, don't tire yourself out.
The shining eyes were very cute, Chu Run smiled slightly, hooked his neck like an elder, slightly curled the corner of his mouth, and whispered: "You are so beautiful." My lovely little fan.
The man's voice is very sexy and hoarse, only one point and one centimeter away, he seems to be able to kiss that delicate face.
The young man looked at Chu Run's slightly crimson lips and the poppy-like smiley eyebrows, subconsciously said: "You are also very beautiful."
Oh, he actually wanted to kiss him.
Both of them are immersed in an indescribable filter, the more they look at each other, the more they feel, alas, how can there be such a beautiful and perfect person in this world.
As time gradually passed, Chu Run paused, looked down at the phone, and cleared his throat and said: "It's getting late, I'll send you back." In the past few years, he has been keeping the distance between his idols and fans. , I dare not get too close, for fear that the distance is close. After discovering his mind, the boy will be shocked. I treat you as an idol and you actually want to sleep with me!
Now the boy doesn't seem to dislike him, and it is a big improvement for him. A mature man is the most patient. When he meets a little guy he likes, he will never stingy with his time and energy to pay for the other person, gently weaving a love net, waiting for the other person to slowly get in, etc. After the other party returned to his senses, he found out in a daze that he had been locked up.
When the boy returned home, he found that the house was brightly lit, and his brisk footsteps immediately slowed down.
After a probe, he calmly opened the door, stepped on the carpet, changed shoes, and unexpectedly saw Yin Yunqiu standing tall in the living room. His face was very cold and his eyes questioned, as if he had been waiting for him for a long time. Yin Minglu suddenly felt a little guilty in his heart.
The shoes didn't take off for a long time, as if sticking to the soles of his feet.
He sweats profusely and thinks: Let me go, are these shoes too small?
Seeing his son's reaction, Yin Yunqiu was even more sure of his own guess, he said coldly, "Where have you been? I heard your company assistant say that you left work very early."
The teenager did not dare to speak, and continued to compete with his shoes, as if admiring his good shoes on the face. These shoes are too good to look at. Let me count how many shoelace holes and how much is a pair. . But in my heart, I wondered which assistant was telling his father that his brother Little Jiang might not be able to tell him, then, is it Little Wang or Xiao Li?
"Have you forgotten what time is the entrance guard time at home?"
The young man who had just successfully taken off one shoe heard this, and he was suddenly embarrassed holding the other shoe: When did our house have an entrance guard?
"Before half past nine in the future, I must go home. I am not allowed to associate with people who are inconsistent." Including men and women, the youngest son is still a few months away from adulthood. That heart is starting to be wild now. How can he Rest assured?
Hearing his father's strong anger, the young man obediently shrank his shoulders and responded, and when he didn't seem to be moving, he quietly raised a pair of black and delicate eyes and gave him a peek.
The innocent and well-behaved little eyes immediately made Yin Yunqiu's anger about his son's premature love fade away a bit. He looked at his son's clumsy appearance still taking off his shoes, all his anger turned into deep helplessness, he was still a child.
"Hurry up and change your shoes. I'll make a noodle for you."
It is customary for them to prepare a champion and the first place for the candidates. In fact, Yin Yunqiu is not superstitious. He believes that grades are obtained by strength. But when he heard that the employees in the company are preparing for his children, his thoughts moved. He also went into the kitchen and ordered a piece of noodles personally.
Is it noodles again?
The boy cried and touched his round belly. In fact, he didn't like to eat.
"Have you eaten there?" Yin Yunqiu noticed the young boy's subtle expression and asked coldly. Thinking of the text messages the assistant had sent him, his narrow eyes narrowed sharply, revealing a hint of danger.
"No, no." The young man shook his head quickly and kicked off his shoes in twos or twos, fearing that his super IQ dad would see something, and hurried to the dining table.
Originally, he was not guilty at all, but why, after Yin Yunqiu asked a few words, he was so guilty.
That night, the teenager who had eaten two portions of sea bowl noodles rolled on the bed crying.
Soon the college entrance examination came, and another interesting incident happened before the college entrance examination.
It is said that classmate Yin Minglu’s mathematics textbook was lost. After looking for it for a long time, everyone was filled with outrage and suspected that it was a competitor. But the math textbook came back the next day. The mathematics teacher also named the boy’s name and knocked on the podium. , Told him not to be distracted by falling in love.
Yin Minglu was shocked at once, wondering why the whole world thought he was in love?
Later, learned that someone wanted to take advantage of the eve of graduation from the college entrance examination and call him to confess, but he did not know his phone number, so he stole his math book, thinking that the string of numbers on the title page was his mobile phone number. So the notice was finally received by the middle-aged mathematics teacher with a large bald head.
After learning that she had called the wrong person, the girl on the other end covered her face and cried.
That night the math teacher was still sighing that it was really youthful. A charming boy appeared in a class. For the girls in the class, it was a blessing or a bad thing.
Fortunately, the appearance of outstanding boys in the years has raised their horizons and standards, allowing them to be brighter and brighter when choosing a mate in the future. But the bad thing is that in adolescence, who can not have longing for the outstanding boys and girls around them is destined to leave some regrets.
The college entrance examination, attended by millions of people, is coming soon, and the students in the third and fifth class of senior high school have all gone out of their pens and stepped into the examination room calmly.
There is only one person desperate, and that is Jiang Mingqin. She walked into the examination room with a pale face and vain steps, completely giving up in her heart.
The last time the city's joint exam results came out, the young man played steadily and got the first place in the exam. Against such dazzling light, all the despicable means look like a clown. Anyway, she didn't do well in the exams, so it's better to pretend to pass out, so that she can use her illness, so she didn't play well, as an excuse for failing the rankings to save her face.
After she returns to the Yin family, let the Yin family pay to buy her a college to study. Isn't her mother going to college like this? Her mother is still much worse than her, and she can certainly get it without a high school diploma.
So the journalists and the media chatted with each other in the first math test of the college entrance examination. They planned to interview the first person who walked out of the examination room by then. Before they had prepared their lines, they saw an ambulance driving into the examination room. A few minutes later, a beautiful girl with a pale face was lying on a stretcher, and she was helped by someone into an ambulance, causing a commotion around her.
Reporters:? ? ? This year’s news is really interesting.
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Initially in the examination room, Jiang Mingqin looked at the blank manuscript paper and the test paper exuding the smell of printing ink. After she got the paper, she read it over and over several times. After thinking hard, her mind was still blank. Because of being too nervous, all the previous mathematical formulas appeared in front of me, but none of them seemed to fit.
She knew then that she was completely finished.
So there is no need to pretend, her face is terribly pale, her hand holding the pen is trembling, and her heart repeatedly wonders how she should faint. In the examination room, everyone is racing against time to do the test, against the backdrop of the girl’s performance. The state is very abrupt.
The invigilator noticed her at a glance, and before he could take a few more glances, he saw the girl fainted lying on the table.
The young invigilator panicked suddenly. He is an ordinary teacher in a nearby middle school. This year is the first year of invigilating the exam. He hasn't encountered a coma in the exam room yet, so he is quite like a big enemy and strode over. He patted the girl on the shoulder and said with concern: "Classmates, classmates, are you feeling well?"
He only took two shots, and the force was very gentle, but as the thin white arms fell, the girl's thin body suddenly fell to the ground like a broken kite, her eyes closed tightly, revealing a beautiful face His face was as pale as paper, and his lips were not even bloody. The weak breathing as if the symptoms were not good caused the examination room to exclaim.
Because someone suddenly fell to his side, the boy at the next table was so scared that he screamed, and the stationery boxes filled with things fell all over the floor.
When the young invigilator saw this, he was so frightened that he didn't know how to put his hands and feet. He wondered in life, did he really be rude just now? Why did the examinee fall when he touched it? Another experienced veteran invigilator frowned, stepped forward with training, helped him up, and asked a few words, classmates, how are you doing? Can you persist?
After repeated inquiries and no answers, an ambulance was called. After all, the girl's appearance in a coma looks very serious. They always have some ordinary first aid medicine in the examination room, and they can only send people to the hospital. Otherwise, who knows what the girl is. If the treatment is not timely, they may have to recite it. On the responsibility of delaying treatment.
The arrival of the ambulance caused an uproar in the quiet campus. The students in the other examination rooms heard the noise. For a while, their minds were a little fluctuating, and they couldn't help thinking: Someone fainted, it was because of bad health. , fainted by eating something in the morning, or the difficulty of this year's test questions is so terrible that fainted? So they couldn't help turning back one by one to see the big math problems behind them.
Yin Minglu was not disturbed. After seeing the stretcher carried in the corridor and the face of the girl on the stretcher, he withdrew his eyes uninterestedly, and continued to write quietly and quietly, and repeated calculations on the manuscript paper, one by one. Junxiu's handwriting appeared on the scroll, very pleasing to the eye.
He had guessed that Jiang Mingqin would come here. When the whole class was assembled in the morning, the girl looked at her from time to time, biting her lip in resentment, her face tight, her eyes wandering, and she was absent-minded even when someone was talking to her. It didn't look like he was going to the exam room at all, but he was planning something.
At that time he knew that this girl must be doing something again, so it was not surprising. I guess I knew I couldn't pass him, and I even knew I could only take a normal university, so I simply gave up this qualification to avoid his edge. When I talked about it, I also had an excuse to answer. I was unwell, so I didn’t play well. After all, she didn’t even play. She probably fainted when she first entered the examination room and wrote a name. Who knows her level, someone asked. At the beginning, believe it or not, she can only let her tongue shine.
Except for teachers and classmates, no one knows that she has no intention of studying in the past six months, so her level has dropped drastically.
After Yin Minglu finished the test paper, he turned back to the first page and checked it carefully. After making sure that there were no mistakes, he cleared the table and stepped out of the examination room calmly.
He was not the first person to leave the exam room. As soon as he left the school gate, he saw someone surrounded by reporters. Faced with a large number of microphones, the candidate scratched his head, his dark face was flushed, and he seemed a little embarrassed.
Yin Minglu glanced at the TV reporters, then decisively lowered his hat, put on his school uniform, and took a detour, but his appearance was too conspicuous, and he was quickly discovered.
"Ah! It's Yin Minglu! He is there!" Someone had sharp eyes and could easily see through Yin Minglu's disguise.
"Where?" Another reporter immediately looked up, grabbed his camera, and looked around.
"It's the one in the hat! I recognize his shoes, and he showed them on Weibo!" This person kissed with confidence, and the reporter colleagues present instantly picked up the cannon and rushed over.
"I found it, the director, the director, open the live broadcast room!" This colleague was a step late, could not find a place to plug in, and immediately cried to the live broadcast room.
Within half a minute, Yin Minglu fell into the circle of reporters, all of them were beaten up with blood, and he moved the microphone in front of him, and the flashlight flashed like an artificial day.
Outside the reporter's encirclement, there is another group of passersby watching the fun and eating melons, and the limelight seems to be watching some celebrity. Yin Minglu was completely unable to move, so he could only helplessly stop and accept the interview. As far as he is concerned, this is all commonplace.
Most reporters were still very polite, and they couldn't restrain their excited smiles while asking several questions.
Reporter A: "Student Yin, you just finished taking a math in the morning. Do you think this year's math is difficult?"
Yin Minglu: "It's okay."
Reporter B: "Do you really have the business of checking scores for the college entrance examination?"
Yin Minglu: "Just kidding."
Reporter C: "Which school do you plan to take? You won a prize in New Zealand for your game last year, and Mr. Yin donated a huge sum of money to the local area. If you were admitted to your favorite school this time, would Mr. Yin have anything? Means?" God knows, everyone likes this kind of rich people who are in a good mood and scatter their money for charity.
Yin Minglu pondered for a while, and then said: "My dad seems to have said that no matter which school I became an alumnus, I will donate teaching buildings to that school." He has almost forgotten the original words, only remembered that Yin Yunqiu consulted him and donated it. Hearing whether the teaching building should be named after him, he quickly refused because of the shame it might bring. He usually shows off his wealth and goes to show off his wealth, but he doesn't have the kind of flaws in the circle that donate to any elementary school to name his own.
As soon as his voice fell, a voice from the crowd hurriedly said: "Then Peking University welcomes you!"
It caused a roar of laughter.
Of course, there are also discordant questions in a group of gentle and homely questioning interactions. A reporter desperately shrank his beer belly, squeezed into the interview circle with enough strength, came to Yin Minglu, and suddenly raised a question: "President Xiao Yin, according to the news we received, he was just sent to the hospital. The girl student and you are in the same class. Her condition seems to be very serious. Will you visit her in the hospital soon?"
Yin Minglu replied politely: "Yes, but wait for the college entrance examination."
Hearing this, the reporter seemed to have caught some of his speech loopholes or handles, and immediately said in a sharp tone: "Why wait for the college entrance examination? Isn't it possible now? Last year, a girl had her menstrual period and was in the examination room with pain. A boy who had never known him carried him on his back and eagerly rushed him to the hospital. As classmates, you have a fellowship for nearly three years. Are you so cold-blooded and ruthless? You even do such trivial things as you visit your classmates in the hospital. Not?"
This aggressive question seems to be fine at first glance. If the student is ill, you should see it, but if you study it carefully, you will find that it means "moral kidnapping". If you don't go, you will be accused of indifference. , Selfish, heartless, and use human feelings as a weapon to force you to make a statement.
This technique is really damn familiar. An Meijun used the method used by the original owner in his childhood. Knowing that he is not a big or small now, he is also a public figure, and he is the most dirty water, so he intends to force him to submit based on this. My daughter had an accident in the exam room, so I wanted him to give up the exam because of the delay, or had an "accident" on the road?
Under everyone's gaze, Yin Minglu's eyes were dark and silent. Before he could express his attitude, his real classmates stood up and helped him speak.
"Hey, comrade reporter, you are weird? We still have a very important language test in the afternoon. How can we have time to visit?"
"Yes, yes, and classmate Jiang has been sent to the hospital. Her parents will take care of her. Why do classmate Yin go to see her? He is not classmate Jiang’s boyfriend, nor is he a doctor or nurse. What's the use of medicine to cure diseases? What use is he going to do?"
Yes, what is the use of the boy, can it be a wooden stake? It might as well not go!
The people who had been confused by the reporter in a few words seemed to be awakened and realized this problem.
"That's it, don't bother him, OK? This kind of problem is really unreasonable."
At this time, the benefits of excellent popularity were manifested. A group of students rushed to whitewash him. The reporter's face went blue and white, and finally blushed. Standing in the same place seemed embarrassing, and he just defended himself:" It’s not like that, I just think..."
As a client, Yin Minglu didn't speak from the beginning to the end, but under the other's profound eyes, it seemed as if a chill had climbed up his back, making people unable to breathe. The reporter's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally annihilated. Dingly left the interview circle.
On the other side, in the hospital.
Jiang Mingyao rushed to the hospital because of her sister's sudden fainting. He couldn't pick up the teenager. So he called another life assistant, Little Wang, and asked the other person to pick up the other person. By the way, he had to stare at the other person's lunch at noon. The weather was hot and dry. , Don’t be greedy for cold and eat ice, don’t drink too much soup or water for lunch, let alone spicy and cold, to avoid diarrhea, which affects the performance of the exam.
Little Wang responded obediently on his face, but murmured in secret, what's the situation with Brother Jiang, he is just a driver and assistant, how can he control the boss so much.
Under the guardianship of the family, the "comatose" Jiang Mingqin woke up leisurely. In fact, she really slept accidentally. So in the eyes of father and mother Jiang, her daughter couldn't wake up. The situation is It's really serious. After finally waking up, the couple was afraid that their daughter would feel uncomfortable. After all, the college entrance examination is a major event in life. Can normal students feel uncomfortable if they miss it?
So they thoughtfully comforted their daughter, saying that if you missed it this year, it's okay. It's a big deal to go back to school for another year. In the second year, you will take care of your body and take the exam.
Jiang Mingqin was stunned by the words, her nails couldn't help but tighten the white sheets underneath, she thought to herself, this couple are really nosy. She pretended to be sick because she didn't want to take the exam. Called uncle to help her conceal her condition. Anyway, the Yin family would buy her a university, where would it be necessary to repeat the studies? If you go, you might be laughed at.
But she was really afraid that the Jiang family would force her to repeat the study, so she gritted her teeth and simply did not stop doing it, and directly exposed the truth.
Now the Jiang family is in chaos, because the daughter didn’t know what she saw after reading her physical examination report. The small face, which was as white as a piece of paper, became whiter, and her delicate face was like tears. Next, it seemed that I was so sorrowful that I could not restrain myself, and then it seemed as if I had exhausted all my strength and cried: "Dad! Mom! Brother! So I am not your biological daughter, not your biological sister! I was adopted by you. is not it?"
The two couples of the Jiang family were blindfolded in an instant, "Why are you not our daughter?" They took care of them since they were young, how could they hold the wrong one?
A trace of injury flashed across the girl’s face. She covered her face and whispered: "Don’t lie to me anymore. Our blood types don’t match at all. My father is blood type AB. How could I give birth to type O? I’m sure. Was it carried by you from other places, didn’t you?"
what! ? Except for Jiang Mingyao, who already knew the truth, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother were shocked, and their minds suffered a strong shock. But the things that make them even more frantic are yet to come. No matter how they explain that their daughter was not adopted by them, or even if they are not biological parents, they will not abandon you. The girls are waving their sharp paws and red. She was tearing the sheets on the hospital bed, crying and screaming constantly, saying that she was going to find her biological parents.
Before Jiang's father and Jiang's mother had time to be heartbroken, they were only one of the first two years old. Knowing that the youngest daughter is weak, seeing that she is emotional now, she didn't dare to stimulate her, so she could only calm her down. But the more comforted, the more excited the girl was, and the more howling she cried. All of a sudden, the ward jumped for a while.
On the other hand, An Meijun repeated the same trick.
Lying weakly on the plain white hospital bed, she stretched out a slender hand that was soft and boneless towards Yin Yunqiu, as if she wanted to reach out and grab the most memorable and passionate man in her life.
Yin Yunqiu gave her a cold look, avoided, and said to the doctor: "You mean, Miss Ann fainted with anemia. You did an examination and found that the child she gave birth to, and the blood type of me and her. Neither match, I suspect Minglu is not my biological child, is it?"
The man raised his hands and made a gesture of self-righteousness. Being stared at by those sharp and cold phoenix eyes, An Meijun's uncle felt embarrassed for a moment, as if he had been seen through. But remembering the niece's request, I can only bite the bullet and play the trick: "Yes, it's really a coincidence. The blood types of the young master, his wife, and husband do not match, and I suspect that they held the wrong one back then. Last year, our hospital was relocated. Once, I lost a lot of archive records, so it might be a bit troublesome to find it, but it's a man-made thing, and Mr. Yin will definitely be able to find his own flesh and blood."
Before Yin Yunqiu had time to sneer, An Meijun's body was crumbling. She covered her heart, and Chu Chu said pitifully: "Yun Qiu, you may not believe it, but my heart hurts very much now. I seem to have sensed a girl, we His biological child has been suffering for eighteen years. Minglu didn’t know whose child it was. It turned out that we had the wrong hold back then. It’s due to the nature of blood. It’s no wonder that I was close to Minglu back then. Can't get up."
Have you started to wash yourself white now? Don't forget to put eye drops on his son who is still in the examination room at this time.
Letting her cry for a long time, Yin Yunqiu's face was cold, as if watching a performance that had nothing to do with him, until the other party got involved in Minglu, he said solemnly: "You really don't know where your daughter is?"
Suddenly when asked, An Meijun was stunned, tears still in her eyes, and forgot to cry for a while, she grinned and smiled awkwardly: "Yes, yeah, that is my biological daughter. If I had known it, how could it be? Let her live alone at a young age, after all, it is my own flesh and blood."
But the more he talked, the man did not give the slightest response from the beginning to the end. An Meijun was nervous and raised his eyes uneasy, but he faced the man’s dark, dark pupils, his face was as cold as frost and aura. It was fierce like a bald eagle on the top of a mountain, and a storm was brewing in her eyes, staring closely at her.
An Meijun was so scared that he couldn't speak, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his heart was up and down. He kept thinking, what does Yun Qiu mean, do you not believe what she said?
As if he was giving an ultimatum, the man's pupils darkened and his tone was cold: "I ask one more question, you really don't know? No one has seen it before, but when I asked casually, you are sure you are a daughter."
The air was frozen.
An Meijun suffocated, knowing where she had lost, her feelings returned to her feelings, but her tone was too determined, as if she already knew the other party's gender, age and appearance.
The author has something to say: Sorry, it was an hour late to update the QAQ, but I asked for leave in advance (softly forced)
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So it sold a fatal flaw.
Regardless of whether Yin Yunqiu strayed into the Weibo that cursed the young man, he would find loopholes in An Meijun's few words. After all, An Meijun in this life is completely different from his previous life.
In her previous life, her mother was expensive with her son, and she got her wish by marrying Yin Yunqiu. She became a wealthy and wealthy wife, and she was also a group of wealthy and wealthy wives who interacted with each other every day. Every identities were either rich or noble, and her words and deeds were often full of words and deeds. Deep meaning, leaving one-third of the words to draw people's imagination, can be soft and never come straight. An Meijun has been influenced by this for a long time, and his words and actions are naturally impeccable and impeccable. Moreover, the wealthy and personal connections have the means to whitewash things that may have been exposed in the past, without missing the slightest.
Then I planted the mistake of early years on the nurse of the year. After all, in order to be able to swallow the secret forever with a smile, I could arrange for a hit-and-run driver to kill the original owner, and find a scapegoat. I'm used to dealing with it. For the rich wife who stayed privately behind her, it was a breeze.
Soon the nurse found no such person in the industry and lost his whereabouts.
But in this life, An Meijun failed to marry a wealthy family. After breaking up with Yin Yunqiu, he spent more than ten years in his parents’ family. He had no money and no connections, and the highest person he could contact was just the wealthy boss he knew in the nightclub for more than ten years. didn't see the old classmates who had become small and famous, etc., and the relationship with the wives was not good. There were less pretentious masks and more frequent quarrels, so that section still stayed in the struggle of ordinary people in the house.
He couldn't escape Yin Yunqiu's fiery eyes that had been trained for many years in the sea of commerce. He stared at the woman coldly, but didn't bother to pierce it.
So she made a categorical decision: "People don't need to take it back. For more than ten years, she has lived well in other people's homes. Taking her back will only make other people's families lose a child..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by An Meijun who couldn't hold back her. Her slender body couldn't help but rushed towards the man, crying with aggrieved expression: "Yun Qiu! That's your own flesh and blood! Take her away!" After receiving it back, how can someone else lose a child? Isn't Minglu their child? He can go back!"
The woman's tears seemed to have broken the flood of the embankment, and she kept sliding down her face. She didn't pretend at this time. She admitted in a disguised form that she was deliberately holding the wrong one, and even knew the whereabouts of her daughter. In the words, she wanted him to return the child he had raised for more than ten years, so that he would simply lose one. son.
An anger flashed in Yin Yunqiu's eyes. He had a sullen expression and almost wanted to go crazy. He couldn't bear it, and said: "Enough, don't think I don't know what you did behind your back, if it's not because you are the mother of that child, I You have been sent to the bureau a long time ago. How clean do you think your hands and feet are? I give you two choices. One is that your daughter stays at someone else’s house. This has never happened. It depends on the blood relationship. For the sake of her, I will send her a support fee every year. Second, I can pick it up, but Minglu can’t leave, and her existence will not shake Minglu. When she gets older, I will give her a choice. Let her get married during the marriage. If you have any restless behavior during the period, I will send you to jail at any time." Anyway, as far as I know, his daughter is not a good stubborn stubbornness. It's okay to marry someone out to harm others.
And he almost laughed at this woman’s righteousness just now. He was wrong for more than ten years, and he wanted to return to the original state, as if his son had returned to Jiang’s house and his daughter had returned to Yin’s house. Can smooth out, completely ignore the emotional trauma that the two families suffered after experiencing the dislocation. The benefits and advantages are all taken up to her, but she thinks it is beautiful.
As soon as he heard that he would be sent to jail, An Meijun shrank like a quail, with a panic expression. After hearing two choices, he immediately chose two without hesitation: all fools knew that they could not choose one, and her daughter was a wealthy daughter. have been aggrieved in a civilian family for nearly eighteen years, so how can continue to stay? And how does an annual support fee compare to the qualification to inherit part of the family property? Definitely take it back!
As if the result of the woman's choice was not unexpected, Yin Yunqiu's expression was cold and ironic, and he quickly added, "Because Minglu can't go, so if the Jiang family doesn't want to lose their daughter and don't let her go, I am I won't help. I haven't been shameless yet. After occupying their son for more than ten years, I will grab their daughter."
As soon as this remark came out, An Meijun's heart was cold for a moment.
If Yin Minglu doesn't go back, how can the Jiang family be willing to let them go? They are not stupid either. After losing a daughter who has been carefully raised for more than ten years, the son will not be able to return. This is a loss of money, and a fool would be willing.
She had to think of a way to force the two couples to let go, or let Yin Minglu go back by himself, whether he was willing or forced to go back.
So she quickly pretended that she had accidentally happened to the whereabouts of her own daughter, and went to Jiang's family.
Regardless of whether it is the Jiang family who allows Jiang Mingqin to spoil at home and cares about the other's frailty and can only speak comfortably, or Yin Yunqiu, who has pained his son to his bones early, are more inclined to make mistakes. Blood relationship is important, but it can be compared.Is it a relative cultivated over the past ten years?
But Jiang Mingqin didn't do it, thinking that Jiang's parents were deliberately obstructing her future, and kept cursing inwardly, but because he hadn't officially returned to the Yin family, he didn't dare to tear his face and could only choke in tears.Said: "Dad, mom, it's not right, it's uncle and aunt..."
Without waiting for the Jiang’s parents who were so cold by this name, Jiang Mingqin continued to cry with pear blossoms and rain, and his eyes were red and swollen as if he was an unconcealed, somewhat willful child, "You have been good to me for more than ten years., I remember in my heart, you raised me so much, I am grateful, I will always remember your nurturing grace... but I also want to return to the embrace of my own parents!"
You want to go back to your own life