Upon hearing this, An Rugu put down her phone and walked to Zhang Jingyuan's side. Others also came over and looked at the phone in Zhang Jingyuan's hand.
Zhang Jingyuan found a post from school eight years ago: "I only found this one person who fits his characteristics, so it should be him. This news was also published in our local newspaper at the time, and it is said that it aroused everyone's attention to the mental health of high school students."
Title of post: [Can someone tell me what happened to the student who jumped off the Wencai Building a few days ago? ]
First floor: [I don't know, I heard from others that he seems to be a sophomore in high school. It's really scary, how can he be so depressed? ]
Second floor: [Did he jump off the building because of too much pressure from studying? Rip. ]
18th Floor: [I know him, his name is Zhou Keyu, he is the monitor of our class, although he is a nerd, he is a nice person, he loves to study, and his grades are always ranked first in the class. He didn't get the first place in the last monthly exam, but the third place, he may not be able to accept it, so he jumped off the building and committed suicide.]
19th floor: […Is this the world of top students? ? ? If I can get into the top three, my parents will be so excited that they will burn incense! ]
Twenty-fourth floor: [You don't understand the brain circuits of the top student. ]
27th floor: [Let me analyze this rationally. This kind of person often sets high standards for himself and studies day and night, so he can become a top student. He may have a very serious obsessive-compulsive disorder. Once he does not get the ideal ranking in the exam, he will easily collapse. ]
………
167th floor: [Zhou Keyu's suicide was reported by the TV station, and the school was interviewed by the Education Bureau. I heard from my mother that a new rule seems to be coming out: after each monthly exam, students will not be shown their rankings, fearing that students will be upset because of poor performance.]
327th floor: [Fuck, this is true! Our class teacher also said that the rankings will not be announced for the monthly exams in the future. The rankings will only be announced for the midterm and final exams. He said that we should be desensitized to scores and rankings.]
328th Floor: [Alas, if Zhou Keyu had this rule at that time, he wouldn't have thought so badly. ]
…………
Zhang Jingyuan and his roommate looked at each other. Their school did have a rule that the rankings of monthly exams would not be announced, but they didn't know that the fuse behind this incident was Zhou Keyu.
The thought that the person they are chatting with when they are summoning the spirit of the pen is a ghost who committed suicide and turned into an evil spirit gives them goose bumps.
They were so frightened that they immediately asked An Rugu, the person they believed to be the most reliable: "Master, what should we do?"
"Will he come to see us again in the future?"
After reading these posts, An Rugu had already made up her mind that the information of this student named Zhou Keyu exactly matched that of the game planner.
The other party had been in school for eight years, and because he was too bored, he took action to seduce the souls of two people. His motives were also explained...
The case has been solved. It seems that the person was Zhou Keyu who committed suicide.
An Rugu thought of the exercise book she had just finished, and turned her head to look at Zhang Jingyuan: "Call and ask if your other two roommates are awake?"
"Oh, yes, yes!" Zhang Jingyuan and his roommate quickly took out their cell phones and called their friend's parents.
Two high school students fainted in their dormitories for no apparent reason. The news spread all over the school. Now, the parents of the two students are accompanying them in the intensive care unit.
Zhao Siming's parents sounded tired but also a little happy as they told Zhang Jingyuan: "The doctor just told me that Siming hasn't woken up yet, but his physical condition is better than before, so he might wake up soon."
The news from Su Kai was the same.
It seemed that after An Rugu destroyed the exercise book, the situation of both of them suddenly improved.
Seeing that everyone was puzzled, An Rugu explained, "He once possessed that exercise book. I destroyed the exercise book and he was seriously injured. His ability to control the soul that was taken away has decreased a lot. If we can capture his real body, the two souls will return to their own bodies."
Zhang Jingyuan was overjoyed when he heard this and quickly said, "Then let's go and rescue them quickly."
He felt genuinely happy at the thought that his two roommates would be able to return to normal.
They usually fight and quarrel occasionally, but they act like father and son all day long and are actually good friends.
The name of this game is Friendship Game, but it is actually a killing game. They could obviously choose their least favorite roommate as a sacrifice, but they didn't do so, which touched Zhang Jingyuan deeply.
He thought silently that his two sons were so filial!
“Which building is Wencai Building?”
"It's our boys' dormitory building."
"Okay." An Rugu picked up her bag, stood up, and opened the door: "I'll go upstairs and take a look."
Zhang Xia and the other three ordinary people didn't dare to face the ghost directly, but they didn't dare to separate from An Rugu. What should they do if the ghost took advantage of An Rugu's absence to attack them?
After thinking it over for a long time, they followed An Rugu closely and went up to the rooftop.
An Rugu's eyes can naturally see some abnormal things. Once her Yin-Yang eyes are opened, she will be able to see another complete world.
However, on the one hand, it takes a lot of magic power to open the Yin-Yang eyes, and on the other hand, it is inconvenient to see things, and people may easily think that she is color blind, so she does not often open the Yin-Yang eyes, and will turn them off immediately after using them.
Amid the expectant and admiring gazes of everyone, An Rugu lowered her eyes and raised her hands to cover her eye sockets. When she opened her eyes again, strange colors flashed in her black pupils and the world suddenly changed.
Colors became dim, black and white became the main tones, the whole world became gray, and even the dazzling sun was cast in a shadow.
She looked around and felt a familiar yin energy reaching her nose. She turned her head and walked to the place where miscellaneous items were kept on the rooftop.
This is a sundries area with a shed on top, and a lot of junk is placed inside - cardboard boxes, steel pipes, snakeskin bags, etc. It seems that someone specially collected these things and put them here waiting to sell them for money.
The iron box placed in the corner was out of place with the other junk. Its outer surface was polished to a shiny finish and it seemed as if there were important things inside, giving off a slight chilling aura.
An Rugu opened the metal box and a black backpack came into view.
The black backpack was old-fashioned, but very clean. There were not many books in it, so she lifted it up easily.
Zhang Jingyuan and others held back their fear and walked over: "Where did this schoolbag come from?"
"This is where the dorm manager keeps his sundries. He must have picked it up."
However, An Rugu said: "This should be something Zhou Keyu left behind."
Zhang Jingyuan and others quickly took a few steps back: "!!!"
An Rugu's cold eyes swept across the worn black schoolbag: "Don't hide, I know you are here."
Some ghosts are born as independent individuals, such as Shang Yue, while some ghosts must rely on objects to survive.
Shang Yue, who was standing next to him, was seeing this kind of ghost possessing an obsession object for the first time. He walked over curiously and looked at the black schoolbag repeatedly.
The way ghosts increase their strength is to absorb Yin Qi. Shang Yue pulled two strands of Yin Qi from the schoolbag that was wrapped in Yin Qi, opened his mouth, threw the Yin Qi into his mouth, savored it for a while, and nodded with satisfaction.
"Human food tastes good, but it doesn't increase the body's health. It's still a great supplement for Yin energy."
Black schoolbag: “…”
He attached himself to the schoolbag and diligently accumulated Yin Qi for eight years. With this Yin Qi, he went from being a weak earthbound spirit to a powerful ghost that could manifest.
However, the exercise book he had previously possessed was destroyed, and his strength was greatly reduced.
Now the little Yin energy in his body was being devoured by that gluttonous female ghost.
The black schoolbag moved involuntarily, and without anyone moving, the zipper seemed to be opened by a hand, and it opened wide and spit out a new exercise book.
An Rugu took the exercise book and looked at it. The negative energy in this exercise book was not as strong as the previous one.
The exercise book felt slightly warm, and An Rugu understood what the other party meant. She opened the exercise book and the words on the title page came into her sight.
The handwriting is neat and tidy, as if expressing the owner's sincerity.
[Stop eating! Stop eating!]
An Rugu: “…”
An Rugu saw Shang Yue eating happily, looked at the few yin energy on his schoolbag, thought for a moment and stopped him, saying, "Shang Yue, stop eating first, let him finish what he is saying."
"Okay." Shang Yue put down the Yin Qi in his hand reluctantly, wiped his mouth, and after tasting the sweetness, he stared at the exercise book covetously.
The exercise book shook slightly, the previous words disappeared, and new words immediately appeared: [I was blind and didn't recognize the real man. Please let me go. ]
He had previously thought that the most powerful one was this female ghost, and that this woman was a vassal of the female ghost. After all, how could such a powerful female ghost be so quiet and controlled by humans?
He and the female ghost are of the same kind and have no conflict of interest. The other party has no reason to hurt him, so he has always felt at ease and very relaxed.
But it turned out that his idea was wrong, and the woman in front of him was the mysterious existence that drove the evil spirit.
Thinking of this, Zhou Keyu felt like crying but had no tears.
How come the small Dongfeng Town No. 3 Middle School welcomed this giant Buddha?
He was no longer as arrogant as before, and his kneeling and sliding posture was very standard.
However, An Rugu had no intention of letting him go. A cold look flashed across her dark eyes: "You have no grudges against those two students, but you took away their souls. You asked me to let you go. Isn't that too unfair to those two students?"
New words were printed quickly on the exercise book: [Those who harm others by seducing their souls will be arrested by the underworld. I did not seduced their souls, I just made them unconscious.]
"Then why are you doing this?" An Rugu didn't understand Zhou Keyu's train of thought.
[I just have too much free time. After I became a ghost, I didn't have any other entertainment. The happiest thing was to see what my junior classmates were doing. They suddenly played the Pen Fairy game in their dormitory. The Pen Fairy game requires people to bleed, which will attract a lot of negative energy. I wanted to absorb the negative energy there, so I became a Pen Fairy.
But the questions they asked me were too much, I just wanted to take revenge on them a little. 】
An Rugu: “?”
Others: “???”
An Rugu looked back at the confused Zhang Jingyuan: "What questions did you ask them?"
Zhang Jingyuan thought about this, looked at his roommate, and immediately lowered his head with an awkward smile on his face: "...We are a little curious whether the Pen Fairy is a man or a woman, so our first question is - are you a big guy or a cute girl?"
After all, who isn’t curious about the gender of the thing they attract?
An Rugu: “…”
Others: “…”
However, at this time, new words appeared on the exercise book: [It’s not just this problem! ]
Zhang Jingyuan had no choice but to raise his hand and scratch his face, and said awkwardly: "The second question seems to be... It is said that the Pen Fairy knows everything, so do you know that our Chinese teacher has an affair with the Dean of Studies?"
New words appeared on the exercise book: [They had an extramarital affair, I saw it with my own eyes! ]
An Rugu and others: "..."
New words appeared on the exercise book: [Not only this question, there are other questions! ]
Zhang Jingyuan was originally hesitant and unwilling to talk about this matter, but seeing that the exercise book would not let him go, he had to grit his teeth and said: "Zhao Siming wanted to tease the Pen Fairy, so, Pen Fairy, you are so powerful, the question in my hand will definitely not be difficult for you.
As a result, the four of us didn't move our pens in our hands - he didn't know how to do this question.
We usually don’t laugh unless we encounter something funny…”
An Rugu: “…”
The handwriting on the exercise book became particularly sloppy, symbolizing the owner's anger: [My grades are very good, but the questions Zhao Siming gave me are not high school questions, but partial differential equations in college mathematics. They are just bullying me because I can't speak! ]
He couldn't stand being bullied by four younger schoolmates, so he came to take revenge on them the next day.
An Rugu: “…”
When the others were speechless, An Rugu seemed to have thought of something and asked, "I heard that you committed suicide because you didn't do well in the exam. Didn't you study hard after you died?"
The appearance he displayed was totally different from the image of a good student that was spread outside.
Exercise book: "..."
The neat handwriting appeared on the exercise book, as if to show his serious attitude: [I am not committing suicide.]
An Rugu was surprised when she heard this. Zhou Keyu didn't commit suicide? Was he murdered?
Then this matter... is a bit troublesome.
As a result, the exercise book wrote: [I am a boarding student. I didn’t do well in the exam that night, and I felt a little depressed, so I ran to the rooftop to get some fresh air. The railings were very low at the time, and I slipped, my center of gravity went over the railing, and I fell down.
Anyway, I didn't commit suicide, it was an accident...
Besides, I hated studying, so I didn’t read any university books. 】
Everyone: “…”
Damn, this is completely different from what is reported outside.
When everyone was in a daze, An Rugu was the first to come back to his senses. A firm look flashed in his dark eyes: "Since you didn't take their souls away, you didn't make a big mistake. You should release your control over them as soon as possible and let them wake up, otherwise it will not be a good thing for both you and them."
After a while, new words appeared behind the previous words: [OK.]
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Five minutes later, Zhang Jingyuan calmed down and called his classmate's parents. An overjoyed voice came from the other end: "Great, he just woke up."
Good news also came from Su Kai. Two people who had been in a coma for many days woke up at the same time, which made everyone surprised and happy.
An Rugu didn't stay long and prepared to leave with her black schoolbag.
Zhang Xia followed her down the stairs, muttering, "I'm so pissed off. These brats are really itchy. You said that all students like to play this kind of game. That's nonsense. We've never played it in our dormitory."
Zhang Jingyuan and his roommate smiled awkwardly, knowing that this was all their fault, so they didn't dare to refute.
An Rugu thought, in fact, the divination game of Bixian is not a modern one, it has appeared a long time ago. This game was called Fuji in ancient times, and it was very popular in the Tang Dynasty. Many people have played this divination game, and Li Shangyin was even addicted to it. It is said that he "was ashamed to chase the villagers and compete with Zigu."
Generally, the mediums invited will not harm people, but when the yin energy is too strong, other things will be attracted.
An Rugu specifically warned: "If you don't want to attract unclean things, don't play this divination game anymore, because you don't know what you will attract. It may be a spirit without any bad intentions, or it may be a ghost with bad intentions."
Zhang Jingyuan nodded like a chick pecking at rice: "I understand. I won't play this game even if you kill me."
"Study hard, you guys should go to class tomorrow."
An Rugu sent the two high school students back to dormitory 201, rejected their offer to see them off, and walked down the stairs with Zhang Xia Shangyue.
Zhang Xia looked at the black schoolbag in An Rugu's hand and felt a little nervous: "What are you going to do with this thing?"
She saw it clearly just now. This schoolbag was the real body of the ghost. It was so scary.
An Rugu glanced at the schoolbag, remained silent for a long while, walked downstairs without saying anything, turned around and went to the small office next door.
This is a small office that every dormitory building must have. It is the place where the dormitory manager works and rests. The dormitory manager of this male dormitory building is an old man with gray hair. The old man wears reading glasses and reads the daily newspaper in his hand attentively.
For some reason, when An Rugu walked towards the old man, the black schoolbag in her hand moved slightly, as if she didn't dare to get closer.
An Rugu knocked on the glass door, then pressed the door handle, pushed open the glass door, looked at the old man, raised his hand and placed the things in his hand on the desk in front of the old man: "Master, this thing... I want to take it away."
Upon hearing this, the old man raised his head and looked at An Rugu, a sharp light flashing in his old and turbid eyes.
Zhang Xia walked to the window and saw this scene, full of confusion. Shang Yue didn't know what An Rugu was doing, and looked at them through the glass curiously.
In the doubtful eyes of the two, An Rugu and the old man stared at each other for a long time. Finally, the old man seemed to have lost his strength, looked away, lowered his head, and looked dejected: "Whatever you want."
Then, An Rugu picked up the black schoolbag, opened the glass door and walked out.
Even after they walked out of the dormitory building, Zhang Xia and Shang Yue still didn't understand.
Zhang Xia then asked curiously, "What were you talking about with that dorm manager just now?"
An Rugu looked down at the black schoolbag and sighed softly: "The shed upstairs is where the dormitory manager puts waste, but this schoolbag was properly placed in the iron box, and the things inside were not touched. Logically speaking, this is a relic, very unlucky.
But the old man did not throw away the schoolbag. Instead, he kept it very well, so there must be a relationship between them.
He is your grandpa, right? "
She used a question mark, but her tone was very firm, and she spoke to the black schoolbag.
Zhang Xia and Shang Yue: “!!!”
The black schoolbag was slightly hot. An Rugu unzipped it and took out a notebook. On the cover page were scribbled words: [Yes. ]
Zhang Xia suddenly understood, and a lot of emotion suddenly arose in his heart. Zhou Keyu passed away unexpectedly, and his grandfather came to the dormitory where his grandson once lived to be the dormitory manager and preserve his belongings...
She immediately thought of her loving grandfather who had passed away. She felt very sad and almost forgot her fear of Zhou Keyu. She asked, "You can write and show your appearance. You can communicate with your grandfather."
Before any words appeared on the exercise book, Shang Yue answered knowingly, "The yin and yang are separated. If a living person stays with the ghost for too long, it will damage the yang energy and affect the life span."
Zhang Xia was disappointed when he heard this. He didn't notice why Shang Yue knew so much about this kind of thing, as if he had experienced it himself: "Then... can't you tell him that you are still alive?"
After a long time, new words appeared on the exercise book: [He hopes that I can get into a good university, find a decent job, and live a good life.
But I became a ghost possessed by the schoolbag, and the human form I condensed didn’t look good either.
If he knew this, he would probably feel worse than knowing that I was dead, so let him think that I am dead. 】
Zhang Xia found it a little hard to accept what he heard, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it made sense. His grandfather was old, and if he encountered a ghost and was scared to death, it would really be a waste.
It is not necessarily a bad thing that people do not see ghosts and ghosts do not see people.
However, An Rugu turned around and looked in the direction of the dormitory building, thinking about something.
Zhang Xia and Shang Yue were far away and might not have seen it, but she saw it clearly. When she said she wanted to take the bag away, the old dormitory manager had pain, entanglement and... understanding in his eyes.
The old man might not be unaware of his grandson's affairs.
Although the old man had no trace of cultivation, the feeling between family members connected by blood was very mysterious. It was very likely that he had sensed something was wrong, understood that his grandson had turned into a ghost, and understood that his grandson did not want to meet him, so he did not take the initiative to break the window paper.
It was not until she placed the black schoolbag in front of him and the bag did not move, indicating that the owner had listened to her advice and was ready to leave, that the old man made up his mind to let go.
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When An Rugu was taking the bus back, her cell phone dinged. It turned out that Zhang Xia was transferring money to her.
It's a lot of money.
An Rugu declined, saying, "This is too much money."
She suspected that this was all of Zhang Xia's savings.
However, Zhang Xia said: "I told my parents about this matter. They specifically asked me to give it to you. Some of it was passed on to me by the parents of the two students who were in a coma before. Because they both fell into a coma one after the other and woke up at the same time, they suspected that they were possessed by evil spirits.
I told them about your exorcism and they thanked you very much.
By the way, exorcism is so scary. When I told my parents about it, they were scared.
Your line of work is really dangerous, please be careful! 】
An Rugu saw that this was not just money from Zhang Xia, so she stopped refusing and said, "Thank you."
She clicked to receive the transfer, and at the same time, a friend request appeared on WeChat. She clicked on it and saw a familiar name, "Wenjiuzhucha", which showed that the other party was added by searching for the WeChat ID.
An Rugu saw the friend request, clicked to accept it, thought about what happened before, and opened Weibo thoughtfully.
She typed in the word "Wenda" and a row of entries appeared under the search box.
#The real and fake daughter of Wenda Group#
#Wenda Group Chairman's illegitimate daughter was caught live streaming money laundering#
#WD大瓜#
Among all the entries, the most popular one was the screen recording of the live broadcast that day, which had tens of millions of views and ranked first on the hot search list that day, with the word "explosive" displayed at the end.
Many people do not think that the chairman's messy private life is a bad thing. After all, it is normal for a wealthy family to be a little messy. Some wealthy families are even famous for having multiple wives and quarreling with each other.
But the story of this real and fake daughter is so huge, combining illegitimate children, mistresses, child swapping, hatred of the rich, infidelity, lovers, doctors taking money, money laundering and economic crimes, etc. It directly surpasses the marriage of big stars and becomes the biggest secret of the wealthy family of the year.
Wenda Group spent a lot of money to reduce the popularity of hot searches, but hot searches cannot be completely reduced. On the contrary, because of covering the mouth, public opinion has intensified, and various entries with the initials of Wenda as code have become more and more popular.
The second most popular stock is that of Wenda Group.
Shareholders don’t actually care that the chairman has an affair and an illegitimate child, but money laundering is too much to their liking.
The chairman’s daughter is so rich, yet she embezzles public funds and launders money?
Who in this company is not capable of money laundering? Who in this company is not capable of corruption? I'm afraid it's rotten from top to bottom!
Shareholders' trust in Wenda Group fell to the bottom and they frantically sold their stocks - if they didn't sell them now, they would lose these stocks!
Some financial elites who smelled blood rushed in like sharks, frantically buying at the bottom. Not only did they buy at the bottom, they also used leverage to buy at the bottom.
In just three days, the huge Wenda Group's market value evaporated by 2 billion yuan in an instant, suffering an unprecedented blow.
When An Rugu saw the news, he realized that the plan of warming wine and brewing tea had succeeded.
Her official star is pure and not messy. She looks rich and noble, but in fact, she is rich because of her husband. If she leaves her husband, her good job, excellent social circle and property will all be gone.
In fact, it is difficult for such a weak person to move the mountain above his head, unless he fights to the death. Even if he loses 800 of his own, he must hurt 1,000 of the enemy. Maybe this is... a mother is strong.
As An Rugu was sighing, the person over there seemed to have finally made up his mind and sent a greeting to An Rugu: [Hello, Master.]
[Are you here to see me because of your daughter? ]
They knew very well that this was the only reason she came to see her.
A smile spread across her face as she warmed the wine and cooked the tea. In the past few days, amid the disapproving gazes of countless people, she had destroyed her perfect life with her own hands.
Her family members denounced her as crazy, and her friends around her also disagreed with her decision, thinking she was too reckless.
They all felt that she should be tolerant, and slowly deal with the illegitimate child and the mistress like them, forgive and keep a firm hold on her husband, and maintain her glory and decency.
But she didn't do that. Instead, she exposed their true colors and exposed their ugly appearance nakedly in front of the camera, which was spread to thousands of households through the Internet, making them famous throughout the country and even the world. Her husband was overwhelmed and is still dealing with the mess in the company. After her son learned about this, he said nothing and quietly dealt with the company's affairs, leaving her alone.
Warming wine and brewing tea has never felt so refreshing. For the first time, she did not live for the wishes of others, but followed her own heart and lived for herself.
Even if they disagreed, they had to admit that she had become a real person, someone who was feared and could no longer be ignored.
She had done something that they would never dare to do in their entire lives. Was there not a hint of envy in their disapproving looks?
She always believed that the grace of raising a child was greater than the grace of giving birth to one, and that Xiaomin had actually gone the wrong way. If she had not betrayed her, even if she was an illegitimate daughter, she would not have been cruel to her, after all, she could understand her innocence.
The problem was that Xiaomin betrayed her, forcing her to take back the love she had poured into her.
In the middle of the night, she thought of her own daughter and became more and more dazed.
Today she finally made up her mind and added An Rugu's WeChat, determined to ask where her biological daughter was.
After seeing her message, An Rugu thought about it and sent her daughter's message.
When he saw the words on the screen while warming the wine and brewing the tea, his pupils suddenly dilated.
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Shangcheng Wenda Group
Wenda Group has been caught in a storm of public opinion recently. The company is in chaos and the employees are feeling uneasy.
During lunch break, Xiao Sun put down his phone, slid his chair forward, and looked at other colleagues: "Don't you think it's inappropriate for the director to do this? Our company has lost a lot of money. She and the chairman are husband and wife, and this is their joint property. It's too much of a loss."
Xiao Qian put the information in his hand aside, looked left and right, and when he saw that there were no leaders around, he lowered his voice and said, "In my opinion, the minister is still soft-hearted. Didn't you watch the live broadcast that day? If it were me, I would probably fight with the mistress on the spot and tear her face to pieces for being so shameless.
As for the money, he has lost his daughter, so why would he care about such a small amount of money?"
Xiao Zhang, who was standing next to them, heard their conversation and blinked, as if he had thought of something. He teased, "Now many people are discussing the real daughter online. Some say she is miserable because she hasn't had a good life for more than 20 years, but some say she is very happy because at least she has a mother who treats her well. Now many people are looking for the real daughter. I heard that many people sent private messages to the minister's Weibo, saying that they are her daughter. Do you believe it?"
Xiao Qian laughed: "It must be fake, I think I am the real daughter. By the way, if you are the real daughter and are found, what would you do?"
Seven or eight colleagues around him fell into deep thought.
"I am an ordinary person. Their family owes me twenty years of wealth. Giving me five million as compensation is not too much, right?"
"Five million is not enough, ten million is enough."
"Hahahahahahaha, the situation is opening up, one hundred million!"
Everyone began to name the compensation for losing twenty years of wealthy life, but one girl did not answer for a long time, lowering her head as if she was thinking about something.
Seeing that she didn't answer, Xiao Qian asked curiously, "Wei Qingning, if you are the real daughter, how much compensation do you want?"
Wei Qingning has a pure appearance and dresses appropriately, which makes people feel good about her as soon as they see her.
She was eating. After hearing this, she bit her chopsticks and thought hard for a while, then said, "But this money belongs to the chairman and his wife. It depends on their intentions whether to give it to others. As long as they assume the due responsibility of raising the child, then there is no debt to the child..."
When colleagues saw Wei Qingning's serious answer, they couldn't help but laugh. Wei Qingning worked very close to them, but she was from the legal department and often thought about problems with legal thinking.
Xiao Qian joked: "Don't you want to have a pair of rich parents? The kind of parents who can give you sports cars and luxury goods with just a wave of their hands?"
Upon hearing this, Wei Qingning quickly waved her hands and said, "I haven't thought about it. My life now is pretty good. That kind of rich life is too far away from me. Even if I really live it, I can't adapt to it."
Everyone thought Wei Qingning was a bit boring, but when they thought about Wei Qingning's family, they felt that it was okay.
They remembered that her parents were both teachers, no wonder she was raised in a good family.
Everyone wanted to say something, but at this moment, the sound of high heels suddenly came from the distance.
Everyone looked up, stood in awe, and immediately returned to their workstations. Their minister had arrived!
Wei Qingning also quickly took a few mouthfuls of rice and then put the lunch box under the table.
She thought the chairman's wife would rush over, but she suddenly stopped in front of her workstation.
She thought to herself, oh no, maybe she didn’t like the taste of the honey-glazed barbecued pork rice she just ate!
However, the other party did not frown, but just looked at her calmly, seemingly unperturbed: "What's your name?"
Wei Qingning quickly gave her name.
"How old are you? How long have you worked in our company?"
"I'm twenty-two today. I just graduated from college and am now an intern."
"I see. I'll send you a file and you can print it for me."
"good!"
After a while, under the envious gazes of everyone, Wei Qingning and Wen Jiuzhucha gradually became close.
That day, Wenjiuzhucha suddenly asked about Wei Qingning's family situation and how her parents treated her.
Wei Qingning heard this and a happy smile appeared on her face: "Sometimes they are very strict with me, which makes me a little annoyed, but they are all very good to me."
"Are you your parents' only child?"
"Yes, actually I was adopted by my parents. They are infertile."
"Is there such a thing?"
"I grew up in an orphanage. After I was adopted by my uncle and aunt, my aunt soon became pregnant, and I was sent to my parents' home."
He was silent for a long time while warming the wine and boiling the tea. He didn't speak for a long time. It took him a long time to come back to his senses and smile gently as before: "Okay, it's time to get off work. You should go home quickly and be careful on the road."
After saying goodbye to Wenjiuzhucha, Wei Qingning quickly packed up and went home. Today was her mother's birthday, and she wanted to buy a fresh cake and a bouquet of flowers. She really couldn't delay any longer.
While choosing the flowers, for some reason, Wei Qingning suddenly remembered the real and fake daughter that had been much discussed on the Internet.
The chairman's wife suddenly showed favor to me, and she was also an orphan, could it be... that she was the real daughter?
After coming to this conclusion, the first feeling that came to her mind was not surprise, but a hint of panic.
Her memory, habits and soul have already identified her parents, and no other names can be engraved on them. If this is true, how can her parents bear it?
When the person next to her urged her to pay, she immediately took out her mobile phone to scan the code and thought her idea was ridiculous.
She ended up working under her biological mother. How could such a coincidence happen in the world?
Besides, the minister is very ruthless and seems to love her daughter very much. If she was her daughter, she would definitely come out and recognize her immediately. How could she not say anything?
Haha, she must be overthinking it.
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An Rugu received a private message asking for warm wine and brewing tea.
[Master, I saw the child. She is very good-looking, has good morals, and is in good health. In short, she is much better than I imagined. I am very happy.]
[Have you recognized her?]
[No, because the child may not want his life to be disturbed. ]
An Rugu thought of her daughter's very independent fate and sighed: "You are very perceptive."
Warming up the wine and brewing tea seemed to have let things go: [It is not necessarily the parents who accompany a person in their growth. I can also be her friend and senior. ]
An Rugu didn't comment, feeling a little emotional in her heart. The relationship between Zhou Keyu and his grandfather, warming wine and brewing tea, and his daughter was really complicated.
Maybe this is what it means - some feelings don't have to come true.
She did not perform a ritual to help Zhou Keyu to be reborn, because when Zhou Keyu heard about it, he expressed his opposition crazily.
[Master, I can help you, please don't save me, I don't want to die again! ]
An Rugu was speechless. She was not a cultivator who raised ghosts, so why would she raise so many ghosts?
But I still got a little interested: "You seem to be only able to write and draw on paper, what can you do for me?"
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