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Zhou Hui was originally packing her luggage. When she heard du changqun’s instructions, she immediately put down the things she was doing and picked up the phone.
“Hello, hello?”
There was no sound on the other end of the phone, so she asked a few times, ”
“Who are you looking for?”
Still, no one spoke on the other end of the phone. She hung up and met du changqun’s puzzled eyes. Zhou Hui put down the phone.
“Maybe it’s the wrong number.”
The family was about to set off, so they didn’t take such a small matter to heart. Du honghong was the only one who cursed, ”
it must be those who want to know more about Jiang se.
Du honghong’s face was dark. She was three years younger than Jiang se and they were half-sisters from the same mother. However, they did not look like biological sisters at all.
Whether it was her height or appearance, she did not resemble Jiang se at all.
She looked like du changqun but was plain-looking. Ever since Jiang se became famous, she hated it the most when people asked about her identity. They would look at her with suspicion.
In the years she had been in high school until her first year of University, her teachers and classmates had been suspicious of her identity as Jiang SE’s younger sister. They thought that she was just blowing her own trumpet.
Her old neighbors who knew of her relationship with Jiang se in the past loved to compare her to Jiang se. They felt that Jiang se was prettier than her, had better grades than her, and had a bright future after getting into the first Academy.
Whenever this happened, du honghong would feel indescribably depressed.
Fortunately, as Jiang se increased the amount of money she was offering, Zhou Hui had asked for some money from her to pay the down payment for a house. She then moved out of her original place and finally broke free from her past.
Zhou Hui consoled her daughter. As the days gradually became more comfortable, her figure became plumper and she looked much better than before. She did not take the call to heart. She thought that it was not a prank and that someone had probably called the wrong number.
The phone call did not cause much of a stir in the du family’s house. At this time, in an extremely simple and crude rental house on the west side of the capital, a tall man wearing a vest that revealed his strong muscles was sitting on a somewhat messy steel wire bed that was piled with debris. After confirming the voice of the person on the other end of the phone, he silently hung up the phone and carefully wrote down the phone number he had dialed earlier in his notebook.
It had been some time since Jiang se arrived in Shanghai, so she had some understanding of the local restaurants. The lessons that Zhang Jingan had arranged for her included her knowledge of the dishes. She had booked a famous restaurant to hold a welcome party for Xiao Liu.
However, when Liu looked at her, there was something wrong with his gaze.
He seemed to be on guard and scrutinizing her. It was as if he was speculating about something, which made Jiang se suspicious.
She had originally guessed that since Feng Zhongliang had asked Xiao Liu to ask for her handwriting, he must have guessed something. However, from Xiao Liu’s expression, she felt that there might be something else that Xiao Liu was hiding from her.
Could it be that the situation had developed differently from what he had imagined? Feng Zhongliang was suspicious, but he was suspicious in the wrong direction?
While she was preoccupied, Xiao Liu’s mind was obviously elsewhere. After dinner and parting ways with Jiang se, he returned to the hotel and sent Feng Zhongliang the video of Jiang se writing that he had ordered him to record in the morning.
Feng Zhongliang had been waiting for his news for a long time. Ever since Xiao Liu left for Shanghai, Feng Zhongliang had been hanging on a thread in his heart and had not thought about food or tea for the whole day.
The computer in the study was on, and some things were in a mess, but Feng Zhongliang was not in the mood to call for people to clean up.
He dug out all of Feng Nan’s notes and homework and threw them on the desk in a pile.
When Wang Ma came to persuade him to at least have some dinner, he happened to hear the sound of the computer, and Feng Zhongliang immediately waved his hand to signal Wang Ma to leave first.
A video was sent to his email from Liu. Feng Zhongliang took a deep breath. He had been waiting for this answer for a few days, but now that it was coming to an end, he felt a little nervous and could not click on the video.
His cell phone rang. It was a call from Xiao Liu, who was far away in Shanghai. He reported his meeting with Jiang se to Feng Zhongliang in full detail, including how she came to pick him up and what they had talked about this afternoon. He told him everything in detail.
Feng Zhongliang listened carefully, and finally asked, ”
“You didn’t reveal anything, right?”
He recalled Xiao Liu’s wariness toward Jiang se. He was afraid that Xiao Liu would unconsciously reveal hostility when he saw Jiang se.
Little Liu said honestly, ”
“No, you’ve already given me your orders, why would I say anything more? Miss Jiang asked about your health and was worried that you wouldn’t forgive her for taking on Zhang Jingan’s movie.”
Feng Zhongliang’s heart throbbed slightly when he heard this, but he sighed.
“This silly child.”
Just as Xiao Liu had guessed, even if he was angry at Jiang se, how long could he be angry for? Even when he found out that Jiang Zhiyuan was her father, it was difficult for him to vent his anger on this child. How long could he be angry with her for taking on Zhang Jingan’s movie?
After spending two years together, Feng Zhongliang knew Jiang SE’s character. Her personality was different from Feng Nan’s. She should know her limits. Since she had said that she had her own reasons for accepting the role in Zhang Jingan’s movie, she must have her reasons for doing so.
After he hung up, he clicked on the video Xiao Liu had sent him. In the video, Jiang se was writing with her head lowered.
She held the pen and straightened her back. The camera moved from her to the paper and she began to write her name seriously.
When the first word ” Jiang ” was written on the paper, Feng Zhongliang replayed it again and again until she wrote her own name.
When Feng Nan was learning how to write, Feng Zhongliang had personally held her hand and taught her every stroke. The first words he taught her were her own name and her own name.
Feng Zhongliang had already memorized her handwriting even without looking through her past manuscripts.
However, the moment he saw Jiang se write down her name, Feng Zhongliang could not help but compare it with Feng Nan’s handwriting.
In the video, she wrote ‘Feng Zhongliang’, but when she wrote’ Zhong’, the order of the word ‘mouth’ was not the same as when he was drunk that day and had blurred vision.
Her habit of writing was indeed formed by winding from one vertical line to the top. When she wrote, she had a small habit of drawing a small arc at the end of her writing.
His long-term speculation was verified at this moment. Feng Zhongliang felt that waves of hot air were covering his eyes. His hands were shaking so much that the transcript of Feng Nan’s old days was almost deformed by him.
In the video, Jiang se had written his name. It was the exact same handwriting as Feng Nan’s.
What kind of possibility could cause two completely unrelated people to have similar personalities, similar habits, and even identical handwriting?
420 Found
Zhou Hui was originally packing her luggage. When she heard du changqun’s instructions, she immediately put down the things she was doing and picked up the phone.
“Hello, hello?”
There was no sound on the other end of the phone, so she asked a few times, ”
“Who are you looking for?”
Still, no one spoke on the other end of the phone. She hung up and met du changqun’s puzzled eyes. Zhou Hui put down the phone.
“Maybe it’s the wrong number.”
The family was about to set off, so they didn’t take such a small matter to heart. Du honghong was the only one who cursed, ”
it must be those who want to know more about Jiang se.
Du honghong’s face was dark. She was three years younger than Jiang se and they were half-sisters from the same mother. However, they did not look like biological sisters at all.
Whether it was her height or appearance, she did not resemble Jiang se at all.
She looked like du changqun but was plain-looking. Ever since Jiang se became famous, she hated it the most when people asked about her identity. They would look at her with suspicion.
In the years she had been in high school until her first year of University, her teachers and classmates had been suspicious of her identity as Jiang SE’s younger sister. They thought that she was just blowing her own trumpet.
Her old neighbors who knew of her relationship with Jiang se in the past loved to compare her to Jiang se. They felt that Jiang se was prettier than her, had better grades than her, and had a bright future after getting into the first Academy.
Whenever this happened, du honghong would feel indescribably depressed.
Fortunately, as Jiang se increased the amount of money she was offering, Zhou Hui had asked for some money from her to pay the down payment for a house. She then moved out of her original place and finally broke free from her past.
Zhou Hui consoled her daughter. As the days gradually became more comfortable, her figure became plumper and she looked much better than before. She did not take the call to heart. She thought that it was not a prank and that someone had probably called the wrong number.
The phone call did not cause much of a stir in the du family’s house. At this time, in an extremely simple and crude rental house on the west side of the capital, a tall man wearing a vest that revealed his strong muscles was sitting on a somewhat messy steel wire bed that was piled with debris. After confirming the voice of the person on the other end of the phone, he silently hung up the phone and carefully wrote down the phone number he had dialed earlier in his notebook.
It had been some time since Jiang se arrived in Shanghai, so she had some understanding of the local restaurants. The lessons that Zhang Jingan had arranged for her included her knowledge of the dishes. She had booked a famous restaurant to hold a welcome party for Xiao Liu.
However, when Liu looked at her, there was something wrong with his gaze.
He seemed to be on guard and scrutinizing her. It was as if he was speculating about something, which made Jiang se suspicious.
She had originally guessed that since Feng Zhongliang had asked Xiao Liu to ask for her handwriting, he must have guessed something. However, from Xiao Liu’s expression, she felt that there might be something else that Xiao Liu was hiding from her.
Could it be that the situation had developed differently from what he had imagined? Feng Zhongliang was suspicious, but he was suspicious in the wrong direction?
While she was preoccupied, Xiao Liu’s mind was obviously elsewhere. After dinner and parting ways with Jiang se, he returned to the hotel and sent Feng Zhongliang the video of Jiang se writing that he had ordered him to record in the morning.
Feng Zhongliang had been waiting for his news for a long time. Ever since Xiao Liu left for Shanghai, Feng Zhongliang had been hanging on a thread in his heart and had not thought about food or tea for the whole day.
The computer in the study was on, and some things were in a mess, but Feng Zhongliang was not in the mood to call for people to clean up.
He dug out all of Feng Nan’s notes and homework and threw them on the desk in a pile.
When Wang Ma came to persuade him to at least have some dinner, he happened to hear the sound of the computer, and Feng Zhongliang immediately waved his hand to signal Wang Ma to leave first.
A video was sent to his email from Liu. Feng Zhongliang took a deep breath. He had been waiting for this answer for a few days, but now that it was coming to an end, he felt a little nervous and could not click on the video.
His cell phone rang. It was a call from Xiao Liu, who was far away in Shanghai. He reported his meeting with Jiang se to Feng Zhongliang in full detail, including how she came to pick him up and what they had talked about this afternoon. He told him everything in detail.
Feng Zhongliang listened carefully, and finally asked, ”
“You didn’t reveal anything, right?”
He recalled Xiao Liu’s wariness toward Jiang se. He was afraid that Xiao Liu would unconsciously reveal hostility when he saw Jiang se.
Little Liu said honestly, ”
“No, you’ve already given me your orders, why would I say anything more? Miss Jiang asked about your health and was worried that you wouldn’t forgive her for taking on Zhang Jingan’s movie.”
Feng Zhongliang’s heart throbbed slightly when he heard this, but he sighed.
“This silly child.”
Just as Xiao Liu had guessed, even if he was angry at Jiang se, how long could he be angry for? Even when he found out that Jiang Zhiyuan was her father, it was difficult for him to vent his anger on this child. How long could he be angry with her for taking on Zhang Jingan’s movie?
After spending two years together, Feng Zhongliang knew Jiang SE’s character. Her personality was different from Feng Nan’s. She should know her limits. Since she had said that she had her own reasons for accepting the role in Zhang Jingan’s movie, she must have her reasons for doing so.
After he hung up, he clicked on the video Xiao Liu had sent him. In the video, Jiang se was writing with her head lowered.
She held the pen and straightened her back. The camera moved from her to the paper and she began to write her name seriously.
When the first word ” Jiang ” was written on the paper, Feng Zhongliang replayed it again and again until she wrote her own name.
When Feng Nan was learning how to write, Feng Zhongliang had personally held her hand and taught her every stroke. The first words he taught her were her own name and her own name.
Feng Zhongliang had already memorized her handwriting even without looking through her past manuscripts.
However, the moment he saw Jiang se write down her name, Feng Zhongliang could not help but compare it with Feng Nan’s handwriting.
In the video, she wrote ‘Feng Zhongliang’, but when she wrote’ Zhong’, the order of the word ‘mouth’ was not the same as when he was drunk that day and had blurred vision.
Her habit of writing was indeed formed by winding from one vertical line to the top. When she wrote, she had a small habit of drawing a small arc at the end of her writing.
His long-term speculation was verified at this moment. Feng Zhongliang felt that waves of hot air were covering his eyes. His hands were shaking so much that the transcript of Feng Nan’s old days was almost deformed by him.
In the video, Jiang se had written his name. It was the exact same handwriting as Feng Nan’s.
What kind of possibility could cause two completely unrelated people to have similar personalities, similar habits, and even identical handwriting?
