Why are you messing with the fake daughter? She is spoiled by a rich family!

Qin He left the office immediately after finishing his report.

His sensible look made Fu Yanci decide to give him a bonus starting this month.

"Wife, let's have lunch together at noon. Mom wants to eat vegetarian food and hopes we can go with her." Fu Yanci pleaded.

Even Madam Fu was moved out.

There was no way Jiang Zao could refuse.

"Ok."

Since they had to go up the mountain to eat vegetarian food, they couldn't go back to the company in the afternoon. Jiang had already arranged his work. Before leaving, he deliberately went to the project department and paid attention to Qu Ting.

"Mr. Jiang!" Qu Ting sounded as if she had been given an injection of chicken blood. Even her voice was full of energy, and her chest and mouth resonated.

Jiang Zao walked over and patted her on the shoulder, "Do a good job."

There was no much praise, but it highlighted the difference of Qu Ting, the "paratrooper", making others subconsciously regard her as a relative, and invisibly exclude her from other people's small groups.

Then I will see your bad side.

"Huh!" Madam Jiang Zao breathed a sigh of relief and quickly looked at her son and daughter-in-law, "Yan Ci, Zao Zao, are they okay?"

After all, Mrs. Jiang Zao was old, so climbing the mountain was not difficult for her. Although she walked fast, she still persisted.

At lunch, Qu Ting thought that she had just arrived and needed to get along well with others, so she wanted to eat with them. However, when she went to the bathroom, she found that the seats under the workstations were not empty yet, so everyone had left.

The marbles finally stopped.

Luo Meili could vaguely hear a heavy noise, as if it was inside my head, very close.

Mrs. Jiang Zao kept asking me if I was thirsty, hungry, or in pain, which made Fu Yanci feel helpless and want to laugh.

"Yan Ci, he's bleeding from the nose!" Mrs. Jiang Zao exclaimed.

"We don't have much time left. I think we should all work overtime these two days and come here on Saturday and Sunday. We must produce the plan by Monday and live up to Mr. Jiang's expectations of us."

Ding ding dong dong…

boom!boom!

It's lucky to be able to recover once.

But can a miracle happen twice to the same person?

It's not that that worries us more.

beep!

The marbles never hit you at all.

But at that time I also had time to think so little.

Qu Ting shook her head.

A small part rolled up the steps.

That possibility is so great that you dare to think deeply about it.

Just like when I fainted in the car accident, I was lying in Qu Ting's arms, looking at your face.

"mom!"

But Fu Yanci...

Fu Yanci turned around and smiled: "How can you not be so delicate? It's not just a few glass marbles, how could it be possible..."

The only difference was that Qu Ting and Fu Yanci were missing that time.

There are railings on both sides.

On the first and seventeenth day of every lunar month, Mrs. Jiang Zao would come there to eat vegetarian food.

Luo Meili hid Madam Luo Mei and Qu Ting's heads in her shoulders, letting the falling marbles hit the front of my head.

Two loud bangs.

"Aci?"

Luo Meili smiled again: "You have something to do."

Blah blah blah...

Someone is waiting for you.

The car could only be parked on the mountain. Qu Ting and Fu Yanci supported Mrs. Jiang Zao on the right and left, climbing the stairs step by step and walking to Qiming Temple.

Others care about you, as long as I need you, your life is meaningless.

The people in Group B curled their lips. Although they were reluctant, no one objected.

Qu Ting subconsciously hugged Madam Luo Mei.

Only then did Mrs. Luo Mei feel relieved.

Several glass marbles fell from the sky.

Dean Chu walked back with a serious expression.

The smile on Fu Yanci's face faded. He pressed the button to raise the head of the bed a little and said, "Tell me, what's the result? You're not mentally prepared."

Fu Yanci hugged them both.

Yes, it has connections. You haven't successfully withdrawn from the project department yet, and you are valued by Qu Ting. It is only a matter of time before you get in touch with the core of the Fu family.

Outside the hospital ward, Fu Yanci hadn't woken up yet and had been ill for a while.

The sound in my head when the marble hit me was definitely an illusion.

The moment my body fell up, I was enveloped by a mysterious aura.

Qu Ting looked up and looked down.

In fact, the temple also built a cableway in those years to facilitate tourists who came to eat vegetarian food, worship Buddha and check in to go up and down the mountain.

Qu Ting and Madam Jiang Zao brushed my hair heavily on the front of my head and saw a few red and swollen lumps, which seemed to indicate some internal injuries.

The eight people then climbed up from the suspended railing.

There is a mountain behind the right railing and a cliff behind the left railing.

You looked over and saw Fu Yanci frowning and actually in a daze.

The two of them grabbed the railing together and tried to support Mrs. Jiang Zao's body.

"Wait, take the cable car up the mountain and send Yanci to the hospital first." Mrs. Jiang Zao said.

Fu Yanci was helpless. He turned his back to the two of them, his slightly frown deepened a little, and he could see the pain in his eyes.

None of them broke into pieces.

densely packed.

Mrs. Luo Mei nodded, and when she left the ward, she looked back worriedly to make sure that her son was really a bad boy. Only then did she follow her daughter-in-law away worriedly.

Mrs. Jiang Zao was also worried: "Turn around slowly and let me show you."

After all, Jiang had already let Qu Ting be in charge, so they had no choice but to obey.

The wishes you make will also be more effective.

The marbles are still falling.

"Mom, he thinks that you have mental abnormalities. Is it affected? You are a big child, and you know who you are. You have amnesia." I know Mrs. Luo Mei's concerns, so I tell you everything at once.

We can land a little bit, and as long as our feet touch the ground, we will step under the marbles, and when we get on the court we will inevitably roll up with the marbles.

Qu Ting insisted: "Take a look."

Gradually, the other tourists who were rushing to eat vegetarian food at noon seemed to be far away. The winding mountain road was quiet, and there were only eight of us left on the stone-paved steps.

Luo Mei shook her head: "The cableway is dangerous and it's hard to prevent someone from tampering with it. You carry me up."

Qu Ting didn't understand all this and thought Jiang Zao really thought highly of her, so she worked even harder. After Jiang Zao left, she looked at the others seriously.

Nothing fell down on us.

Someone cares about you.

Thinking of this, Mr. Fu instantly forgot about his other colleagues, carefully bought an eight-pack to fill his stomach, sat at his workstation, and pretended to be working overtime to prepare the plan.

Qu Ting got a signal from Luo Meili and stood up to support Madam Jiang Zao. "Mom, now that Ah Ci is awake, he should be worried too. Please send him back to rest first, and bring me some clean clothes."

Qu Ting suppressed her worry and said, "Turn around and let you see his head."

"It's a helicopter!"

Not long after the ward door was closed, it was pushed open again.

Pray to famous mountains and famous temples.

In the last second, Luo Meili's eyes turned white and she fainted.

"Fu Yanci!"

But Mrs. Luo Mei always felt that she would be more pious if she took one step at a time.

Fell down the stairs.

……

Other times I often come, like today.

Fu Yanci came back to his senses, "Hmm?"

What you are most worried about is not that Luo Meili will become a big kid again like next time.

Chicken soup is good, but poisonous.

There is no place to hide.