The fake daughter was not exposed today

Chapter 342 I'm Going to Die

"Forget it, it's not important."

Jiang Fu quickly let it go, then flipped through the book and wrote and drew on the draft paper.

According to the content of the painting, she should have taken the initiative to transform into a natural disaster, but at this time she was still able to retain her consciousness intact, which means that there is actually a way to retain her own consciousness when she transforms into a natural disaster.

Then, perhaps she could actively transform into a natural disaster, and then find a way to retain her consciousness in the process.

Yancheng.

Pu Qiubai was shoveling cat litter at home when his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"Brother Xiaobai, what's wrong with you?" Xiao You poked his head out in confusion.

"I have a bad feeling. It might be something to do with Jiang Fu." He thought about it and cleaned up the cat litter box.

Go into the house, wash your hands, and take out your food.

"doing what?"

"Let me tell you my fortune." He held the tortoise shell in his hand, keeping calm.

The result of divination is not very auspicious.

"What's the meaning."

"Great evil, there's no escape..." Pu Qiubai suddenly felt something strange. "Something's not right, but it's too deep. I don't dare to look."

Any more and he'll go blind.

"Overcoming tribulation?" Xiao You pondered, "Will she fall in love with someone, then die again and again, and then..."

Like in those dramas he had seen, down and out, in trouble, and then fighting back?

"If you watch skits again, I'll confiscate your phone." Pu Qiubai ruthlessly interrupted his imagination.

Xiao You's mind was confused, followed by an indescribable panic.

It seems that he

A phone call came through.

"Brother Xiaobai, are you free? Please help me calculate a date." Jiang Fu looked at the calculation results in his hand.

If the theory worked, she would need a suitable time and place. If human calculations were impossible, she would have to resort to some metaphysics.

"The last few days would be a good time, but I don't dare to look into the specific date."

"place."

"The place where dragons roam, northwest." He added, "Be careful."

The moment he heard Jiang Fu's voice, the doubts in his heart were resolved.

Jiang Fu didn't run into any trouble.

The phone was suddenly snatched away.

"Sis, are you okay? Can I come over?"

Xiao You didn't know why he asked this, but when he realized it, he had already spoken.

"If you come over, be careful." Jiang Fu looked at the sky outside.

Dark clouds obscured the moon.

When returning to the dormitory, Shen Luowen just came out of the shower. "What did you do when you were out? Why are you back so late?"

"I have some personal matters to take care of." Jiang Fu packed up, "I might take a few days off."

She needed to completely solve the problem on her arm that was like a bone-attaching cancer.

Shen Luowen was surprised. "Ask for leave? But the experimental project will start again in a few days."

Jiang Fu suspected that he was hallucinating.

"How can it be!"

The experimental materials at the experimental base were all affected and contaminated because of her. How could they possibly get another batch in a short time?

"Mr. Zhuang said he would get a new batch of experimental materials..."

Before Shen Luowen could finish her words, she had already run out.

Mr. Zhuang lives in a separate room and is cared for by a special assistant.

"Mr. Zhuang, are you there?"

Jiang Fu stopped at the door and felt his mind return to the chaos it was in.

"Then I'll—"

Before the assistant could answer, a series of coughs were heard from inside the door.

"Mr. Zhuang!" Jiang Fu grabbed the door frame and jumped over his assistant into the room.

Hearing the voice, the old man paused for a moment before slowly turning his head, "Xiao Jiang?"

There was weakness in his voice.

"...Mr. Zhuang, I heard something about your health..."

She remembered that Zhuang Shichang also had a small cube used for trading in the "Ark Project", and most of those experimental materials were exchanged by Zhuang Lao.

Transactions require a price. If points are insufficient, the only thing that can be exchanged is what the trader owns.

"I'm old, and it's normal for me to be in poor health."

"But, about the experiment..."

"I know that you and your mother both have some special secrets related to those substances." The old man coughed violently. "I saw the mutations today. I know it's dangerous, but the experiment must continue."

There was a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

"With a little more technology and a little more achievements, one day, the people of China will benefit."

He has witnessed firsthand the process of research results from the laboratory to the ward, and he hopes that origin cells will one day be able to do the same.

He is just an ordinary Chinese citizen with an ordinary dream of national rejuvenation.

Jiang Fu was silent.

"Xiao Jiang, we old guys have lived long enough." Old Zhuang leaned against the cushion on the bed.

If he were not a doctor, he should retire at this age, go home, take care of his grandchildren, or find a few elderly people of the same age to play chess and dance, and enjoy the last leisurely life of his life.

At this age, life may be taken away by the King of Hell at any time, so if you don’t want it, then don’t want it. Being able to be a handful of spring mud to nourish the growth of the next generation is also a good ending.

The old man's open-mindedness made people feel a little overwhelmed. Jiang Fu closed his eyes and it took him a while to find his voice.

"Mr. Zhuang, thank you for the experimental materials." She clenched her fists tightly. "I have something to do and need to leave for three days. After three days, we can continue the experiment, okay?"

She originally planned to find a way to solve her troubles within a week, but now, she has changed her mind.

She had to solve the problem of natural disasters within three days, and then come back to help Mr. Zhuang complete the experiment.

In order not to let Mr. Zhuang down.

dorm room.

"Jiang Fu just came back?" Li Wu walked into the dormitory carrying midnight snacks.

"what happened?"

She put the midnight snack on the table and said, "I just heard something and I'm a little worried. I want to ask the real owner."

She handed the phone to Shen Luowen and said, "Take a look. It's quite ridiculous."

Shen Luowen stared at the words for a moment, then managed to read them out, "Zhuang Shichang is suspected of assisting in academic fraud and promoting others to higher positions?"

"Because of the Nanxiang Medical Girl incident a while ago, there's a lot of opposition online against connections." Li Wu sighed, "Not to mention, it's an old scholar like Mr. Zhuang who rarely appears in negative news."

Most netizens are ordinary people who make a living by their own hard work. They are more like watching the gossip of the upper class, but they cannot remain calm when it comes to the unspoken rules and connections that concern themselves.

Coupled with some verbal guidance, the entire topic area was filled with chaos.

[Jiang Fu, it's Jiang Fu again. I feel like I've been seeing this name every now and then lately. Who is she?]

I feel like these young women these days are really outrageous. They have nothing in their heads, yet they come out and brag about changing the world. Can they get the water out of their brains first?

"No, how did this matter get out?" Shen Luowen wondered, and then thought of someone.

He Shijun.