After dressing as a fake daughter in the control group, I was spoiled by the group

Chapter 234 What an Irony
Finally, when Jiang Yunshu arrived, An Mingzhu stopped crying, wiped away her tears, and smiled at her: "Yunshu, you are back, the kitchen is making longevity noodles for you, go eat some, you ..."

In the middle of speaking, An Mingzhu suddenly couldn't continue.

It's my daughter's birthday, so I don't know if she ate longevity noodles.

Did you blow out the candles and make a wish?

Instead, she helped others prepare longevity noodles.

How confused.

The curved corner of Jiang Yunshu's mouth froze.

Fortunately, he quickly smiled again.

"thanks Mom."

"Go to the kitchen and eat some noodles."

An Mingzhu couldn't look directly at the child.

Once looking at the child's face, Jiang Jiang's face immediately appeared in his mind.

My heart is uncomfortable.

"it is good"

Jiang Yunshu replied pretending not to care, and walked into the kitchen.

A cold bowl of birthday noodles sits on the bar.

I looked up and looked around, it was empty, without any birthday decorations.

He took a deep breath and sighed out in one breath.

This is the coldest birthday she has ever spent. Originally, on this day, all kinds of happy birthday words, balloon ribbons, and various birthday gifts would be posted in the house.

It was bustling with people upstairs and downstairs.

At that time, everyone revolved around her, and everyone's eyes were on her.

Cakes, gifts, wishes and more loom over.

But right now it is deserted.

There is not even an egg in the longevity noodles.

Jiang Yunshu opened the stool and sat down, stuffing the noodles into her mouth mouthful.

Also, I can understand that I am not the daughter of this family in the first place.

It is quite good to be able to give myself a bowl of longevity noodles.

What are you yearning for?
Longing to be a little princess like before, being watched by everyone?
Jiang Yunshu, wake up.

Isn't it enough to steal someone else's life for nearly ten years?

only……

Noodles without eggs are really bad.

She really doesn't like it at all.

……

It was approaching twelve o'clock, and the cool wind outside the window blew the light blue curtains and made a "squeaky" sound.

Jing Yu stood in front of the window, the dim light enveloped the whole room.

Cool decoration style.

His fingers tapped on the table to make a "cluck-clack" sound, and he looked in the direction of his fingers.

There is a strawberry cake on the table.

His gaze flickered, and an untimely tenderness radiated from his eyes.

The phone on the table vibrates.

Jing Yu picked it up.

The voice on the other end of the phone was respectful and cautious: "Mr. Jing, we have already investigated the information you want to investigate and sent it to your mailbox."

"Ah."

Jing Yu said coldly and hung up the phone.

Get up and turn on the computer.

Swipe lightly with your fingertips.

One by one photos immediately came into view.

He raised his hand and paused for a few seconds.

Finally retracted, fists clenched.

Looking at the photo on the screen, squinting.

The girl on the screen smiled brightly, with a faint dimple on her cheek, a pink bow tied on her tied ponytail, and a beautiful princess dress. She looked energetic and sweet, and she seemed to be well protected little princess.

He held the arm of the boy next to him lightly.

The young man in black clothes and white trousers, with soft eyebrows and eyes, smiled lightly.

Looking carefully at the boy's face, it is not his own face.

Jing Yu immediately felt that it was really ironic!

(End of this chapter)