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That¡¯s right!
That face!
She will never admit her mistake!
So the person who rescued her and brought her here was Fu Tingyao?
But shouldn¡¯t he be in jail now?
She must have made a mistake.
Butit still seems like it.
The back, front, and facial features all look like him.
Only the eyes and clothes are different.
His eyes were very cold, as if he were a complete stranger when he looked at Jian Ning, and his clothes were very punk and hip-hop style, not what Fu Tingyao would wear at all.
How is this going?
Jian Ning was stunned in place. She didn't respond yet, but 'Fu Tingyao' came over.
"You're awake." The whole face was indifferent but indifferent, as if they were complete strangers.
Complete strangers?
is it possible? !
Jian Ning couldn't help but put on a sarcastic smile. 'Fu Tingyao' was watching everything, but those eyes were still calm, "Go out to work when you wake up."
He pointed to a mill outside and said, "Go grind the mill and have tofu for lunch today."
Jian Ning: ""
"What do you want me to do?" Fu Tingyao said, "Don't want to work? Then you can pay me the medical expenses for the past few days now. As long as the payment is settled, you can leave now."
Jian Ning: "These past few days?" She looked at him, "How long have I been asleep?"
"Not much, maybe ten days."
Ten days? ! !
This is the best time for Fu¡¯s transformation as a pilot project for Academy A!
Jian Ning suddenly panicked, "Mobile phone!" she yelled. After seeing her black and bricked mobile phone, she remembered that her mobile phone seemed to be broken, "Did you save me?"
¡®Fu Tingyao¡¯ nodded, ¡°Of course.¡±
He didn¡¯t seem to want to talk much. He just kept looking at Jian Ning like an old lady, as if she, a person who had just recovered from a serious illness, didn¡¯t go out to work, as if she was being rebellious.
But is now the time to push the envelope?
Jian Ning was slightly annoyed, "It's not like I can't pay you back!"
"Then give it to me now." Fu Tingyao handed her a medical bill. This was not the bill commonly used in hospitals now, but the kind of bill that had been written on paper by children since she was a child. Notes from the barefoot doctor in the village!
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It is indeed my mother¡¯s hometown.
It was once not part of the imperial capital, but now it belongs to Tongcun on the outskirts of Beijing with the expansion of the city.
But Fu Tingyao chose such a place to play a stranger game with her that I don¡¯t know and you shouldn¡¯t know me either!
Is this interesting? !
Jian Ning couldn¡¯t tell whether she was more angry or speechless. ¡°You know clearly what my current status is, and you know that there is no way I won¡¯t be able to get the money, so you want to embarrass me in my mother¡¯s hometown?¡±
There was moisture in her eyes.
No matter how strong a person is, seeing his face, they can't help but lose their armor.
Obviously, you want to return to the bridge and return to the road!
Obviously, no longer link with the previous! They all let themselves go!
But now
"Fu Tingyao! What on earth are you doing!"
"Fu Tingyao?" This time it was the man's turn to mock. He looked at Jian Ning, the indifference on his face became heavier, "Do you also think I look like that man?"
"Are you still pretending?"
"Believe it or not." He took out his business card to her, and the paper that was as cool as his dressing style quickly appeared in front of her eyes.
Jian Ning read out softly, "Tong Yicheng."
"You won't be the first person to mention that man's name in front of me, nor will you be the last one." He seemed to be used to it. "It would be better if you have something to do with that man." He He stretched out his hand and said, "Repay the money. Seeing that your relationship with him is extraordinary, you shouldn't try to become a deadbeat as soon as you open your eyes."
That business card is not very exquisite, and it is not the same as Fu Tingyao¡¯s personal style of striving for perfection.
It was still a bit tingly in her hand.
Jian Ning held it for a long time, until his eyes became more and more suspicious and wary, she finally spoke, "Stop pretending, you are him,Even if you turn into ashes, I will recognize you, and this village is called Tongcun, right? Fu Tingyao! If you pretend to be another person and appear in front of me in my mother's hometown, won't your conscience hurt? "
"Yicheng!" There was a buzz of motorcycles outside, and someone wearing a helmet shouted from outside, "Tong Yicheng! Let's go! The competition is about to start! You can no longer shirk this one, you must do it in person! We The team can hardly afford to lose!"
A very familiar tone.
It was only then that Jian Ning noticed the motorcycle parked in the yard.
It looks like a racing car.
Although she doesn¡¯t play with this kind of thing, she has seen this kind of car before and it is a standard equipment for racing drivers.
He is a racing driver?
¡°Another characteristic that has nothing to do with Fu Tingyao.
Because he has had heart disease since he was a child, he has never touched these exciting projects.
But his face and figure are so lifelike!
"Come right now." Tong Yicheng responded, his crisp voice less heavy than Fu Tingyao's.
He said and glanced at Jian Ning, "Grind the tofu first! I want to eat it when I come back!"
As he spoke, he opened a door and directly revealed a wall full of helmets. He grabbed it from above and a sky-blue helmet was placed on his arm. Then he skillfully turned his hands over, unbuttoned it, and dropped it on his head.
Then he took long steps and walked out.
When he saw those people outside, he smiled wildly and wantonly, "I will take part in this one myself."
Then, there was a buzz, and the group of people left laughing, and Fu no, there seemed to be a girl with blue hair and wearing a lolita costume in the back seat of Tong Yicheng's car.
Youthful.
The wind blew the hem of her skirt into Jian Ning's eyes.
Riding a motorcycle, carrying women, his voice, age, and mentality should be younger. Is this person really not Fu Tingyao?
But how could there be two people so similar in this world?
When they were all gone, even the sound of the motorcycle had completely disappeared, Jian Ning was still stunned on the bed and didn't move.
She feels it clearly now.
My body is indeed fine.
The feeling of headache is gone.
The only discomfort is the exploration of Tong Yicheng¡¯s identity.
Jian Ning held the business card in her hand, glanced at the huge yard, then picked up the prescription settlement form that Tong Yicheng had just shown her, put on her shoes, and walked out.
She didn¡¯t believe it.
She still didn¡¯t believe what the man said just now.
Even if there are those people who prove his identity, she doesn¡¯t believe it.
She is too familiar with Fu Tingyao.
That man clearly has an appearance that is inseparable from his.
She decided to go to the barefoot doctor first.
After leaving the courtyard, I realized that there were many tourists outside. The village seemed extremely lively, and the courtyard she was in was not a B&B. Although it was decorated in the style of a B&B, it did not seem to be open to the public, and the scale was much smaller than other courtyards. It was more like a complete self-occupied house. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com