After being diagnosed with a terminal illness, the fake heiress binds herself to a rough-looking man

Jiang Yu stared at the line of words, remaining silent for a long time.

Someone backstage started spying on her.

The whispers couldn't be suppressed.

"Really? This can be on a gala?"

"Who arranged this? That's so unethical."

"But I kind of want to see it..."

Lin Xingran's temper flared: "Go to hell! Isn't this just a public trial?"

Jiang Yu didn't move.

She finally understood why Jiang Ruoruo was in such a hurry to bring up the matter of the skirt.

So this is where the main dish is.

Using the gimmick of a real or fake heiress, they put her in front of the whole school.

What should she talk about?

Talking about how you've taken over someone else's place?

Is Jiang Ruoruo living away from home?

Why is this fake still lingering at the Jiang family's house and refusing to leave?

Jiang Ruoruo walked down from the stage and stood in front of her.

She still had tear stains on her face, but her tone was obedient.

"Sister, this segment was added by the student council at the last minute. I just saw it myself."

Jiang Yu looked at her.

Jiang Ruoruo bit her lip.

"If you don't want to, I can talk to them and ask them to cancel."

Huo Ming'an also came over.

"Jiang Yu, this is a positive interview. It mainly promotes family affection and personal growth, and it's not targeting you."

Lin Xingran retorted, "Bullshit. What kind of coming-of-age interview is this called 'True or False Heiress'?"

Huo Ming'an said with a stern face, "Lin Xingran, stop causing trouble."

Jiang Yu handed the walkie-talkie to the junior next to her and slowly looked up.

"Why cancel it?"

Jiang Ruoruo was stunned.

Jiang Yu looked at the words on the big screen and smiled sweetly.

"Such a great stage, it would be such a waste not to use it."

The little ball of light made a crowing sound in my head.

[Host, are you about to unleash your ultimate attack?]

Jiang Yu picked up her phone and sent a message to Huo Li.

Tonight might be a tough battle.

Huo Li replied quickly.

【I am here. 】

Jiang Yu stared at those two words and suddenly felt very at ease.

She put away her phone and looked up at Jiang Ruoruo.

"Jiang Ruoruo".

"You'll regret this."

---

The regulatory review meeting ended at 4:40 PM.

Jiang Yu'an closed the folder and glanced at his watch.

The people in the meeting room were still talking in hushed tones.

The person in charge from the regulatory side stood up.

He smiled and extended his hand: "President Jiang, this explanation is very clear. We will issue our opinions according to the procedures."

Jiang Yu'an shook hands with him.

"Once the materials are complete, send them directly to my secretary."

"OK."

He turned and walked out.

The secretary followed behind, speaking very quickly.

"Mr. Jiang, the car is downstairs. We're heading to University A now, and we should arrive around 5:20."

Jiang Yu'an hummed in agreement.

The phone vibrated in my palm.

Caller ID: Dad.

He answered the call.

"dad."

On the other end of the phone, Jiang's father's voice was low and urgent: "Yu'an, come home right away."

Jiang Yu'an stopped in her tracks.

"What happened?"

"We'll talk about it when we get back."

"I'm going to University A to pick up Jiang Yu now."

"Leave her alone for now."

Mr. Jiang's tone noticeably somber. "Someone's here. You must come back. Drop everything else, immediately."

A cold glint appeared in Jiang Yu'an's eyes.

"Who's here?"

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone.

Father Jiang said, "You'll know when you get back."

Jiang Yu'an did not go any further.

The secretary sensed something was wrong and stopped two steps away.

Jiang Yu'an lowered her eyes, looking at her reflection in the elevator door, her fingers tightening.

"it is good."

The phone hangs up.

The secretary asked in a low voice, "Mr. Jiang, are we going to University A or back to Banshan?"

Jiang Yu'an glanced at the time.

The party starts at 7 p.m.

He can go home and handle it before going to University A; he'll have enough time.

At least, that's his assessment.

"Back to the mountainside."

"Yes."

The elevator doors closed.

Standing under the cold white light, Jiang Yu'an suddenly recalled Jiang Yu's overly obedient appearance that afternoon.

The more obedient she is, the more problematic she is.

He took out his phone and sent a message to Jiang Yu.

I'll pick you up before the party ends.

After sending it, he added another message.

Don't wander off.

After the message was sent, the interface went silent.

Jiang Yu'an stared at it for two seconds, then put away his phone.

He disliked this feeling of being out of control.

Especially when Jiang Yu doesn't reply to messages.

She has learned to avoid him now.

It wasn't like this before.

In the past, when she was angry, she would make a scene directly, and when she acted coquettishly, it was done openly.

Now she locks the door and hides her phone.

Jiang Yu'an disliked this change.

She dislikes even more the person who made her change.

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Backstage area of ​​Auditorium A.

Jiang Yu was being pressed into a chair by Lin Xingran to touch up her makeup.

My phone vibrated twice.

She reached out to take it.

Lin Xingran slapped her hand away.

"Don't move, your eyeliner is crooked."

Jiang Yu was forced to look up: "Who posted this?"

"How would I know?" Lin Xingran wiped a little bit of her eye with a cotton swab. "Don't look now, what if it's your brother? You'll change your expression again."

Jiang Yu: "Am I that obvious?"

What do you think?

Jiang Yu: "..."

The atmosphere backstage was even more tense than before.

The rehearsal has already been done once.

The dress incident was suppressed.

Zhou Man changed into a dress, sat in the corner, and looked unpleasant.

Jiang Ruoruo went over to offer a few more words of comfort, but she ignored her.

Huo Ming'an repeatedly looked at the script while sitting by the stage.

He appeared calm, but his fingers kept rubbing the corner of the paper.

Jiang Yu witnessed this scene.

Lin Xingran followed her gaze and lowered her voice, "Are you really going to go on that 'Real or Fake Heiress Interview'?"

"Go!"

Aren't you afraid they'll ask you embarrassing questions?

Jiang Yu took the lipstick and gently applied a layer.

"How can it be awkward if they don't ask?"

Lin Xingran was taken aback.

Jiang Yu covered her lipstick with her hand and smiled slyly.

"It depends on who can't handle embarrassment."

Lin Xingran stared at her for two seconds, then suddenly smiled.

"Okay. You go up today, and I'll be in charge of clapping and yelling from the audience."

"Be civilized."

"As much as possible."

Jiang Yu picked up her phone.

Two messages from Jiang Yu'an were displayed in the notification bar.

She paused for a moment, then replied: 【Understood.】

She didn't mention what new segments had been added to the gala.

It didn't say that Jiang Ruoruo was planning to put her on stage.

It's no use saying it.

If Jiang Yu'an arrives, he will simply take her away.

But she didn't want to leave.

She wanted to vent her anger herself.

She opened Huo Li's chat window again.

The party is about to begin.

Huo Li replied quickly.

I'm at the back door of the auditorium.

Jiang Yu's heart skipped a beat.

Aren't you a car mechanic?

Huo Li: [Finished.]

Jiang Yu stared at those three words, and couldn't help but smile.

Lin Xingran leaned closer to look: "Laughing again. Are you a mechanic?"

Jiang Yu covered her phone: "No."

"You're especially cute when you lie."

"Then don't look."

Lin Xingran clicked her tongue: "Late-stage love-struck, hopeless."

The little ball of light also sighed.

[Host, it is recommended that you complete the intimate contact replenishment tonight.]

Jiang Yu mentally retorted, "Can't you even look at the occasion? The auditorium, a party, the whole school."

Therefore, it's stimulating.

"Shut up."

Okay, I'll go reflect on my actions in the corner backstage.

6:55.

The auditorium was packed with audience members.

Students, teachers, student union members, and college leaders—a huge crowd.

Several VIP seats were reserved in the front row.

Jiang Yu glanced around but didn't see Jiang Yu'an.

She breathed a sigh of relief.