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Chapter 117 Three Magical Ways to Improve Your Grades (3)

"I'm not, are you?"

Qianyan is very confident.

The magic circle that can take away souls and possess bodies is a strange existence in people's eyes, and no one will believe it.

Song Yuesheng smiled, turned sideways, and pointed at the bed in the middle of the road: "The real Song Yuesheng died two months ago. Before she died, she entrusted me to find out who hurt her."

"Song Yuesheng is a karate champion. Even if she lost last weekend, she wouldn't have lost so badly. Besides, she practiced karate for self-defense. How could she not resist at all when Gao Ping bullied her?

The Song family is so strict with her, and Jiang Yuchuan is watching her closely, so it is impossible for her to go to Jinya Pavilion to relax. Plastic surgery is so convenient now, how can you prove that you are not trying to inherit the Song family business with a plastic surgery face! "

Although the Song family company is a little small, every little bit is still a little bit, enough for a person to live happily for a lifetime.

Just like a stone dropped into a pond creating ripples, the students from the Faculty of Arts who were watching heard these words and began to review their past two months of interaction.

However, they found that they knew very little about Song Yuesheng and were not sure who was right or wrong.

"Hey, Zhao Youting, weren't you and Song Yuesheng classmates in high school? Is what Wu Sheng said true?"

"I don't know. High school classmates don't know each other very well."

Zhao Youting was confused.

Why did Xiaoyue say that she was dead?

She glanced at Jiang Yuchuan, who was standing quietly behind Xiaoyue like a bodyguard.

unreliable.

Qianyan expected her classmate's reaction. She squinted her eyes and retorted, "You asked me for evidence, Wu Sheng, but you slandered me for not being Song Yuesheng! You have no evidence, you can say whatever you want!"

"Orange Little Fatty."

As soon as he finished speaking, a fat orange cat ran over with a black cloth bag in its mouth.

Song Yuesheng took out an A4 document from the black cloth bag, flipped a page, and read the contents: "According to the DNA analysis results, test material No. 1 Song Yuesheng and test material No. 2 Song Ling are confirmed to have no blood relationship."

"My classmate, this is the result of the paternity test between you and Song Yuesheng's father. Two months ago, you hired someone to kidnap Song Yuesheng and killed her. How can you still pretend to be her and live like this?"

"Fake! The appraisal report is fake! I didn't give you any appraisal materials at all!" Qianyan felt her scalp tingling and yelled at her angrily.

There are surveillance cameras everywhere in the Song family's home, and an outsider who wanders around the house will definitely be sent to the police station.

To put it another way, even if Song Yuesheng took the comb from the bedroom, it would be impossible for him to collect Song Ling's hair.

Song Ling never doubted her identity.

She had seen too many tricks of getting something for nothing, and Song Yuesheng must be trying to trick her into talking.

She wouldn't let her have her way.

"Of course, Mr. Song asked me to investigate." Song Yuesheng raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled easily, "If you don't believe it, call him over now."

At this moment, a cold voice came from far away.

"Wu Sheng, if you want your parents to know your current identity, you can just make a big deal out of it."

When everyone saw Murong Lou appear, they became even more confused.

It seems like Wu Sheng and Murong Lou also have conflicts?

What does identity mean?

Could it be that Wu Sheng is the lady of Jin Ya Pavilion?

For a moment, all kinds of speculations emerged in the minds of the students watching.

Song Yuesheng tapped his fingers and stared at Murong Lou for a while, then suddenly moved closer to him, put his arms around his neck and pinched his cheeks a few times.

Murong Lou was a little dazed: "You——"

Everyone was also shocked by Song Yuesheng's unconventional behavior.

"You kept speaking for this girl pretending to be Song Yuesheng. I thought you were also a fake."

Song Yuesheng let go of his hand, shook his head and sighed as he walked, "The Murong family is a big family in H City after all, how can you not tell the good from the bad."

"Don't stir up trouble! Wu Sheng, you are the one who is deliberately causing trouble."

Qianyan stood in front of Murong Lou and gathered the black energy in her hands.

Those who want to see her having fun should all become her food.

However, the black gas seemed to be blocked and dissipated as soon as it gathered into a ball.

"Since you don't want Mr. Song to come, I'll do it for you." Song Yuesheng slipped his cell phone out of his sleeve, typed a few lines, and after getting a reply from the other party, he threw it to Jiang Yuchuan.

his cell phone?

Jiang Yuchuan touched his pocket in confusion.

When did Shengsheng take it away?

The waiting time was very long. The students who were watching left one after another, and the school security guards were also persuaded to leave by Jiang Yuchuan.

He wanted to ask what was going on, but was shocked by what Song Yuesheng said in just a few words.

"Shengsheng, are you sure you want to do this?"

"It's better to suffer a short pain than a long one." Song Yuesheng looked at the two figures approaching and blinked at him, "Xiao Jiangzi, I'm counting on you."

Song Ling sensed something was wrong the moment he entered H University.

How could it be said that the matter was coming to school?

This feeling that something was wrong became even stronger when he saw Song Yuesheng lying on the bed.

Why are there so many people pretending to be his daughter?

One might be a ghost, one had no idea what he had been through in the past two months, and one was wearing a white shirt and skirt and fell asleep.

Gu Huilan was frightened by the sudden appearance of Song Yuesheng in front of her, and subconsciously grabbed Song Ling's hand.

Song Yuesheng handed the parent-child report to Song Ling and turned on the wireless microphone again: "Mr. Song, let me make it short. When I visited your home last weekend, you asked me to investigate the parent-child relationship between you and this classmate, right?"

Song Ling took a quick look and nodded affirmatively, but in his heart he did not agree with Song Yuesheng's approach.

There are obviously many ways to drive away imposters, but Xiaoyue chose the most difficult one.

The opponent might be an inhuman being, and she was no match for him with her limited karate skills.

Just like the mage and melee in the game, the two simply cannot be compared.

"I have that impression too." Gu Huilan echoed.

Qianyan couldn't stand it anymore, so she walked up to the two of them and asked, "Mom and Dad, what good did Wu Sheng give you that's worth you speaking up for her like this!"

"You are not my daughter." Gu Huilan suppressed her anger and stared at her coldly, "If you are, please tell me why Xiaoyue learned karate."

"me……"

Qianyan's eyes dodged, she stammered while finger-clicking, "I've already forgotten about something that happened so long ago."

"Forgetting is a good excuse. Do you want me to remind you?"

Gu Huilan sneered and looked at her with impatience.

"On her fourth birthday, Xiaoyue told me she wanted to learn karate. I was worried she might get hurt, so I didn't agree to her request. The next day, she said something to dispel my concerns. Classmate, do you remember it now?"

Qianyan bit her lower lip and her breathing became rapid.

After a moment, she exhaled and glared at them fiercely: "Yes, I am not Song Yuesheng! I've had enough of pretending to be her!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the seven or eight students who were still watching got the big news and quickly sent the message to their friends.

Some students even posted the Tencent meeting number in the grade group for live broadcast.

Qianyan sneered.

"You may not know yet, Song Yuesheng is now..."

"Qianyan."