Chapter 887 Grandpa Wang
Chapter 887 Grandpa Wang
Once you make a decision, just do it. Fu Ling doesn't seem to be the kind of person who is timid. How can you know if it won't work if you don't try?
She first used her new ID card to go to the bank to apply for a bank card. She was a little nervous at first because the ID card was issued by Kuaiyimao, and she didn't know whether it would be useful or not.
She didn't breathe a sigh of relief until the bank card was approved.
If that doesn't work, she can only try other methods.
Fortunately, the ID card was useful, and Fu Ling deposited 1000 million into the newly opened bank card.
Then I found a real estate agency and spent 230 million to buy a three-bedroom, two-living room model apartment with an elevator. It was fully furnished and I could move in right away.
While it was still early, she asked the telecommunications company to install the Internet.
I configured a top-level computer at Kuaiyimao.
[Xiao Qi, without using that guy's computer, can you get his account and password? ]
[Master, there is his account login record in the novel app. I can get his account from there.]
[Very good, please help me get my account and password.]
【Yes, master! 】
With Xiaoqi, Zheng Junhui’s computer is of little use.
If possible, she really didn't want to touch that guy's computer. It was so dirty that it was unbearable to look at it.
She was puzzled that the guy could endure such a dirty environment.
His consciousness sank into the boundary bead. At this moment, the guy was lying on the ground, without anything to shelter him from the wind and rain. There was a piece of rag under his body. Not to mention a quilt, he didn't even have a pillow.
Fu Ling was very satisfied with this. If possible, she wanted to kill the other person directly.
After regaining consciousness, Xiaoqi has already obtained the password.
Fu Ling tried to log in, but because it was a new IP, mobile phone verification was required for the first login.
The guy's computer was still in the rental house, and Fu Ling didn't want to go there again, so he found Xiao Qi to find a solution.
Unexpectedly, Xiaoqi worked surprisingly well and I got the verification code within a minute.
After logging in successfully, Fu Ling first opened the novel and took a quick look at it.
The more she watched, the more confused she became. It was exactly the same as what happened in reality, except that many details were glossed over, especially the secrets about her. Every conversation in her daily life was so familiar.
It is certain that these plots are definitely not something that Zheng Junhui could write.
She is a lively person, and everything she does comes from her heart. What's more, if Zheng Junhui was really in charge of everything, he could have written himself to death instead of being unable to do anything to her and trying to use the friends around him to force her to submit.
"So that's what's going on!" Fu Ling's mouth curled up slightly.
This is easy. As long as she is logged in, she doesn't have to worry about the novel being discontinued. As long as the novel is updated continuously, the world will not collapse.
After getting ready, Fu Ling began to edit today's chapter.
It only took an hour to finish two chapters of content, so I will publish them first.
Worried that he would not have time to write later due to other things, Fu Ling wrote for several days in one go, from day to night.
After sitting in front of the computer for a long time, Fu Ling's eyes felt sore.
After checking the time, she was stunned.
Wow, ten hours have passed without me noticing and it’s already eleven o’clock in the evening.
I touched my stomach and felt a little hungry.
He slipped into the boundary bead and made himself a bowl of noodles.
I've been out for so long, and I don't know if Xiaoqi and Xiaojiu can get in touch from such a long distance.
[Xiao Qi, can you contact Xiao Jiu? ]
[Yes, Master. Is there anything you would like to convey to the Master?]
I was just asking casually, but since it's possible, I naturally won't miss this opportunity.
"Well, tell him that the situation here has been resolved. I'll be back in two days. Tell him not to worry about me."
[Good master. 】
Received reply quickly.
[Master, the male host said he understood. He also said that the matter in Myanmar is almost over and he will be able to return home soon.]
【Got it. Tell him to be careful.】
Great! Everything went surprisingly smoothly on her end, and Lu Beichen handled it beautifully too.
After eating, return to reality.
In order to verify his guess, Fu Ling opened the novel APP.
The content I edited is still deeply engraved in my mind. The current content cannot be said to be exactly the same, and it is completely unrelated.
This is clearly what happened to her today.
This means that the content will change based on the facts.
If it wasn't what I saw in real life, who would have thought that such a bizarre thing would happen in reality.
It’s too late today and I have important things to do tomorrow, so I took a quick shower and lay down on the bed.
I don’t know if it’s because he’s used to sleeping on a wooden bed.
I was not used to sleeping on the soft bed at this moment, and I tossed and turned for a long time before falling asleep.
He woke up slowly after ten o'clock the next day.
The first thing I do when I get up is to publish today's chapter.
I washed my face, brushed my teeth, and dressed up simply.
I wore a casual outfit today, paired with a pair of white sneakers.
Fu Ling put the jade hairpin given by the fairy in the painting into her space, simply tied her hair into a high ponytail, and put on a white baseball cap.
This outfit makes her look like a college student, very healthy and sunny.
In her previous life, she lived in an orphanage. Before she was born, Fu Ling donated 100,000 yuan to the orphanage every year for a total of five years.
Director Zhao of the orphanage took a lot of care of her. If it weren't for Director Zhao, she wouldn't be who she is today.
I don’t know whether Dean Zhao knows about her death. Maybe he knows. After all, apart from Xiangyi, Dean Zhao is her only relative in this world.
Since she and Xiangyi died at the same time, the task of claiming the bodies probably fell on her.
Based on Fu Ling's understanding of her, this incident was undoubtedly a huge blow to her. Three years have passed, and no one knows how she is doing now.
Looking at herself in the mirror, although she had changed a lot from her previous life, there was still a risk of being recognized. To avoid being recognized, Fu Ling took out a pair of sunglasses from the space and put them on.
Fu Ling said to herself in the mirror, "Mother Zhao! I'm here to see you."
He disappeared from the room and when he reappeared he was already in the suburbs of Beijing.
Not far ahead is where she has lived for more than ten years.
I didn’t leave in a hurry, but bought a cart from Kuaiyimao and filled it with various fruits and snacks.
Every time she came back, she would bring various fruits and snacks for the children in the orphanage.
This time too.
I pushed the cart to the door of the orphanage with a nervous mood.
The security guard at the door is still Grandpa Wang. He has worked here for decades and has watched Fu Ling grow up step by step.
He has also made it through middle age to old age and is now 72 years old.
Grandpa Wang was an orphan who had been single all his life. It was said that he was taken in by this orphanage. Because of his ugly appearance, no family was willing to adopt him, and he lived in the orphanage for eighteen years.
He was able to move out of the orphanage only after he became self-reliant.
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