C1294 She Was Just a Fake
C1294 She Was Just a Fake
The sender was Xie Meimei.
What was this Xie Meimei up to?
Ji Rou did not understand Xie Meimei's intentions, but she still opened the email.
After opening the email, Ji Rou saw two photos. But because the internet speed was too slow, the download of the photos was too slow and she did not open it for a long time. Ji Rou was so anxious that she kept typing on her phone.
Aunt Qiao saw the situation and came over. "Miss Ji, what's wrong?"
"Aunt Qiao, I'm fine." Ji Rou did not even blink her eyes as she stared fixedly at the phone on the table. She saw that the percentage of the photos being downloaded increased bit by bit and she became more and more anxious.
After waiting for a long time, she finally finished downloading all the photos. Ji Rou also saw the girl in the photos clearly.
In the photos was a very beautiful girl. With just one look, she was a beautiful girl that people would firmly remember.
The girl in the photo was wearing an orange sweater. She turned around and laughed at the camera. She looked so bright and lively, as dazzling as a small sun.
But this was not important. What was important was that when Ji Rou saw this girl for the first time, she felt that this girl was somewhat familiar. It was as if she had seen her somewhere before.
But Ji Rou could not remember where she had seen this girl before. Aunt Qiao stuck her head out to glance at her. "Eh? Miss Ji, when did you take such a picture? It looks very good."
Ji Rou pointed at herself, "This is me?"
"Miss Ji, if this isn't you, who else could it be?" Aunt Qiao leaned closer to take a look, "But the cultivation of the diagram is too excessive and it doesn't look like you."
"Aunt Qiao, do you think the person in the photo is me?" Ji Rou pointed at the photo and then pointed at herself, "Aunt Qiao, take a good look. Is the person in the photo really me?"
"Miss Ji, I am old, but I am not old to the point of seeing things." Aunt Qiao looked at the photo seriously again and then looked at Ji Rou, "Although the repairing of the photo is too much, the expression of this girl in the photo is very similar to yours. Miss Ji, are you doubting my eyes?"
"But... No, Aunt Qiao, I am just teasing you. This is me." Ji Rou got up and took her phone to her room. She looked at herself in the mirror and the girl in the photo.
After careful observation, Ji Rou came to the conclusion that she was really a little similar to the girl in the picture.
This was not difficult to explain why she felt that this picture was familiar when she first saw it.
It did not mean that she looked very similar to the girl in the photo. It was just that she looked like a god. Especially when she took this picture at the back, Ji Rou almost thought that it was her when she saw this back view.
Why did Xie Meimei send this kind of photo?
Ji Rou's imagination was running wild. Xie Meimei wanted to tell her that the girl in the photo was her biological older sister, or that she was a child picked up by her parents. The girl in the photo was the biological child of her parents?
"Tsk..." There were many similar people in the world. Xie Meimei sent this photo to her to make her doubt her own background. Dream on.
Just as Ji Rou wanted to close the email, she saw a few lines of words at the bottom of the photo.
- Qin Leran, female, 22 years old. The young mistress of the Qin Family was also Young Master Qin and Qin Yinze's deeply infatuated younger sister. This person had many hobbies and loved eating blueberry jam the most.
Infatuation?
Xie Meimei, this slut, was really afraid that the world would not be in chaos. How could her brother's feelings for his younger sister be described as infatuation?
Strawberry jam!
This kind of food that once made Ji Rou want to vomit and had no choice but to eat, Ji Rou would never forget it for the rest of her life.
Ji Rou once again thought of the days when Qin Yinze bought it back.
He locked her in the villa next door. Every day, he made her eat the grass and berry jam she hated. Every day, he made her wear the clothes of the girl in the photos. This was the style of a girl.
The clothes in the closet were the same as the clothes Qin Leran wore in the photo.
Qin Leran! Ranran!
Ji Rou silently muttered this name. She remembered. This was a name that Qin Yinze had always shouted in his dreams.
He said Ranran was his younger sister. Was she really his younger sister?
Ji Rou was shocked by the sudden thought in her head.
"What am I thinking about? How can I think of Qin Yinze like that? That was his younger sister. As his elder brother, he loved his younger sister and treated her well. Shouldn't that be the case? "I must not listen to rumors and fall into Xie Meimei's trap." Ji Rou forcefully patted her face and tried to drive away the dirty thoughts that suddenly appeared in her mind.
Ji Rou told herself not to let her imagination run wild and could not fall into Xie Meimei's trap. But a kind of thing called panic slowly spread throughout her body, making her afraid.
She did not know what urged her to do so, but Ji Rou quietly went to the villa next door.
There were too many unbearable past that she did not want to think about. She originally thought that she would not take the initiative to step into this place for the rest of her life, but she came. She did not know why she came.
There was a room on the second floor. It was a place that Chu Yuan had warned her not to step into countless times. The more Chu Yuan warned her, the more curious she became. She had tried to sneak in many times, but all of them were caught by Chu Yuan without exception. After that, she gave up.
Today, she came here again. Chu Yuan was no longer here, and no one was staying here. Therefore, no one stopped her. She smoothly walked into the room that was listed as a "forbidden area.
After entering the room, she saw a room full of photos. In an instant, Ji Rou seemed to have heard the sound of her heart breaking.
The room was filled with photos. There was only one person in the photos, and all of them were the girl called Qin Leran. She lowered her head to think about some of the photos, some of which she laughed brightly, some of which she pretended to be pitiful and aggrieved. There were all kinds of photos, but every one of them was very beautiful. They were so beautiful that they looked like elves from the magic world.
There were handwritten notes on the back of these photos. They were all about how old the girl was, and where she was taking them... It could be seen the heart of the person who organized these photos.
- Ranran, do you know how much I like you?
On the back of a particularly large photo, Ji Rou saw a line of words. The words were strong and forceful, and the tip of the brush was flying. If Ji Rou remembered correctly, this was Qin Yinze's handwriting.
He wanted her to eat strawberries, let her wear these styles of clothes, and train her to talk and walk. It turned out that Qin Yinze never wanted her. What he wanted was the other Qin Leran that he made.
Ji Rou had never understood why Young Master Qin, who was so high and mighty, had taken a fancy to her. Why did he want to get married to her when they met? She did not understand what she did not understand in the past, but now she understood.
It turned out that she was just a fake!
A fake meant that it was a fake item or object. It often referred to cheap or fake counterfeits.
Ji Rou suddenly smiled as she thought about it.
She was clearly laughing, but her tears could not help but fall from the corner of her eyes. One drop after another, as if they could turn into beads from crying.