Shen Muqing cried for a while, she suddenly looked up at Shen's mother, and she said, "Mom, can you help me?" ”

"Mommy's baby, how are you going to ask Mommy to help you?" Mother Shen looked at Shen Muqing with pity, and her heart throbbed again and again.

wiped away Shen Muqing's tears with his fingertips, and kissed her forehead gently.

Shen Muqing took out Shen Muli's work, "Mom, you ask Shen Muli to hand over her homework to me, Mom, you go and ask Shen Muli to give me her homework." Mom, you're going to help me, right? ”

"Qingqing, it's not that mom won't help you. You know, behind Shen Muli is the Li family. Mommy can't help you, really. "Mother Shen knew it from the last time Li Sichen came to pick up Jiang Li in person.

Shen Muli is no longer the one who is at her disposal, she is now the third young grandmother of the Li family.

They Shen family can't do anything.

Shen Muqing pushed Shen's mother away, "You lied to me, you said you could get me whatever I wanted." Mom, you lied to me. ”

"Baby, Mommy didn't lie to you. You are waiting, and Mom will definitely think of a way to help you solve this problem. Shen's mother hugged Shen Muqing, and her eyes gradually turned red.

Shen's mother felt sorry for her child, but she didn't know that she had been taught by word and deed.

Her beloved daughter has long been raised by her.

If, when she found out that Shen Muqing had no talent, she told her that talent was just a shortcut to success.

He also told her that she could become a good designer if she put in the effort.

Shen Muqing will not start to contact fashion design, so she has always used Shen Muli's works.

She won't have any achievements in design, which she doesn't have any talent for.

"You're lying to me, you get out, get out." Shen Muqing pushed Shen's mother and asked her to go out.

She closed the door and lay on the couch crying.

She cried, and all kinds of thoughts kept popping up in her head, and she finally decided to use Jiang Li's works this time to get through the difficulties.

She began to plan how to steal her work from Jiang Li.

......

After resting at home for two days, when Jiang Li continued to sew clothes, she found that she needed a special stitch method, and she couldn't.

The tutorials on the Internet are very vague, and it takes a long time to buy a book.

So, she decided to take a walk around the school library.

She searched the library for a long time, and finally found the book in the corner of the library, and looked through it carefully to make sure that it was the book she wanted.

With her library card in hand, she carefully registered, and then left the library with the book.

Borrowing a favorite book, Jiang Li was in a very good mood, humming a song while walking. She flipped through it from time to time, and in her mind she was constantly refining the half-finished prototype of the dress.

"Mr. Jiang." A very nice voice came into Jiang Li's ears, and she turned her head to look at the person who came.

It was a boy who accidentally collided with her one day.

She said with some confusion, "Do you have something?" ”

It's been so long, and he doesn't look like he's doing something?

Could it be, touching porcelain?

Impossible, this one is certainly impossible.

Gu Hang hurriedly stepped forward, and he said in a very bad tone, "Classmate Jiang, please don't text me anymore, I really don't like you." ”

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Li was stunned for a moment, texting?

This person can't be funny, right?

"Ever since I gave you my phone number that day, you kept texting me, first asking about my injuries, and then you started harassing me. Mr. Jiang, I don't like you, can you please let me go? Gu Hang crackled and said a long time.

Jiang Li had a headache, and she raised her hand to signal Gu Hang to shut up.

Jiang Li rubbed her eyebrows and said, "Wait, you mean that after you gave me my mobile phone number that day, I kept sending you text messages to harass you." Classmate, you may be mistaken, I gave you the mobile phone number that day? I don't have your account, I don't even know what your name is. ”

"But who are you?" Gu Hang's eyes were full of disgust and disgust when he looked at Jiang Li.

The anger that Jiang Li had finally suppressed rose again, and it was her business.

She took two deep breaths and began to fight back logically, "First of all, it was indeed an accident that day. After I bumped into you, I was worried that something would happen to you, so I left you a mobile phone number. Secondly, you never gave me any number and I don't know you. I think you should ask people you know well, they might know who is texting you. ”

Gu Hang frowned, he had only asked to be sure that it was Jiang Li.

Could it be that someone is pretending to be Jiang Li?

However, he and Jiang Li didn't know each other.

"I asked, and they all said that it was Jiang Li from the fashion design class." Gu Hang replied with a cold face.

In his opinion, Jiang Li is quibbling, and the matter must have been done by Jiang Li.

Hearing this, Jiang Li really felt that he had been wronged.

She took out a ring and motioned for Gu Hang to take a closer look, "This is my wedding ring, I'm already married." It's impossible for me to harass you, not to mention that I was sick and bedridden a few days ago, and my husband was always by my side, how do you think I can send you a message? ”

Tie the knot?

He looked at Jiang Li carefully, and he didn't look like he was married.

So, he concluded that Jiang Li must be trying to clear up the relationship, the story says.

Seeing the disbelief in his eyes, Jiang Li took a deep breath and explained that she couldn't text him.

If Gu Hang can't produce evidence, she will call the police.

Gu Hang snorted coldly, "The evidence is it, right?" I'll keep it for you! ”

He flipped out the text message and handed it to Jiang Li for her to read carefully one by one. Jiang Li looked at the text message, and the opening introduction was Jiang Li, who was a costume designer.

That person was very smart, she directly said that she accidentally hit Gu Hang today, and asked if Gu Hang was injured.

If she gets hurt, she's fully responsible.

Looking at these words, Jiang Li's face turned dark, and she almost believed that this person was herself.

She still took a deep breath, she looked at Gu Hangdao, "These are indeed not sent by me." When the man sent you this, I was sketching in the scenic area. My classmates and I were stranded in the mountains, with no cell phone signal and no text messages. ”

Jiang Li used his own timeline to refute the text message time above one by one. When she flipped to the nearest ones, Jiang Li's face tightened, and her heart was full of anger.

If you like Gu Hang, you can chase it yourself.

What are you pretending to be doing with me?

Is it sick?

Jiang Li asked Gu Hang to dial the number, but she wanted to see if it was the mentally retarded who did it.

After dialing, an unfamiliar voice came, sweet and trembling.

Gu Hang asked suspiciously, "Is it Jiang Li from the fashion design class?" ”

"I am, you are Senior Gu, are you getting better?" The girl asked about Gu Hang's body excitedly, and her tone was full of enthusiasm.