Twilight is four, and the lights are on.

In the bustling and lively banquet hall, it was as bright as day.

Everyone was surrounded by a girl in a gorgeous evening dress, the pride of the sky, but that's it.

"Windy!"

"Thanks to my sister and brother-in-law, I adopted you and gave you a bite to eat."

"You're a white-eyed wolf."

A shrill voice pierced through the crowd, and the speaker was a middle-aged woman dressed in shabby clothes.

Behind her, a man in his thirties, holding his mobile phone high in his hand for live broadcast, and pasted the adoption certificate of his habitual parents, as well as the death certificate, in front of the screen.

"She speaks ill of us everywhere."

"She didn't send her adoptive parents to the end, and when she found a rich parent, she didn't recognize us, and she said everywhere that we bullied her, and let the Feng family suppress us."

"You don't know."

"This wind family, we, we ......"

"We can't get around for a day."

"Please, give me a critique."

The shrew, sitting on the ground rolling and crying, her hands firmly grasped the hem of the 'windy' skirt, and the scene was very chaotic for a while.

**

Listen to these rebukes, listen to the discussions of the people around you.

Feng Jiwu frowned rarely.

This kind of scene is undoubtedly very painful for him with hyperamnesia.

So-called hyperamnesiac patients, as long as people say a random keyword, they can extract the corresponding fragment from the brain.

From birth to the present, Feng Jiwu remembers every meal he has eaten every day for nineteen years, the clothes he has worn every day, and the face of every stranger he has seen on the road.

Feng Jiwu, who was standing in the crowd, had a calm gaze, and his mind was churning.

Obviously, the person Qianfu refers to is not him, but the person who faces all this is him.

The noisy voices made his mind swell.

If Feng Xi is by his side, he will definitely say, your brain is qi.

**

[Sleep. 】

[Feng Xi is actually this kind of person? 】

[No, no, no. 】

On the Internet, it instantly detonated a heated discussion.

It turns out that the characters of your proud girl are all fake?

You're actually a wolf-hearted person?

[As soon as I got the powder, I collapsed? 】

[Don't listen to Wang Ba's recitation, woo woo, wind and habits, come out and explain ahhhh......hh

[I believe that my practice is not such a person.] 】

One hot search after another, the richest daughter who had been in the spotlight returned, and the painting style changed abruptly.

At this moment, no one cared how luxurious the scene was, and no one paid attention to how extravagant these people were dressed, everyone collectively ate melons around the sudden event.

"What?"

"What's !!?"

"Tell me, didn't you already know this?"

"You should have known and told earlier, and solved it earlier."

"What the hell is going on with this special mother?"

"How can you still laugh out loud."

Li Xie couldn't help but burst into foul language, as an agent, he actually ate his own artist's melon through the screen. You say, you say it, it's windy!

Didn't the Feng family protect your news very well?

Even he couldn't find a trace on the Internet, so you exploded at this time?

"They mistreated me."

"Hit a rake."

"Moral kidnapping."

Feng Xi patted the shoulder of the agent Sister Li and signaled him to be calm. The show has just begun, so how can you not let it finish.

Anyway, I'm watching a play.

"It's all like this, and you're still telling me to calm down?"

"I can't calm down!!"

"Live broadcast, live broadcast on the whole network, even if you know the truth and say that you are innocent at that time, netizens will not believe it."

"Now people's hatred of the rich is very strong, you are afraid that you will be nailed to the pillar of shame, as long as you mix in the entertainment industry, this matter will be repeatedly pulled out and whipped."

"It's over, it's over, it's over."

"Who the hell have you offended?"

Even if the agent Li Xie is not online, he can know how bad the current customs are hacked.

There is just such a thing in the entertainment industry, it is obvious that someone is deliberately messing with her.

Who did you offend?

Her own brother.

Oh yes, there's also Wei Qianqian. Except for Wei Qianqian, who can play the means of the entertainment industry so smoothly.

This time it's these two joining forces.

Let's talk about joining forces, it's a bit of a despise on Feng Jiwu.

Because, Feng Jiwu just revealed the investigation information of Feng Xi to Wei Qianqian.

is still careless, one was accidentally discovered by the smart and witty Wei Qianqian, and he himself did not enter this game at all.

Wei Qianqian himself thought that the gods were unaware, and the people who were being used didn't know that they were being used as guns.

However, in the eyes of Feng Xi, Feng Jiwu is the culprit.

Generally speaking, Feng Xi doesn't want to provoke him.

The people of the Feng family are all perverts.

One is better than the other!

Although Feng Jiwu is a sick seedling, he is the most bullish.

Hyperamnesia, living AI, comes with a plug-in, this brain is different from a normal person.

Conclusion.

Sick in the brain.

When I read a book, I think so.

Now that I have come into contact with real people, I feel that my cognition is correct.

snatched the mobile phone of the agent Li Jie,

Eating his own melons with relish, looking at Feng Jiwu's state of being QJ, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Hey, hey, hey." ”

“？？？”

Li Xie was shocked.

stepped back again and again, looking at the wind in horror.

You're laughing a little obscenely!

Are you mad?

"Look at what I'm doing, eat melons, it's not over yet."

Feng Jiwu has a good face and is holding on to it inside, but she is shameless.

People are shameless, and the world is invincible.

Wind habits are not a character that hurts the enemy by a thousand and self-inflicted damage. The show is out, so let it go on.

The character of the wind is in a word--all have to die.

"......" was indiscriminately attacked by Li Jie, the agent of Chuangfei.

He feels that starting today, his life after that will be public relations to death.

What kind of sin did he create, to offend the capital, to carry it alone for the sake of his dreams.

Before people can get out of it, they have put on the wind and such a thing!

Do you want him to die?

Sure enough.

Just when he wanted to die, another big melon came.

At the entrance of the banquet, a man with oily hair and pink face appeared with a large bouquet of roses, the red roses were wrapped in black paper, and they were decorated with white stars.

As soon as he appeared, the melon-eating crowd exploded on the spot.

[Oh, this damn aesthetic.] 】

[Why do men choose this kind of flowers? 】

[Brothers and sisters, I have a bad premonition. 】

[Wouldn't this TMD also come for the wind? 】

[Oh, love debt? 】

[Although but、Wind is used to you this aesthetic? 】

[The richest daughter is not enough. 】

[She's just rich now, who knows what kind of thing she was when she didn't have money before.] 】

【Garbage! 】

[They must have a leg!] 】