The fake daughter is also trying to exploit system loopholes today

Luan Wanying didn't expect Su Xiaomeng to believe her so easily. While she was complaining in her heart that she was indeed a spoiled young lady who had no brains at all, she held Su Xiaomeng's hand tightly with sincerity.

"Mengmeng, you are my best friend. No matter what happens, I will definitely help you."

"Wanying, you are the best!" Su Xiaomeng pretended to be very touched, and then made an angry expression, "My sister is not favored at home, and the only thing she can rely on is her face."

"I'm going to get something nice to wash her face, can you help me?"

Although Su Xiaomeng did not point out the good thing, Luan Wanying had guessed her thoughts based on the context.

In order to put the blame on Su Xiaomeng as much as possible, she quietly opened the recording, "Mengmeng, she is your sister, it's not good for you to do this..."

Su Xiaomeng noticed her little action, but in order to let Luan Wanying feel at ease to do it, she did not point it out, but changed the way of expression.

"What's wrong with that? My sister is too frugal and doesn't want to spend money. I'll help her maintain it."

Su Xiaomeng deliberately emphasized the word "maintenance", and when Luan Wanying heard it, it naturally took on another meaning.

In order to preserve her identity, Luan Wanying was about to give a few more words of advice, but was interrupted by Su Xiaomeng as soon as she opened her mouth.

"Wanying, are you my best friend? If so, please do me a small favor. Without further ado, I will take you to an alley tonight. That place is sparsely populated and dimly lit, which is perfect for a surprise."

Luan Wanying glanced at the phone secretly, and after finding that it was recorded, she slowly nodded and agreed to Su Xiaomeng's request.

After Su Xiaomeng left, Luan Wanying opened the recording and listened to it. After making sure that everything was recorded, she smiled with satisfaction.

"Su Xiaomeng, you are so naive. How can it be so easy for me to take the blame? You are a cuckoo in the magpie's nest. Just wait to be kicked out of the Su family!"

At eight o'clock in the evening, Su Xiaomeng dragged Su Yu and Ye Jiamu to the snack street in the name of having a midnight snack.

Halfway through the meal, Su Xiaomeng covered her stomach, made a very exaggerated expression, shook off Su Yu and Ye Jiamu, and ran to the toilet alone.

Su Yu was worried about Su Xiaomeng's health and was about to chase after her, but Ye Jiamu grabbed her sleeve and shook his head gently at her puzzled expression.

"It's obvious that Mengmeng is busy and has to avoid us. Don't chase after her and cause trouble for her."

Su Yu thought of the strange system on Su Xiaomeng, and her brows frowned instantly, "If we don't go over, what if Mengmeng hurts herself again while doing the mission?"

"Meng Meng is really too kind. I have thick skin and a few slaps or a beating are nothing. I know she was forced to do that, so I won't be angry!"

Ye Jiamu first comforted her: "Don't worry, Mengmeng is very kind, but she will protect herself."

Then, Ye Jiamu's mouth corners rose quietly, revealing a confident smile.

"Besides, just because we can't go doesn't mean others can't. I'm not one of those rich bosses in novels who doesn't know how to hire people. I have already arranged many people in advance to protect Mengmeng's safety."

After saying that, Ye Jiamu made a gesture behind him, and two girls in sportswear nodded at him imperceptibly.

Afterwards, the two of them walked hand in hand in the direction Su Xiaomeng had left, just like ordinary best friends.

Five minutes later, Ye Jiamu's phone screen lit up and he received a new text message.

[Boss, I just saw Miss Su Xiaomeng and Luan Wanying meeting in the last cubicle of the toilet. She gave Luan Wanying a glass bottle filled with a colorless oily liquid.]

Su Yu was eager to protect her sister, so she suddenly poked her head out. After reading the text message clearly, her heart trembled.

"Oh no, the glass bottle and the colorless oily liquid must be filled with concentrated sulfuric acid. According to the common writing style of sadomasochistic novels, Mengmeng should be looking for someone to throw sulfuric acid on me to disfigure me."

"I don't really care about this face. If it's ruined, it's ruined to avoid other troubles. But Mengmeng would never want to hurt me. She is so cute. It would be a pity if she was disfigured to protect me."

In comparison, Ye Jiamu was much calmer.

He had followed Su Xiaomeng through several small worlds and had seen Su Xiaomeng transform in front of him, so Ye Jiamu was not worried that Su Xiaomeng would be disfigured.

However, even if he could recover later, it would definitely be very painful to have concentrated sulfuric acid splashed on his body. Ye Jiamu was heartbroken even when Su Xiaomeng accidentally cut her finger while cutting vegetables, let alone this.

Logically speaking, the easiest thing to do is to expose the matter directly and arrest Luan Wanying in advance so that no one will get hurt.

But the problem is that Ye Jiamu and the others don’t know what kind of mission Su Xiaomeng has received. In order to avoid mission failure, they can only give up this idea.

Similarly, after careful discussion, the two were forced to give up the idea of ​​replacing the bottle of concentrated sulfuric acid in Luan Wanying's hand.

Before the two of them could come up with a better solution, Su Xiaomeng came over humming a little tune.

"Sister, Brother Jiamu, what are you talking about? I'm so hungry, let's go have a midnight snack together."

"Nothing." Ye Jiamu raised his hand and gently scratched Su Xiaomeng's nose. "I just saw that you didn't come back, and I was worried that you might have fallen into the pit. I was thinking about finding an excavator to dig you out."

Su Xiaomeng understood what he meant and without hesitation raised her little foot and stepped lightly on the instep of his foot.

"Hmph, Brother Jiamu, you big bad guy, you want to bully me again, sister, let's go together and ignore that big bad guy."

"No, Mengmeng, I was just joking, please don't ignore me!"

Ye Jiamu pretended to be panicked and chased after him.

The three of them laughed and joked, eating as they walked, and walked around half of the snack street.

Suddenly, Su Xiaomeng tightened her clothes and looked at Su Yu pitifully: "Sister, it's so cold, can you lend me your coat?"

When Su Yu heard this, she was shocked. Combining this with the previous information, she knew very well that Su Xiaomeng was planning to exchange clothes with her, and then suffer the pain of being disfigured by sulfuric acid for her.

Su Yu would never allow such a thing to happen. She raised her eyebrows and pointed at Ye Jiamu with a pout.

"Your fiancé is right next to you. He's a man and he's not afraid of the cold. Go ask him for some clothes."

Su Xiaomeng tilted her head slightly and gave Ye Jiamu a cute eye roll: "Brother Jiamu is a big bad guy, I don't want to wear his stinky clothes."

"Where does it stink?" Ye Jiamu deliberately came closer and hugged Su Xiaomeng into his arms. "I just washed the clothes and sprayed them with your favorite perfume."

Su Xiaomeng pinched her nose pretentiously: "Stinky, stinky! It's all the smell of sweat, Brother Jiamu, you should take a shower."

"I don't know how to take a bath," Ye Jiamu looked down at Su Xiaomeng, his eyes full of smiles, "How about Mengmeng take a bath with me? It can save water."

Su Xiaomeng blushed: "Who wants to take a bath with you, you bad guy, you are greedy for my body!"

"You are my sweet and soft little wife. We have obtained a marriage certificate and held a wedding. How can I not be greedy for your body?"

Ye Jiamu leaned down and rested his chin on Su Xiaomeng's neck. His hot breath hit her earlobe, and Su Xiaomeng's face turned redder and redder with shame.

"That's all from other worlds. It doesn't count. It doesn't count. We haven't even gotten married in this world. I'm just your fiancée, fiancée!"

"Woo woo woo, Meng Meng, do you dislike me? But I have been eaten up by you in other worlds, I am no longer clean."

Ye Jiamu looked aggrieved, like an abandoned big dog. Su Xiaomeng's heart softened and she hurried to comfort him.

"Brother Jiamu, I don't dislike you, I just..."

Ye Jiamu didn't give Su Xiaomeng any chance to speak: "But you're cold, and you don't even want to wear my coat, and you say I stink."

"I didn't, that's not what I meant..."

In order to prove her innocence, Su Xiaomeng could only take Ye Jiamu's coat and put it on.

Because the mission required Su Xiaomeng to change clothes with Su Yu, she had no choice but to take out her cell phone while the two were not paying attention and send Luan Wanying a text message saying that the situation had changed and the mission was suspended.

Ye Jiamu saw this scene out of the corner of his eye and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was taking a risk by using the tactic of procrastination. If Su Xiaomeng insisted on changing clothes, it meant that the task had a time limit and had to be carried out tonight.

In this case, Ye Jiamu had no choice but to take the risk and implement Plan B.