The Fake Daughter Made a Sensation All Over the World By Relying on Metaphysics

Chinese Painting Association: "Due to the bad feng shui in the exhibition hall, all the portraits were temporarily transferred to the association in the early morning. If there is a chance next time, I will inform everyone."

For a while, everyone became curious about the feng shui of the exhibition hall.

The gate of Beijing was once again surrounded by reporters.

They were eager to interview Gu Muran.

After all—the incident with the vice president yesterday was quite a big deal.

However, until class, they did not meet Gu Muran at the door.

Ye Huitang is their professional teacher.

During class, everyone could feel Ye Huitang's eyes sweeping over Gu Muran several times.

Until the end of get out of class.

"Gu Muran, come with me to the office."

Everyone noticed that when Ye Huitang spoke, his tone was very soft and harmonious.

After the teacher left, the students started to gossip about what happened on the Internet?

However, they discussed and came to the discussion area, but they didn't discuss why.

They didn't have time to ask Gu Muran either.

As soon as Gu Muran sat down in his seat, the class bell rang.

After much difficulty, they waited until the end of get out of class was almost over again. Who would have thought that there would be news about Second Master Sheng having an illegitimate child on the Internet.

Yesterday, this matter was suppressed.

After all, no one dared to tell about the illegitimate child of the second master of the Sheng family.

After all, the Sheng family stood behind them.

But at this moment—

Not only was the Sheng family exposed, but even the fact that the biological mother was from the Bi family was also involved.

That's not all.

Sharp-eyed people discovered that some of the assets belonging to the second master of the Sheng family had been transferred to Sheng Ze's name.

This was a warning to the second master of the Sheng family.

Netizens never get tired of eating melons from their families.

Gu Muran didn't care much.

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The flames are burning.

The student canteen is cool, and when everyone is holding the bowls and chopsticks, they are still discussing endlessly.

Gu Muran ate in the dining hall with his roommates today.

At twelve noon.

#shock! On the first floor of the exhibition hall, there was a pile of spirit cards.

Hot Search was suddenly shocked by this inexplicable news.

Text plus pictures.

Gu Muran held the phone with her fingertips.

She lowered her head, no one could guess what she was thinking.

A minute later, a message came from her cell phone.

The note on the WeChat message is: Brother Lang.

[The positioning of the mobile phone is indeed in Bijia as you think. 】

Gu Muran replied with a few words: "Keep staring first."

It was as if a bomb had been dropped in the restaurant, and the entire restaurant was buzzing with discussions about the exhibition hall.

"Of course, are you full? Let's go when we're full. I'm afraid you won't be able to leave later."

Gu Muran nodded: "I'm full."

The group of them just left.

"Where's God Gu?"

"It was still here just now, why didn't it disappear?"

A group of people just focused on the heated discussion, but did not discuss the reason, and remembered the party yesterday.

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Just after Gu Muran's afternoon class ended, she had just stepped out of the teaching building, and many people followed her, curiously wanting to ask about Feng Shui in the exhibition hall.

However, no one dared to speak.

Because at this moment, Gu Muran's complexion is not very good.

No one dares to touch this mold.

"Special consultant, are we here?"

Under the ginkgo tree, stood a few men in police uniforms. The leading man had stern eyes.

A few police officers behind Yan Heng waved to Gu Muran.

Gu Muran walked towards them with her schoolbag slanted on her right shoulder.

"Let's go."

Yan Heng nodded at Gu Muran: "Let's talk about it in the car."

The students who were still following Gu Muran just now, who didn't have the courage to ask, now even less have the courage to catch up.