Ranguang Treasure Mirror

Professor Wang frowned slightly, and said, "Miss Zhou, Li Yan has been noble all his life, and he won't participate in such a deadly business. Don't make trouble! Be good!"

Zhou Xiru smiled and said, "Professor, I will participate instead of my grandfather, meow..."

"But you are not a professor of archeology—" Professor Wang said, "There are some things you can't handle!"

"This is easy!" Li Er hurriedly said, "Professor, why don't you feel wronged, and you are on Miss Aru's side? In this way, Miss Aru's side is also fully equipped."

With that said, he couldn't help but look at Zhuang Cheng.

It was only at this time that Xu Zhijie came back to his senses, and said, "How about it...Professor Wang, you count Li Yinghong's people participating in the suspension operation, and I count the management, so I should still have the right to speak?"

"Ah Ru, you are injured this time, so don't go." Xu Zhijie said directly.

He is not at all worried about this so-called "suspended interest operation". Just look, a small Luohe almost killed his life, so why go to the East China Sea to find discomfort?

"Okay, okay!" Before Zhou Xiru had time to speak, Li Er nodded repeatedly and said, "Master Xu, you take Miss Aru out to play, and I will take my teacher to the East China Sea to see the scenery?"

Zhou Xiru waved his hand and said, "We'll talk about this matter when we go back."

Now, she doesn't even know what the system's third-level mission is?

Originally, what happened to the Luohe ancient tomb, she was really not interested in the on-site archaeological research and excavation for the time being.

"Okay!" Xu Zhixuan nodded and said, "Professor Wang, if Ah Ru insists on going, you can be regarded as Ah Ru's professor of archeology."

"If Ah Ru doesn't go, you can lead the team directly, okay?" Xu Zhixuan asked.

"Yes!" Professor Wang nodded and said, "If Ms. Zhou doesn't go, I'm also on Ms. Zhou's side."

"From my point of view, I hope that Miss Zhou will not go. Look at how beautiful your hands used to be, white and tender, but now they are so bloody and bloody." Professor Wang said, "This is actually Mr. Rough. The work you do, besides, these days the boss is lying and winning, how can you make me wait so hard?"

"Professor, allow me to think about it. I have the rest of my life now, and I don't want to make a decision too quickly." Zhou Xiru smiled.

After eating, Zhou Xiru felt uncomfortable in his stomach.

Xu Zhijie wanted to scold her, telling her not to eat meat indiscriminately, and she still wanted to eat...

Helpless, he bought medicine for her, watched her take it, and then he began to treat her hand injury, and couldn't help but mutter...

Zhou Xiru leaned on the sofa, listening to him chanting... chanting... She was so sleepy that she fell asleep in a daze.

Xu Zhijie had no choice but to hug her to the bed and watch her sigh softly.

After leaving Zhou Xiru's room, he leaned against the door, dazed in a daze - did he... really fall in love with her?

It wasn't until this time that he began to look directly at his own heart—the human heart is nothing but made of flesh and blood, it is extremely simple, but why are human nature and feelings so complicated?

In the magic city, in the luxurious villa, Murong Qingyuan's face was distorted with anger.

Two days ago, a blogger named "Flying Flowers Chasing the Moon" accused her of plagiarizing and plagiarizing her work "Jin Nian" in the jewelry design competition two years ago.

Her entry "Jin Nian" two years ago and the graduation work of Mr. Z's close disciple "Fusang" were posted at the same time.

Her competition work is exactly the same as Fusang's graduation work, even the color tone is not adjusted.

Over the years, Murong Qingyuan has been working hard to create her image as a talented woman, spending real money to buy traffic and become fans.As a result, she has more than 20 fans on Weibo...

At the beginning, Murong Qingyuan's loyal fans ran to tear Feihua Zhuyue apart, but Feihua Zhuyue only said one sentence: "I'm just curious and want to ask, I hope Mrs. Qingyuan can give me some answers. "

Everyone online was waiting for Murong Qingyuan's reply, and many people, with the mentality that watching the excitement is not a big deal, started booing messily and asked Murong Qingyuan to give an explanation.

One day later, Murong Qingyuan made a particularly stupid decision. She posted on Weibo that she was Mr. Z's student—Fusang.

After this Weibo post was released, many people in the jewelry design circle reposted it. Her fans were stunned and clamored to ask Feihua Zhuyue, is this "explanation" satisfactory?

Feihua didn't say a word every month. Many people thought that this person was cowardly, maybe he was just a troublemaker.

This afternoon, Mr. Z posted a letter of accountability on the Internet at the Academy of Noble Art in country f, with a lawyer's letter attached - asking Murong Qingyuan why she pretended to be her student Fusang, and why she stole his student's work?

Moreover, in the lawyer's letter, Mr. Z asked Murong Qingyuan to make a public apology, and also proposed high compensation, the amount of which was as high as more than 1 million yuan.

At the beginning, many people questioned the identity of Mr. Z, but soon someone discovered that the IP address of Mr. Z is the Noble Art Academy of Country F, and Mr. Z's Weibo has also been verified. In addition, Mr. Z has invited international The most famous lawyer team in the world, led people to the magic capital, and went to sue Murong Qingyuan.

No matter what, Murong Qingyuan's reputation as a talented woman has plummeted. Now, her name has almost become synonymous with plagiarism.

Not to mention, she is about to face the defendant...

"Auntie, please, help me think of a way, I don't want to just give up..." Murong Qingyuan knelt in front of Murong Feifeng, crying until all her makeup was worn.

Murong Feifeng was also very angry, and said angrily: "You...why did you..."

"Auntie, please, as long as I can escape this time, I will obey you from now on..." Murong Qingyuan cried and begged.

"Auntie, I'm from the Murong family. If I'm sued by Mr. Z, I... the Murong family will lose face..." Murong Qingyuan didn't say anything after that.

Murong's family was disgraced, and Murong Feifeng's life in Xu's family might not be easy, right?

Murong Feifeng was so angry that he raised his hand and slapped her fiercely, and said angrily: "I haven't settled the matter with you about the blood phoenix bracelet yet, how dare you make trouble outside?"

Murong Qingyuan covered her slapped face and cried, "Auntie, it's all to blame Zhou Xiru who deserved to die a thousand times. Since she is on good terms with you, she should honor you with the golden silk red lotus bracelet, but how dare she ..."

"Fuck, aunt, she is not qualified to stand beside the young master."

"That's enough." Murong Feifeng scolded, "I told you to study hard, study hard, and you're just fooling around outside? Otherwise, can something like this happen?"

"Auntie, I was wrong..." Murong Qingyuan hurriedly admitted her mistake, lowered her head, covered her face and wept.

"Didn't you say that the design is Zhou Xiru's?" Murong Feifeng whispered a few words in her ear, and said, "This kind of thing is not a big deal, so you just say so and let Mr. Z go find that lowly woman ..."

Murong Qingyuan showed a ferocious expression, thinking about it, Zhou Xiru should be dead at this time, yes, it is really great to pour dirty water on a dead person.