What's wrong with the fake daughter? Sister is still the god of gold

Chapter 213 Dreams and Reality

It’s a dream—

Nanhuai Junior High School, Grade 8 ().

In the bustling classroom, a slender figure sleeping with its head buried seemed out of place.

The girl rested her head on her arms, revealing her smooth forehead. Her eyes were closed tightly, and each long eyelash was clearly visible.

Suddenly, a voice appeared.

"Shake, it's over!" The speaker was the girl's deskmate.

My deskmate reached out and shook the person who was still sleeping, "Fuyao, wake up."

Qin Fuyao slowly opened his eyes and raised his head, his eyes full of confusion.

"Where am I? I'm not..." She said the second half of the sentence softly.

No one could hear what was being said.

My deskmate was also a little confused, "Did you sleep like a fool? We're back to school, of course we're in school!"

soon.

She tugged at Qin Fuyao's arm and said, "I just looked at last semester's final grades."

"Ah? You..." Qin Fuyao hesitated to speak.

"Damn it!" my deskmate said indignantly, "It was almost there, almost there and you wouldn't be last."

"Me? Last one?"

"It's okay, there's still a long way to go, you still have a chance."

"..." Qin Fuyao didn't say anything. He pinched the inside of his thigh, stood up and rushed out of the classroom.

"Hey! Fuyao, don't let your mind wander."

When she chased out, she could no longer see the man.

Qin Fuyao ran wildly in the school. Looking at the unfamiliar school and the same faces everywhere, he was dumbfounded.

At this time, the radio sounded.

"Qin Fuyao from Class 8, Grade , please go to the school gate. Your brother is waiting for you."

The broadcast is repeated three times.

"Brother?" Qin Fuyao murmured and decided to go and find out what was going on.

After unremitting efforts, she finally found out the way to the school gate.

She saw the high school boy in school uniform from afar and slowed down unconsciously.

Not long after.

As soon as Qin Fuguang, who was wearing a school uniform, saw his sister, he smiled brightly and waved, saying, "Fuyao, brother is here."

Only when Qin Fuyao heard the voice did she confirm that the person in front of her was "her brother".

Obviously, she was still unclear about the current situation.

Wait for her to come closer.

Qin Fuguang raised his hand and rubbed her head, then handed her the breakfast in the bag.

He said softly, "Here, your favorite meat buns and soy milk, and the fried dough sticks you want."

Qin Fuyao was still confused, but he accepted the breakfast that was delivered to his door.

"Brother?" she called out uncertainly.

Qin Fuguang hummed and asked, "What's wrong? Are you unhappy about your grades?"

"It's okay. Being last is still first. Don't put too much pressure on yourself. Just be happy at school."

"..." Qin Fuyao was speechless for a moment, "Thank you, brother."

"You've grown up, I'm very pleased."

"Ah."

"Eat breakfast while it's hot. I have to go to class." Before leaving, Qin Fuguang rubbed Qin Fuyao's head again.

Qin Fuyao stared at his breakfast and pondered life, muttering to himself, "Eighth grade, last in the class, my brother?"

The scene gradually changed.

It seemed like a long time had passed, yet it also seemed very short.

2018 October.

Qin Fuyao became a ninth grade (8) student.

There was no more confusion in her eyes, and she was doing well in school.

Even though her grades are still terrible, it doesn't stop her from winning many followers.

Qin Fuyao went from being the last to the tenth from the last.

To reward her progress, Qin Fuguang flew home on weekends to go out and play with her.

Forest Park.

Qin Fuyao, who was only 14 years old, walked briskly towards Qin Fuguang who was observing the animals and called out, "Brother."

"So slow, I thought you fell into a pit." Qin Fuguang said, raising his hand to put it on Qin Fuyao's shoulder.

Then, he pointed at the python and said, "Look, isn't it cute?"

"Hmm..." Qin Fuyao was speechless, "I don't think so."

"Brother, do you have money?"

"Why do you want money?" Qin Fuguang said, and took out his cell phone. "How much?"

Qin Fuyao made a five and said awkwardly, "I want cash."

"I'm your brother, not the bank. Where can I find 50,000 yuan in cash for you?"

"Five dollars."

Qin Fuguang was somewhat surprised when he heard this number. "There are no beggars here, right?"

After saying that, he looked around.

"Brother... do you have it or not?" Qin Fuyao was somewhat speechless.

Coincidentally.

Qin Fuguang took out his wallet and found that he did carry cash, the smallest denomination being fifty yuan.

He handed all the cash to Qin Fuyao, then remembered to ask, "What do you want the cash for?"

"I need it." Qin Fuyao took out a fifty-yuan note and stuffed the rest back into his hand.

"Brother, wait for me, I'll be back soon."

Qin Fuguang watched his sister running away, and after confirming that she was within a safe range, he did not follow her.

He lowered his head and continued to look at the python coiled on the tree stump.

I thought: What a cute little guy.

Qin Fuyao ran forward with a clear goal.

suddenly.

She stopped and felt the whole world spinning, with many blurry images flashing before her eyes.

There are scenes of a little girl running in the rain, a moment when her brother comforts her, and intimate scenes with her parents...

finally.

The scene freezes at the car accident in 2010.

Little Fuyao watched helplessly as his brother's face disappeared in the flames in a flash.

inside the room.

Qin Fuyao suddenly opened his eyes and gasped for breath.

so dark.

She reached out and turned on the light in the room.

In just a few seconds, the clear picture in the dream gradually became blurred.

Due to the shock of waking up from a dream, I was unable to capture the passing scene in time.

Qin Fuyao reached out and touched the sweat on his back, muttering, "What a real dream, just like experiencing it myself."

"Wait, what happened in the dream? My brother came to school to see me..."

It’s over.

Qin Fuyao slapped his head in frustration, "What a stupid brain."

She seemed unable to distinguish between dreams and reality.

Skull hurts.

When she picked up her phone, the time showed 5:30 in the afternoon, and her head hurt even more.

"Damn! I actually slept for more than two hours?" Qin Fuyao looked at the unread message and quickly reported to Qin Ruanruan that he was safe.

Fortunately, she said in advance that she would not participate in group study today, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Qin Fuyao picked up the diary, turned on the flashlight on her phone, turned off the lights in the room, opened the door and went downstairs.

The huge retro villa was pitch black and creepy.

She walked down the stairs step by step, and before she reached the bottom floor, she heard sparse noises.

Before his brain could think, Qin Fuyao covered the flashlight with his backhand.

At this moment.

Qin Fuyao's mind was full of thoughts, and he felt more and more cold on his back, as if a ghost might jump out in front of him at any time.

The main reason was that she couldn't sleep yesterday and watched two horror movies and a long suspense novel.

I didn't feel anything during the day, but at night, when I heard the whistling wind, my feet felt cold unconsciously.

Although she felt that life or death didn't matter, when it came to a life-or-death situation, she still cared a lot.

What if she died an ugly death? She didn't want to become a victim at the crime scene.

Qin Fuyao thought about this, slowly turned around, and tiptoed upstairs.

Suddenly, the lights in the living room came on.