She is a heartthrob who wants to live a good life

Chapter 562: The Scheming and Vicious Fiancee 34

Shen Weicang rolled over from under the quilt, and laid out his body in a comfortable "big" position. Hearing this, he snorted coldly, "Stop it, it's fine if you're just surfing on your own, but you're using me as a raft."

"Everything I said is true. If it weren't for your bone marrow, would I, your brother, be like this..."

Hearing about bone marrow, Shen Weicang perked up a little: "What bone marrow? Do you know who Sheng Huaici is looking for?"

She obviously misunderstood Shen Chenglin's meaning:

"Could it be that Sister Fei is the one who successfully matches me? I didn't realize you were so righteous. I've sacrificed so much for your sister, even going so far as to become a mistress."

Shen Chenglin sat on the sofa in the ward, his legs spread wide apart, holding a stuffed toy in his hand, and said with a smile: "Get lost, stop insulting your brother like this."

Shen Weicang was very proud: "Do you think I don't know? Jin Ning told me that Sister Fei is in a relationship. You are just a fish in her pond."

"What fish pond?" Shen Chenglin coughed, "Do you still want to hear about the bone marrow? If you don't want to hear, I'll hang up."

Shen Weicang sighed twice: "Don't hang up, go on."

"Zhou Yunfei is in a relationship, and she asked me to cover for her and be a tool to provoke her boyfriend," Shen Chenglin explained the whole story in a concise manner.

"She can really match you successfully. She said that as long as I help her, she will help me without hesitation."

Shen Weicang said with a long "Oh": "Tool man, covering?"

Last time on Yudai Mountain, Shen Chenglin was deceived by Zhou Yunfei. She simply used him as a target to deal with her family.

Shen Chenglin didn't take it seriously. He didn't expect that Zhou Yunfei would come to him again later. He also didn't expect that this Miss Zhou was so crazy that a relationship could go to this extent.

"I'm going to have a fake wedding with Zhou Yunfei in a while," he said shockingly.

"She said that as long as she forced her boyfriend to come out and grab the wedding, she could arrange a time for the surgery at the end of next month."

Shen Weicang's jaw dropped in shock: "Hold a wedding? A fake wedding?"

This is too much fun.

She couldn't help but hold her head. Fake illness, fake surgery, fake wedding, their Shen family was inseparable from fake things in this life.

That's not right. Shen Weicang remembered something else: "Didn't you say you were going to see the person Sheng Huaici found? Did you find him?"

Shen Chenglin's expression froze, and he pursed his lips:

"What are you still looking for? Now we have Zhou Yunfei. Didn't Sheng Huaici say before that the person he found was very willing to donate bone marrow?"

He just asked a few questions that day, and Sheng Huaici almost beat him up. Only then did he realize that the person Sheng Huaici found was actually Xin Tian's sister.

How could Xin Tang be willing to donate bone marrow to Cang Cang, and it was even more impossible for them to bribe Xin Tang.

"Then I'll tell Sheng Huaici." Shen Weicang didn't care about these. As long as the operation was done on time and she could "recover her health", everything would be fine.

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It is already mid-October, the weather is clear and the temperature is pleasant.

Xu Jinning has been busy with his studies lately and cannot spare time, and Sheng Huaici is stuck abroad due to work. Shen Weicang feels that life is simply too great and he goes out to play every day.

Thinking that she could have the surgery next month, she hummed a song while eating a spoonful of ice cream:

"Your wedding was advertised so extensively, and the bride ran away the day after tomorrow. I can see how embarrassing it is for you."

Shen Chenglin drove into the hospital and headed for the sanatorium area: "Stop making sarcastic remarks. This is all for the greater good. I've sacrificed so much, but you don't feel sorry for your brother."

Shen Weicang finished his ice cream and looked outside: "Drive over there first, I'm going to throw away some trash."

"It's not like there's a trash can on the bus," Shen Chenglin muttered, but he still drove the car to the trash can, "and you still have to turn around to throw away the trash."

As soon as the car stopped, Shen Weicang unbuckled his seat belt, opened the door and got out. Shen Chenglin saw her throwing away the garbage, and as if he saw something, he ran over there happily.

"Xu Jinning!"

Shen Weicang ran over and hugged him from behind, "I called you so many times, why didn't you respond to me?"

The boy in the black hooded sweatshirt was shocked. He just heard someone calling Xu Jinning, but he didn't expect she was calling him.

"I'm not……"

Shen Weicang lay on his back and pinched his face: "When I called you just now, you turned around to look at me. Why did you ignore me when you saw me?"

As she said this, she was a little surprised: "It's only been a few days since we last met, why did you dye your hair and your skin became whiter? Did you go for a beauty treatment?"

What is her relationship with Xu Jinning?

The boy blinked, pursed his lips and remained silent. At this moment, he didn't want to admit that he was not Xu Jinning.

"You lied to me that the school curriculum is too tight," the young girl behind me continued to complain, "Are you angry?"

"I didn't mean to leave you behind at the club that day, don't be angry."

Shen Chenglin sat in the car and squinted at the two people not far away. He always felt something was wrong. Was that Xu Jinning?

The boy blushed: "Can you come down first?"

Shen Weicang was used to bullying Xu Jinning, so he loosened his hand and stood opposite him: "Why, you're starting to dislike me now? Are you really angry?"

"No," the boy explained, "I don't dislike you, nor am I angry."

Shen Weicang snorted: "I don't think you would dare. Let's go back and cook for me."

She happily grabbed the boy's hand and got into the car: "I just want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs and cola chicken wings tonight. My brother doesn't know how to cook, so you can do it."

"I?"

The boy was a little confused because he couldn't cook.

Yes, Xu Jinning grew up in the countryside, so he probably knows how to cook.

He regretted not admitting that he was not Xu Jinning, but he was afraid that she would ignore him after that.

Shen Chenglin glanced at him in the rearview mirror and hissed, "Is there really someone who looks so similar?"

Shen Weicang looked at him: "What?"

"Do you know someone named Xu Jinran?" Shen Chenglin thought it was too much of a coincidence. "You two look exactly alike, even your names are the same."

Xu Jinran shook his head subconsciously: "I don't know him."

It's over. Realizing what he had done, he bit his lip. How could he have done such a stupid thing? Now he didn't know how to explain it.

Xu Jinning was raised by his grandparents since he was a child. He came to Nancheng a few years ago. Xu Qingyun disliked him for not being presentable, so he never made it public that he had two sons.

Shen Chenglin often hangs out with the second generation who are not doing their jobs properly in the circle, and he is quite familiar with Xu Jinran. That day, Xu Jinran's face was covered in blood, and Sheng Huaici was there, so he didn't look closely.

At night on Yudai Mountain, Xu Jinran stayed for less than twenty minutes before leaving, still wearing a baseball cap.

Xu Jinning was also wearing a hat, and the light was not very bright, so he only saw the side profile of his face. He didn't pay any attention to him, nor did he think about it in that direction.

Shen Chenglin found it incredible: "You really don't know each other? This is too coincidental. If someone didn't know you, they would think you were twin brothers."

Xu Jinran's heart was pounding. He was now in a dilemma and could only remain silent.

Shen Chenglin had not met Xu Jinning very often, but he knew that Xu Jinran was a loudmouthed person and not the quiet type. He even doubted himself for a moment.