My past life exposure shocked the entire internet.

Chapter 551: Hidden Enemy, Sister Lan Takes Action! [1 more]

After Mr. Fu finished the cup of tea, Fu Qiao finally let go of his worries and couldn't help but smile.

During the day, Mr. Fu replaced many high-level officials of the Calligraphy Association at a speed that caught people off guard. This not only made everyone in the Calligraphy Association feel insecure, but Fu Qiao also felt a strong threat.

Yong Dongyue is a veteran of the Calligraphy Association and was once considered half a disciple of Mr. Fu. However, he was still expelled from the calligraphy world by Mr. Fu.

What about her?

Fu Qiao really couldn't hold back any longer. She was eager for Mr. Fu to pass away soon so that she could inherit all his inheritance.

"Grandpa, you've been tired all day, go to bed early." Fu Qiao suppressed his excitement and still looked well-behaved. "I will continue to practice calligraphy and won't let you down."

Mr. Fu waved his hand gently, indicating that she could leave.

He helped Qiao out of the room, closed the door, and slowly exhaled.

This medicine can cause a person to die silently in their sleep. Even if an autopsy is performed, no trace of the medicine will be found in the body.

Mr. Fu is now almost 70 years old and is an elderly person. Even if he passed away suddenly, no one would conduct a special investigation.

Moreover, this medicine will not cause any pain to people, and can even invade the human central nervous system, thus creating a beautiful dream.

Anyone who saw Mr. Fu pass away with a smile on his face would simply think that he died of old age.

Fu Qiao's heart was beating very violently. She patted her chest and tried to calm herself down.

She turned around and was about to go downstairs when a figure suddenly fell in front of her, making her almost scream.

When he saw the man's face clearly, Fu Qiao said in shock, "Sir, why...why are you here?"

The man didn't answer, but just asked: "Has the old man taken the medicine?"

"Your Excellency, yes." Fu Qiao said respectfully, "I saw him drink a whole cup of tea with my own eyes. As long as he falls asleep, the medicine you gave me will start to take effect."

"The old man seems to trust you quite a bit." The man snorted coldly, "It's hard to believe that we sent you to Feng Yuan when you were young and let you be adopted by him. We raised you for more than ten years with our own hands. Even if we were disappointed, how could we be on guard?"

Once the medicine takes effect, only Taiyi Divine Doctor can reverse it.

But who would have known that Mr. Fu was poisoned?
Fu Qiao lowered his head and said nothing.

Mr. Fu treated her very well, taught her how to walk, and never scolded or mistreat her in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Before Ye Wanlan appeared, she had been thinking about giving Mr. Fu a good funeral.

But the appearance of Ye Wanlan made her feel that Mr. Fu's heart began to shift.

This is something Fu Qiao could never tolerate.

In this case, don't blame her for being cruel.

"The death of the old immortal will certainly cause a great stir in the calligraphy world of China," the man said nonchalantly, "and as the only successor of Futi, your status will rise."

Hearing this, Fu Qiao couldn't help but smile, but her expression turned cold in an instant: "But Ye Wanlan..."

She clenched her fingers so tightly that her nails dug into her palms.

How could Ye Wanlan's bodybuilding skills be better than hers? !
"You don't have to worry about Ye Wanlan." The man said calmly, "Besides, she is not only specialized in calligraphy. If she were to enter the world of archaeology, the threat would be much greater, and there would be more professional people to deal with it."

Fu Qiao's expression was shattered for a moment, but she quickly regained her composure: "Yes."

The man raised his head, looked at the moon, and smiled meaningfully: "I hope there will be good news tomorrow morning."

**
Just as netizens were still discussing today's series of reversals, the news that the former president of the Calligraphy Association, Yong Dongyue, was arrested shocked the entire network again.

[Oh my god, he soft-banned Ye Wanlan in the morning, was fired in the afternoon, and went to jail in the evening. Life is full of ups and downs! ]

[People outside the circle certainly don’t know the name Yong Dongyue, but people in the calligraphy circle know him. He actually did a lot of disgusting things. If you don’t give him the gift he wants, he won’t even see you.]

[He also plagiarized and copied! Some of his famous works were not written by him at all, but were stolen from others! He finally went to jail, he deserved it! ]

[I finally discovered that Ye Wanlan is actually a pervert who knows everything. ] [Go ahead, she definitely doesn't know how to play a classical instrument. If she did, she would have been taken back to the Yunjing Lin family long ago. ]

……

After taking the medicine, Mr. Fu called Ye Wanlan and thanked him: "Young friend Ye, thank you so much. After taking the medicine you prepared for me, I got rid of the turbid qi and my body has really become a lot lighter."

"You're welcome." Ye Wanlan smiled, "I wish you a good sleep tonight."

"I won't be polite with you. When you have time, come to Fengyuan." Fu Lao also smiled, "I have collected a lot of things, and I plan to give them all to you."

Ye Wanlan said: "Help the old man, I——"

"Hey, my friend Ye, please don't refuse." Mr. Fu interrupted her hurriedly, "Even if I don't give you these calligraphy and brushes, ink, paper and inkstone, I will donate them all to the museum. But I think things should still be in the hands of people who can make use of them."

"Okay." Seeing that he was so persistent, Ye Wanlan agreed, "I will go to Fengyuan with you."

"It's so late, I won't bother you any more." Mr. Fu said, "Young friend Ye, I know you can definitely bring more hope."

After the call ended, Ye Wanlan looked up at the bright moon and stars in the sky.

Hope alone is not enough.

We must turn all our hopes into reality.

And she has no regrets about this path.

**
The next morning, before six o'clock, Fu Qiao rushed to Mr. Fu's room.

She didn't even knock on the door, but just barged in: "Grandpa? Grandpa!"

The old man lay quietly on the bed, without any movement.

"Grandpa, it's time to get up!" Fu Qiao walked forward and shook the old man's shoulder, "Grandpa-ah!"

She let out a scream of disbelief, staggered a few steps, and fell to the ground.

Fu Qiao stared at the sleepy Mr. Fu with his eyes wide open, and said incoherently: "Grandpa, you, you..."

A whole night passed, how come nothing happened to Mr. Fu?
She clearly drugged me!
Mr. Fu was still a little sleepy. He reached out his hand and tapped his head, muttering to himself, "I did sleep well last night."

After a pause of more than ten seconds, Mr. Fu sat up on the edge of the bed and frowned at Fu Qiao who was still sitting on the ground: "What's wrong with you?"

“I…I…Grandpa, this, I…” Fu Qiao stuttered and couldn’t say a complete sentence.

Her brain was now a mess and she had no idea what was going on.

"Get out." Mr. Fu's expression turned cold, and there was a bit of suspicion in his eyes, "I want to continue to rest."

"Yes, I'm sorry, Grandpa!" Fu Qiao's limbs were weak and he almost crawled out of the room.

She leaned against the wall and rested for a long time before she struggled to stand up and limped towards a deserted place.

After looking around, Fu Qiao pressed the communication button.

Ten minutes later, the man from last night appeared in front of her and asked her, "Is the old immortal gone?"

"Sir, I don't know what went wrong, but my grandfather is not dead and is in very good spirits!" Fu Qiao said tremblingly, "But I am sure he drank the medicine. I promise you with my life!"

"He took the medicine, but he's fine?" The man paused, looking a little unbelievable. "This shouldn't be the case."

unless……

"Do you know why I predicted that you were going to drug Fu Lao yesterday, and why I didn't just get rid of you?" A voice sounded slowly behind Fu Qiao.

Ye Wanlan rolled up her sleeves and tied her hair up high.

Because she is using bait to catch big fish.