Female A Survival Manual

Everyone told her that Yan Qiongyu was a gentle and beautiful man with a docile personality and an Omega standard template for the Empire of Thorns.

It now appears to be false propaganda at all.

Being blocked in the washroom, Wang Luan thought about what happened just now in his mind, and only now can he come back to his senses.

She saw the joint bar of the mecha model that Yan Qiongyu used to bind her wrist before, and realized that it might be his "consideration", in order not to touch her.

But the scene at the time looked terrible.

Sitting on the rest stool next to him, Wang Luan raised his head and asked, "What do you want to say?"

Discuss with her not to leak this matter, or continue to make the plank road dark and dark next time?

Yan Qiongyu suddenly said astonishingly: "Actually, I suspected that you are not the original Miss Wang Luan."

Wang Luan's back, which was stuck to the smooth wall, straightened instantly.

It's ridiculous to say these words were not spoken by the father of this body, nor by the maid and housekeeper who had the most contact with her, but by Yan Qiongyu, who had only met her three times in total.

The slightest reaction Wang Luan showed would be captured by Yan Qiongyu, not to mention that her reaction was so obvious that it was enough for him to confirm some guesses.

"Of course, I don't care if you are or not, as long as the Wang family thinks you are."

"Miss Wang Luan and I have the same idea on some things, and we can help each other."

"Well, good." Wang Luan nodded.

Yan Qiongyu shut up and smiled. He was blocked by Wang Luan before he could say a bunch of coaxing and abducting words in his stomach. The time that was originally used to persuade her to cooperate was not used up, and there was an unplanned silence.

Soon, Yan Qiongyu said with a smile, "Miss Wang Luan really believes in me."

"Because it won't get worse." Wang Luan said bluntly.

Twenty minutes left, in fact, the two people who were not familiar with each other remained silent for a long time.

Yan Qiongyu suddenly changed his voice and brought up a topic: "Does Miss Wang Luan know why the Wang family wants to find someone to give birth to a child for you, instead of finding a life for him?"

His tone was mysterious, as if he knew something. Seeing Wang Luan shaking his head, he leaned against the sink and casually chatted with her.

"Patriarch Wang, he has found a lot of Omegas to give birth to his children. Most nobles do this. It doesn't sound uncommon. Of course, he also has a few illegitimate children, but it's just bad luck. It's all Omegas and Betas."

"A few years ago, one of his mistresses finally gave birth to an Alpha for him. Unfortunately, his aptitude was too low, his level was too low, his health was not good, and he died before he was three years old."

"I haven't heard of him producing any more illegitimate children in the past two years. He should have finally given up."

Is the gossip about the Wang family head known to everyone? Wang Luan was taken aback for a moment.

Why, in Yuan Shi's memory, had never heard of the illegitimate children of the Wang family master? She has stayed in the Wang family for so many years, and she doesn't know as much as an outsider?

Yan Qiongyu glanced at her and continued: "Patriarch Wang should have a genetic defect, so he has never been able to give birth to a child with good qualifications. Miss Wang Luan's C rank is probably also due to the sequelae of Patriarch Wang's genetics..."

"Patriarch Wang was not an S rank at the beginning. In order to compete for the patriarch, he used drugs to forcibly increase his level. It is not easy to upgrade the level, and his genes collapsed accidentally. From this point of view, Patriarch Wang just can't give birth now. It's just a child with good qualifications, and he is very lucky."

But this unlucky Miss Wang family was not so lucky.

If it is still in the category of gossip and gossip before, then these latter are definitely secrets that ordinary people cannot know.

Yan Qiongyu knew that she could tell her so casually that this person was definitely not simple.

Is he a spy? Agent? Doing information?

Yan Qiongyu had been closely observing Wang Luan's demeanor when she spoke, and she acted as if she didn't know the information at all. Like a strange person who suddenly broke into this world, all reactions and performances are out of tune with the surrounding.

She didn't seem to care about the Wang family's affairs, and she didn't know the Wang family as well as he thought.

He said that she was not Wang Luan, but in fact no one could silently replace the daughter of the Wang family. After thinking about it for a long time, he could only come to one conclusion: she is Wang Luan, not Wang Luan. Something inexplicable must have happened to her.

In order to achieve his goals, he could not arbitrarily make a marriage contract, and choosing Wang Luan was the result of his careful consideration.

However, the object that should have been stable suddenly changed, and he had to spend more time on himself, the tool person who was engaged.

He observed and tried her again and again, and could only come to a harmless conclusion, despite the inevitable skepticism in his heart.

He can disguise, and others can also disguise, right?

"Miss Wang Luan, you are very important to the Wang family now." Yan Qiongyu hinted to her, "You can completely verify the truth of these things."

The genetic defect of the family head Wang was a reasonable guess made by him based on the known conditions, and he also wanted to know if he had guessed correctly.

Wang Luan felt that Yan Qiongyu took the initiative to chat with him, maybe he wanted to shorten the distance between the two and make friends or something.

She has been autistic for several days. Some people want to communicate with her in a friendly way. They helped each other just now. She didn't respond well, so she asked, "How do you know this?"

Why would someone come up and ask such an unanswerable question? Yan Qiongyu, who took the "Language Arts" course with full marks, smiled and said nothing, and she was a little used to the situation that she did not follow her expectations.

He could only say: "Why do I know this, it's a secret... Just like Miss Wang Luan, you also have a secret that you can't tell."

"We both know each other has a secret, so that's fair, isn't it?"

Yan Qiongyu euphemistically expressed her sincerity.

They all have secrets, and they know each other's secrets, so she'd better trust him more, let go of her guards, show her tricks in front of him more, let him see the clues, and speculate what value she will bring him.

Wang Luan couldn't understand what he meant. Seeing that he had been staring at him, he nodded.

Yan Qiongyu thought to himself, if she was pretending, then he really met an opponent. Not to be underestimated.

Wang Luan was thinking, it's almost thirty minutes, it's a long time here.

Yan Qiongyu should also be counting the time, stood up from the sink, straightened his collar and walked to the door. He stopped at the door, "By the way, Miss Wang Luan, you should be able to relax for a while now."

The next day, Wang Luan knew what Yan Qiongyu said before he left.

Yan Qiongyu was admitted to the hospital last night because of pheromone rejection. She didn't have to contact him for the next week because he wanted to recuperate in the hospital.

Although she felt sorry for him for thinking like this, she could finally catch her breath. He was really a good teammate who sacrificed himself for the benefit of others. Therefore, it is rare for Wang Luan to take the initiative to ask the housekeeper, "Isn't Yan Qiongyu a big problem?"

Having seen her rejection before, the housekeeper may have thought that she hated Yan Qiongyu very much. He was a little surprised to hear her take the initiative to ask, and replied, "No problem, it's just the first time I came into contact with Miss Luan's pheromone, and my body has some rejection reaction. Just get used to it.”

He was a little relieved, and felt that the situation was developing in a good direction.

Before Yan Qiongyu left last night, he asked someone to test Yan Qiongyu's condition and determined that the two had initial markings. Although the situation at that time was not recorded by the monitor installed in the house, but the main result of the family was there, so it was not a concern.

What they have to worry about now is the degree of Yan Qiongyu's rejection of Wang Luan's pheromone.

According to the report given by the doctor, Yan Qiongyu's degree of rejection is medium, which is not too bad. At this level, as long as the auxiliary drugs are used slowly, the marking can always be completed successfully, that is, Yan Qiongyu will suffer more, and they don't care.

"Miss Luan is going to visit Master Yan Qiongyu?"

"No!" Wang Luan categorically refused.

She is not as sharp as Yan Qiongyu, and he doesn't have the knowledge and interest of him, but she knows that she was struck by lightning for disturbing people's rest, and the two are not familiar with each other.

Wang Luan spent the next few days the most relaxing time since crossing. She nestled in the studio in the dormitory, sealed all the mecha models of the original body, and tried to make a new mecha model by herself. She even felt that she could understand the production of actual combat mechas.

She used her brain to immerse herself in holographic shopping, bought a lot of things she was curious about in online shopping malls, and spent most of her time familiarizing herself with the world and digesting the memories left by her original body.

Without her friends in this world, no one would ask her out to play. Without her parents and sisters, they would care whether she eats and drinks well every day, and whether she goes to bed early or not.

During the school hours, the weather was calm, and it should have been handled by the housekeeper. No one bullied her, and no one paid attention to her. But the oppressive feeling that the storm was about to come never dissipated, and it slowly accumulated above her head like a dark cloud, brewing a rainstorm that would come sooner or later.

Her short rest was still over. This morning, the maid informed her that the housekeeper would pick her up in the afternoon to visit Yan Qiongyu in the hospital, and at the same time asked her to be marked for the second time.

She also unexpectedly received a message from Yan Qiongyu.

"Please bring me a bouquet of flowers when you come, thank you."

The custom in Wang Luan's hometown is to bring some flowers and fruits when visiting a doctor, but there is no such habit here.

When the housekeeper came to pick her up, she heard her request: "Go to the mall to buy something first."

She ended up at the hospital with a bouquet of pale pink gladiolus and a large bag of fruit. The Wang family had a private hospital, but at Yan Qiongyu's request, he entered the White Oak Hospital.

This is the largest Omega exclusive hospital, and since there are the most famous doctors in Omega pheromone research, Yan Qiongyu's request was granted.

This week, he was treated in White Oak Hospital.

Wang Luan walked into the exclusive ward with fresh and spacious colors, and saw Yan Qiongyu wearing a light blue hospital gown sitting on the bed, his face was much paler than the last time he saw it.

Pale, thin, pitiful.

"You're here." He smiled at her, as if he was glad she was here and had been waiting for a long time.