After the fake daughter’s mind was read, the real daughter posted crazy posts

Chapter 482 Sleep Aid Voice
In the room, Chu Mu leaned on the beanbag and tapped on his cell phone.

She recalled and recorded at the same time. After working for more than half an hour, she finally typed all the big projects she remembered into the memo.

She planned to wait until tomorrow to find an Internet cafe, and then privately send the organized things to her elder brother.

After that, she closed her phone with satisfaction and went to do her homework again. She didn't finish her homework until after eleven o'clock, then went to wash up and go to bed.

When it was almost twelve o'clock, Chu Mu lay straight on the bed and stared at the ceiling for ten minutes. She still didn't fall asleep.

She suddenly realized that she seemed to recognize the bed!
It's strange, she seems to really like the bed.

She sighed, took out her phone, and found a video of an online host that she had often watched recently. Then, she pulled up the quilt comfortably, closed her eyes, and folded her hands on her abdomen, looking very sacred.

"Welcome to Teacher Chen's math class! Today we are going to learn trigonometric functions..."

Listening to the "purifying voice" coming from her mobile phone, she looked peaceful, and sleepiness swept over her unknowingly.

Chu Mu did not close the curtains when he fell asleep. At this time, there was only a small night light in the room emitting weak light. The orange light was warm and contrasted with the moonlight coming in from the window, making the room look warm. A lot.

There was a little gap in the window, and the evening breeze came in through the gap, bringing a bit of coolness.

Chu Mu couldn't help but flinch, raised the quilt, and hid himself under the quilt.

In the dream, she felt as if she was being suppressed by something. The thing was not only pressing her, but also squeezing her neck. She felt very uncomfortable in her neck. She didn't sleep well at all that night!
She was a little dazed and couldn't wake up. When she was woken up by the knocking on the door the next morning, her eyelids almost didn't open.

She got out of bed dizzily and went to open the door.

The door opened, and Chu Chang was outside.

"elder sister?"

Chu Shang: "Well. Mu Mu, it's time to go downstairs for breakfast!"

"...Hmm." Chu Mu's voice was a little vague.

She rubbed her eyes, her eyelids still stubbornly sticking together. "I'm going to wash my face, change my clothes, and I'll be downstairs in a while."

Chu Chang saw something was wrong with her condition and touched her face: "Didn't you sleep well yesterday?"

Chu Mu nodded slightly, then turned around and walked to the bathroom. As she walked, she said, "I didn't sleep well! I recognize the bed!"

The slight grievance in Chu Chang's voice made Chu Chang feel distressed.

"Be good, take a rest on the way to school later, we won't stay here today."

Chu Mu nodded blankly, then went to the bathroom and washed his face.

Being stimulated by the cold water, Chu Mu suddenly sobered up a lot.

She gritted her teeth and poured a few more handfuls of water on her face. She didn't stop until her eyes opened and she was no longer sleepy.

After washing his face and brushing his teeth, Chu Mu changed into his school uniform and went out.

When she went downstairs, she kept pinching her throat. When she got up early in the morning, she felt her throat was a little uncomfortable, but the symptoms were very mild and she didn't pay much attention.

It wasn't until she was eating that she stuffed a mouthful of flower rolls into her mouth. It felt like she had swallowed a razor blade, and her entire face turned pale in an instant.

Chu Chang had been paying attention to her, but before she could care about her sister, someone cut her off next to her.

"What's wrong with you? Does your throat feel uncomfortable?"

Fu Sui'an looked at Chu Mu and frowned. When he frowned, he looked really a little troublesome.

Chu Mu was shocked by this guy for some reason. She nodded obediently: "A little bit, he must have a cold."

As she said that, she tried to touch her forehead. If it wasn't hot, then it was okay.