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Nine hundred and thirtieth nine chapters, he is impersonating

 The arrogance on Lu Feng's face calmed down a bit, and he also gave up the idea of ​​taking further action. With Lin Liyun's identity and strength at this moment, he was no match for Zhong Sanxiao in front of him.

"Uncle Zhong!" Lu Feng received the signal from Lin Xiaojin and cupped his fists in greeting.

Zhong Sanxiao's face hardened, and he walked down from the door with some doubts. He looked Lu Feng up and down, and said in disbelief: "Are you still alive?"

Lin Xiaojin quickly helped to explain: "It's a long story, Uncle Zhong, let's talk about it when we go back to the house."

Zhong Sanxiao nodded suspiciously and asked the guard on the side as he walked: "Is the master at home?"

The guard reported back tremblingly: "The master of the house...he went to the 'Bliss House' again early in the morning."

Zhong Sanxiao's face couldn't help but darken, and he yelled with a bit of anger: "Go and call him back to the house immediately! By the way, send someone to the bun shop in Fulin Town to call back the second head of the family!"

Lu Feng followed Zhong Sanxiao and secretly listened to the conversation. He couldn't help but feel pity in his heart. Although he didn't know where 'Bliss Fang' was, he knew just from the name and the embarrassed expression on the guard's report that it was definitely not a good place. It was probably not a good place.

Gambling houses are like brothels.

It's no wonder that Zhong Sanxiao is so angry. The head of the mansion often hangs out in such places, so how can the Lin family have any hope of revitalization.

I'm just a little confused as to why the second head of the family, Lin Bairu, is at the bun shop in the neighboring town. I didn't mention this much on the way here.

Lu Feng was about to ask from the beginning out of memory loss, but he heard Lin Xiaojin's voice coming at the right time.

"Brother, don't you remember what happened to my second uncle?"

Lu Feng shook his head blankly.

Zhong Sanxiao glanced at Lu Feng in surprise.

Lin Xiaojin took the opportunity to explain: "Uncle Zhong, my brother lost his memory after the battle in the Dixuan Territory, so he didn't know how to return home for three years. If I hadn't bumped into him by chance, he probably wouldn't have even known that his surname was Lin.

.”

Zhong Sanxiao was doubtful and asked Lu Feng thoughtfully: "My memory is gone, can I still remember what I have learned in the past?"

Lu Feng said frankly: "I can't remember much about it. I only remember a few steps of the Little Burial Flower Sword Technique."

Zhong Sanxiao nodded and chuckled: "Just remember this, forget the rest. There's nothing you can do anyway."

Lin Xiaojin stood to one side and stopped asking questions when she saw Zhong Sanxiao. She found a gap and began to explain Lin Bairu's past to Lu Feng.

"The proprietress of the steamed stuffed bun shop was the object of my uncle's love when he was young. At that time, due to the unanimous opposition of my uncle and the elders of the clan, they forcibly broke up the couple. As a result, they both lived in misery for so many years, and the second uncle was also harmed.

I still haven’t married yet."

Lu Feng was puzzled and exclaimed: "I didn't expect that the second uncle is still an infatuated person. So is he going to that bun shop now to help him, is he thinking of rekindling their relationship?"

Lin Xiaojin shook her head and sighed: "Although my second uncle has not married yet, Aunt Mei married someone else out of anger."

Zhong Sanxiao interjected: "Although there is anger, what is more important is that the head of the family forced her to get married on the grounds of cutting off the thoughts of the second head of the family."

Lu Feng was shocked, "Can he bear this?"

Lin Xiaojin smiled helplessly: "Second uncle is a scholar after all, knows etiquette and abides by rules..."

Lu Feng was dissatisfied, "What does this have to do with whether you study or not? The one you love is being forced to remarry, so why should you abide by such broken rules?"

Lin Xiaojin paused, feeling uneasy in her heart. Lin Liyun could not say such strong and rebellious words in the past.

Zhong Sanxiao glanced back at Lu Feng meaningfully, "When I come back this time, my temperament is a little different from before!"

Lu Feng's face suddenly condensed, knowing that his previous words might be inconsistent with Lin Liyun's character, which aroused Zhong Sanxiao's concern and doubts.

After thinking about it, Lu Feng did not choose to hide this, but further said: "People will always change. I don't know what kind of temperament I had three years ago, but I know what kind of temperament I should show now. !”

"That's right!" Zhong Sanxiao smiled openly, with admiration in his eyes, "It's better to live in the present than to dwell in the past!"

Lin Xiaojin felt at ease when she saw Zhong Sanxiao and didn't have any suspicion.

"Brother, let's go see grandma together. I haven't seen her for a long time. I don't know if her cough is better."

Lin Xiaojin took Lu Feng's arm and walked toward the backyard of the mansion.

Zhong Sanxiao hesitated for a moment, then stopped him and said, "It's getting late. When the head of the house and the others come back, I'll meet the head of the house and the others first, and then I'll go see my grandmother."

Lin Xiaojin nodded bitterly, knowing the underlying meaning of Zhong Sanxiao. Obviously, she still wanted to verify Lin Liyun's identity through the family head and others first, so as not to make her grandmother happy in vain.

Under Zhong Sanxiao's arrangement, Lu Feng was taken to the side courtyard used for entertaining guests.

At night.

Zhong Sanxiao had already finished chatting with Lin Xiaojin in the lobby about his experiences along the way, but based on his experience, he was somewhat suspicious of Lin Xiaojin's words.

"Uncle Zhong, actually, he is not my brother."

Suddenly, Lin Xiaojin said this.

On the contrary, this suppressed the suspicion and some tentative words in Zhong Sanxiao's heart. He looked at Lin Xiaojin with a slightly puzzled look, "What do you mean? He is not Lin Liyun?"

Lin Xiaojin nodded and said bluntly: "He is a fake."

Zhong Sanxiao was startled, "Since you know it's an imposter, why do you bring him back home? Did he coerce you?"

Lin Xiaojin shook his head and explained bitterly: "Actually, I'm not sure whether he is an impostor or not, but along the way, his behavior and the feeling he gave me are so strange, and he doesn't look like brother Liyun at all."

At the end of the sentence, Lin Xiaojin couldn't help but shed some tears in her eyes, "Uncle Zhong, I'm so scared. I'm afraid that he really is my brother, but I'm also afraid that he's not my brother."

His voice was whimpering, and he looked sad and frightened.

This made Zhong Sanxiao unable to bear any more probing and questioning, and also dispelled his initial doubts about Lin Xiaojin.

If they were colluding, they would never be so honest about their feelings!

While thinking about it, Zhong Sanxiao comforted him: "Perhaps his temperament has changed due to the damage to his memory. If his memory is restored over time, he will be able to return to the closeness he once had."

Lin Xiaojin blinked her teary eyes, "Uncle Zhong thinks he is Brother Liyun?"

Zhong Sanxiao nodded thoughtfully, "From the current point of view, it doesn't seem to be fake. Uncle Zhong had secretly observed his appearance earlier, and it doesn't seem to have traces of the disguise technique. In addition, with the momentum of his return this time, if

Fake ones should not be so arrogant and cause trouble."

"Really?" Lin Xiaojin's tears filled with joy, her brows stretched, but she secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

‘Brother Lu’s instructions went in the opposite direction, and it had unexpected effects.’


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