Liu Zhi'an's face was stunned, and he looked at Mr. Liu with some surprise in his eyes, who was staring at him intently.
"What is she? Who is she?"
After Young Master Liu saw the old man's reaction, he couldn't help but feel suddenly. He saw real confusion in Liu Zhi'an's eyes.
The old man shouldn't react like this. Are all his previous guesses really wrong? If his ideas are wrong, should he continue to ask questions?
Liu Mingzhi thought to himself, raised his hands and rubbed his cheeks vigorously a few times.
"Ren Qingrui, is Xuan'er the fake Ren Qingrui?"
Liu Zhi'an was silent for a while with a slightly raised brow, then slowly picked up the tea in front of him and gently shook his head at Young Master Liu.
"no."
After Liu Mingzhi heard Liu Zhi'an's reply, his fingers holding the teacup suddenly tightened, and there was a faint look of astonishment in his eyes.
"really?"
Liu Zhian glanced at Young Master Liu with a blank expression in annoyance, and drank the herbal tea in the cup in one gulp.
"Six or seven years have passed. Do I need to lie to you? Besides, why did I lie to you?
What happened to Xuan'er? Why do you think so?"
Liu Mingzhi took out a long breath in confusion, feeling a little at a loss in his heart for a moment.
The old man's simple answer directly overturned all his previous thoughts.
My little sister is really not that Ren Qingrui. In other words, all her previous guesses were wrong.
But if the younger sister Liu Xuan is not the fake Ren Qingrui, then who is the fake Ren Qingrui?
If the little sister is not her, then who is the familiar her that Li Ye met in Laizhou, East China Sea a few days ago?
If the younger sister is not her, why hasn't she left the house and started a family at such an age?
Could it be that everything that happened in the middle was just a coincidence?
Several questions popped up in Liu Mingzhi's mind, but the more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and the more he thought about it, the less he had any clue.
Liu Zhi'an looked at Young Master Liu's expression that was constantly changing like facial makeup, and put down the teacup in his hand with a strange look?
"What’s wrong with you?"
"it's okay no problem."
"Then do you have anything else to ask?"
"No... no, I don't know what questions to ask the old man now."
"If you have nothing else to do, I will go back and settle the accounts."
"Okay, old man, if you still have something serious to do, you can go back to the study and continue your work. I won't delay you anymore."
Liu Zhi'an stretched out with his arms raised high, picked up the tobacco bag on the desk and pinned it to his waist, put his hands behind his back and hurried slowly towards his study room.
Liu Mingzhi watched his old man gradually leave the garden, and twisted his thigh hard with his fingers.
"hiss!"
Young Master Liu took a breath of cold air and hurriedly rubbed his thigh with his palm. It really hurt. It seemed that he was not dreaming.
How could she not be the younger sister? She shouldn’t be at all?
Could it be that the old man was lying to himself and not telling the truth to himself?
That's even less true. What kind of character does your old man have? If others don't understand your biological son, don't they understand him?
As he said just now, six or seven years have passed, and there is no need for him to lie to himself.
And I also witnessed the old man's reaction with my own eyes, and I could tell from his expression that what he told me was the truth.
Alas, this is fucking weird.
Now that the only clue is gone, if he wants to help Li Ye find the fake Ren Qingrui, where should he start?
"Smelly daddy, why are you in such a daze?"
The sudden sound behind him made Mr. Liu wake up from his meditation, and he subconsciously turned around and looked behind him.
Looking at the cutie standing behind him making faces at him, Young Master Liu rolled his eyes angrily.
"You stinky girl, you don't make any sound when you walk. Are you going to scare me to death?"
The little cutie jumped up to the stone bench next to Young Master Liu with vigorous movements and squatted down. She looked at her father's eyes and his pretty face and snorted arrogantly.
"Dad, I called you several times while standing at the entrance of the garden. You were in a daze and didn't hear me. Can you blame me for walking without making a sound?"
"Then when you get behind me, can't you speak softly? Do you have to shout loudly?"
"Yes, yes, yes, Yue'er knows that she was wrong, and Yue'er promises to correct it in the future. Daddy, what were you thinking so much about just now?
Looking at your wandering state, are you thinking about some little beauty? Dad, are you carrying Yue'er's mother and aunt out to have sex with women again?
Dad, I don’t have to tell my mother and aunt about your stubbornness, but do you think we should get the hush money?"
Young Master Liu looked at the little cutie's flawless jade hand that he stretched out in front of him and kept rubbing it. He raised his right hand and slapped the little cutie's hand hard.
"You stinky girl, you only know how to talk nonsense. Do you want to go to heaven?"
"Ouch."
The little cutie screamed instinctively, immediately retracted her palms and blew cool air with a grin on her face.
"Ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss does one not pay the hush money then why not one? You really beat me, stinky daddy, you are so cruel, are you my biological father?"
"Ask your mother."
"My mother said no, she said it herself."
Mr. Liu suddenly stood up and raised his hand to grab the cute little round earlobe.
"Liu Luoyue, are you tired of living?"
The little cutie shrank her jade neck skillfully, jumped off the stone bench and sprinted directly outside the pavilion.
"That's right. When Yue'er was still young, I once asked my mother and father where they were.
Then my mother said, your heartless father is dead, why are you looking for him? You need to go to Dalong Capital to find your stepfather.
Yue'er can swear to God, this is what my mother told Yue'er herself."
The little cutie finished her teasing words with narrow eyes and clapped her hands with excitement.
"Dad, if you don't believe it, you can ask my mother!"
Young Master Liu couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes a few times when he saw the serious expression on the little cutie's words.
"You stinky girl, why don't you sow discord with me? If I don't deal with you well today, you really don't know your last name."
After Master Liu finished cursing, he bent down and took off his shoes.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the little cutie screamed and turned around and ran away from the garden.
"Smelly daddy, my grandma asked this girl to call you to have a reunion dinner. I have already brought you the message, so I will go back first."
Young Master Liu looked at the little cutie running faster than a rabbit and put on his shoes again in a fit of laughter and tears.
"Stinky girl, I have to marry you off, so that I can make you and I angry at home."
Muttering to himself, Liu Mingzhi took a few deep breaths to calm down his mood, picked up the teacup on the table and left the pavilion in the garden unhurriedly.
On July 20th, after returning from the imperial dynasty, Liu Mingzhi was sitting at the Gua stall waiting for customers. He did not wait for a customer to come to the door, but Song Qing, who was fully armored, arrived.
"The third child."
Young Master Liu silently opened his eyes and looked sleepily at Song Qing, who was standing in front of him.
"Oh! Brother, why are you here?"
Song Qing shook his head helplessly, holding the handle of the knife at his waist and sitting on a low stool nearby.
"A few days ago, you told me that as my brother, you brought this boy Dingbang to your house for a while today. Have you forgotten?"