Chapter 27 The Rebirth of the White Moonlight (4) Where did you find this ancestor...?

Chapter Twenty-Seven

Xia Zhi was slightly surprised when she heard Song Ling's shameless request. She hadn't expected that they would humiliate her like this after she no longer lived as Xia Zhi.

Xia Zhi felt a surge of anger and wanted to retaliate, but she quickly held back.

In the end, she didn't say anything, but simply looked away.

Lu Qi looked thoughtfully at Xia Zhi's face, and after a long while, he looked at Song Ling and said, "Alright, I'll play whatever you want."

Song Ling glanced at Lu Qi, her words carrying a hint of ambiguity: "What I want to do, you can't do with."

Xia Zhi could no longer bear it. She looked at Song Ling and said bluntly, "Boss, I'm here to be a nanny."

Song Ling suddenly met Xia Zhi's angry eyes. Looking at the face that was exactly the same as Xia Zhi's, he couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

When he used to pester Xia Zhi, she looked at him with the same eyes.

Song Ling shifted his gaze slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable. He seemed to sense the other person's annoyance and opened his mouth to apologize.

Xia Zhi didn't look at Song Ling again, but instead looked at Lu Qi: "Boss Lu, is it delicious?"

Lu Qi then picked up his chopsticks and took a bite of the food. He couldn't help but say, "It's delicious. I didn't expect you to be such a good cook."

Xia Zhi smiled and said, "You're welcome, boss."

Watching the interaction between the two, Song Ling felt a pang of jealousy for some reason. He couldn't help but look at Lu Qi: "Lu Qi, did you come to see me today just for this?"

Lu Qi paused for a moment, then said ambiguously, "She looks a lot like Xia Zhi, doesn't she?"

Song Ling hummed in agreement, then reluctantly said, "It is very similar."

Lu Qi didn't say anything more, but looked at Xia Zhi and said, "Go upstairs and tidy up my room."

Xia Zhi nodded upon hearing this. She still owed Lu Qi hundreds of thousands of yuan, and the only thing she could do now was to listen to him.

So Xia Zhi went up the stairs, and just as she was about to go to Lu Qi's room, she suddenly heard footsteps behind her.

Xia Zhi inexplicably felt a sense of oppression, so she walked into Lu Qi's room and turned slightly: "Boss Lu, are you tidying up your room?"

Lu Qi took a few steps and looked at her with a strange expression: "How did you know this was my room?"

Xia Zhi's heart skipped a beat. She knew Lu Qi well and naturally knew that he liked blue bed sheets. So when she saw the blue bed sheet, she came straight in.

She couldn't reveal her identity; she didn't want to end up like in the previous world. She'd rather they humiliate her than recognize her true identity. If they did, she would truly be doomed.

Xia Zhi subconsciously took a step back: "I... I guessed."

Lu Qi didn't say anything until Song Ling came up and said, "Lu Qi, want to play another game?"

Lu Qi glanced at Xia Zhi indifferently: "Take care of it."

After Lu Qi left, Xia Zhi could clearly hear the sound of the two people playing games downstairs. She looked at Lu Qi's room, somewhat at a loss, not understanding his intentions.

What is she packing?

Xia Zhi was a little puzzled that Lu Qi's room was quite clean, but she still started tidying up as usual.

Just as she was about to wipe the table, she suddenly saw the photo on the table.

This is a picture of her sitting in a wheelchair.

Xia Zhi hadn't expected that he had kept this photo hidden all this time. In fact, now that she thought about it, it was as if the previous events had never happened. It felt so distant, especially now that her status had fallen to this point.

Xia Zhi sighed silently, thankfully they had only offended her verbally.

She tidied up the room briefly and then came out.

The two downstairs were still playing games. Lu Qi leaned back on the sofa, his eyes downcast, his hands moving rapidly, looking completely absorbed.

Xia Zhi didn't want to disturb them while they were playing, so she quietly walked to the side and didn't dare to sit down.

Song Ling glanced at Lu Qi: "What are you playing at? We've already lost."

Lu Qi felt a little confused. For some reason, he kept thinking about Xia Zhi who was next to him.

she……

Lu Qi turned off his phone in frustration: "I'm not playing anymore."

Song Ling glanced at him speechlessly: "You just say you don't want to play anymore? You made me lose."

Lu Qi's gaze fell on Xia Zhi, who was standing to the side. He subconsciously put his phone aside and said indifferently, "Xia Zhi, come here."

Xia Zhi's smile froze slightly: "Boss, I'll just sit here."

Lu Qi frowned subconsciously: "Just come over when I tell you to!"

Left with no other choice, Xia Zhi had to go over there.

She gently sat down next to Lu Qi, looking somewhat innocent.

She could feel Lu Qi's burning gaze, which contained a mixture of curiosity and inquiry.

"Do you know Xia Zhi?" Lu Qi asked casually. "After all, the Xia family is quite famous in this city."

Xia Zhi's heart skipped a beat. Why was he asking her that question?

She replied instinctively, "I know."

Lu Qi didn't speak, but Song Ling looked at him curiously; "Why are you asking this?"

Lu Qi said lazily, "Just curious."

Xia Zhi forced a smile and looked at Lu Qi: "Boss, my mother is still in the hospital. If there's nothing else, could I go and take care of her first?"

Lu Qi looked at her, suddenly moving closer as if genuinely curious, but his eyes remained perfectly calm: "Why are you so nervous?"

Xia Zhi choked. Of course she was nervous; she didn't want these lunatics to guess her identity.

However, they probably would never guess her true identity, since it completely defies science.

So she instinctively said, "Boss, you're too close to me..."

Lu Qi paused upon hearing this, then looked her up and down with a strange expression.

Finally, he chuckled and said, "Alright, that's all for you. Go take care of your mother, and remember to come over and cook for me tonight."

Xia Zhi nodded and said, "Okay, thank you, boss."

Song Ling, who was standing next to Lu Qi, glanced at Xia Zhi and then looked at her awkwardly.

Xia Zhi didn't like Song Ling to begin with. She just glanced at Song Ling coldly and prepared to stand up and leave.

Song Ling felt uneasy under her gaze, and he snorted coldly, "Not a pleasant look at all."

Xia Zhi suddenly looked at him, remembering his humiliation earlier. She took a few extra steps, bent down, and looked at Song Ling: "So, what kind of look do you want from me?"

Looking at her face so close to his, Song Ling's heart suddenly started racing.

He instinctively shrank back, as if he had seen a ghost: "Don't get so close to me!"

Xia Zhi found it amusing. He had just said he wanted her to play with him, but now he seemed scared.

Xia Zhi pretended not to know and leaned closer, lowering her voice: "Boss, of course I can play with you. What do you want to play?"

Song Ling's face flushed red involuntarily, and he looked away; "Don't talk to me so close."

Xia Zhi found it amusing, but her expression remained calm: "If there's nothing else, I'll be going now. I still need to take care of my mother."

She didn't intend to "play around" with Song Ling; she just wanted to annoy him because she saw how nervous he looked.

After all, she couldn't stand what Song Ling had just said.

Lu Qi stared at Xia Zhi thoughtfully, leaning back on the sofa, his thoughts in disarray.

Xia Zhi walked towards the door, preparing to change her shoes: "Boss, I'm leaving now. I'll come over to cook for you tonight."

After Xia Zhi left, Song Ling's heart kept pounding. He was a little agitated, and after a long pause, he said with a wry smile, "Lu Qi, where did you find this ancestor?"

Lu Qi ignored him and said meaningfully, "Don't you think... her personality is also very similar to Xia Zhi's?"

Song Ling was stunned.

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Xia Zhi walked into the hospital completely unaware that she was already a suspect.

She vaguely regretted arguing with Song Ling earlier. Given her status, how could she dare to argue with Song Ling! It was just that she wasn't actually that afraid of them; after all, she had been very arrogant and domineering towards them when she was in her wheelchair.

Xia Zhi sighed silently; she really couldn't control her emotions.

[Host! No, it's alright! They went too far just now, it's normal for you to be angry!]

Xia Zhi said quietly, "Thank you for your comfort, Xiao Qi."

[Su, host! 】

Xia Zhi entered Xia Mei's room. As soon as she went in, she found Xia Mei chatting with someone else, with a long-lost smile on her face.

Xia Zhi was stunned, then said, "Mom..."

Xia Mei saw Xia Zhi: "Zhi Zhi, you're here."

Xia Zhi nodded: "Mom, you rest well, I'll go buy you something to eat."

Xia Mei nodded: "Aren't you supposed to be at work...?"

Xia Zhi smiled and said, "My boss is a very nice person. He asked me to take care of you first."

Xia Mei asked with a smile, "Is your boss a man or a woman?"

Xia Zhi hesitated for a moment: "Both men and women are available."

Xia Mei was finally relieved.

Xia Zhi smiled and said, "I'll go buy you something to eat."

Xia Zhi left the ward. She knew she couldn't hide it from Xia Mei, but for a second, she didn't want her mother to know that her boss was Lu Qi.

She walked out of the hospital somewhat dazed, intending to get her mother a bowl of rice noodle soup.

Suddenly, her phone rang.

Xia Zhi answered the call instinctively: "Boss Lu."

Lu Qi's voice was calm: "Come over and cook for me tonight. I have guests coming over, so please prepare a lavish meal."

Xia Zhi asked curiously, "Okay, how many people are there, boss?"

Lu Qi said, "Me, Song Ling, and Song Ye, the person you saw today, Song Ye is his brother."

Xia Zhi froze upon hearing this. She could easily deal with Song Ling and Lu Qi, but Song Ye…

Song Ye wasn't so easily fooled.

She remembered that Song Ye was rather aloof and usually busy with official business. Why would he suddenly have time to come to Lu Qi's house just for a meal?

Xia Zhi vaguely felt that something was strange about this matter.

[Host! Tell me, did he come looking for you?]

Xia Zhi stood there stunned for a moment, then realized what was happening.

"Possibly."

Since her current identity is merely based on resemblance, Song Ye is probably just curious.

Xia Zhi sighed silently, hoping that Song Ye was just curious, otherwise she wouldn't be able to handle it.