Chapter 371: I would rather die than be your son-in-law

Reminiscing

Zhou Zipei snorted and laughed, and when he saw that Branwen had a trace of imperceptible guilt, he understood.

When did he become a person who likes to reminisce with others

They sat together, and it was estimated that apart from discussing some official business, they only drank.

"I'm afraid you don't want to reminisce," Zhou Zipei said calmly.

Branwen laughed twice, not embarrassed by being exposed, and simply pointed out the purpose directly: "Didn't I say I would introduce my daughter to you?"

Zhou Zipei had a headache: "No, please forgive me! Branwen, you don't want to hear me call you dad, so you do this on purpose? Absolutely not, I'm married." Branwen

touched his nose guiltily, automatically ignored the first half of his sentence, and expressed disbelief in his second half of the sentence: "Zipei, don't try to fool me. From what I know about you, how could you get married so low-key? Don't find some lame excuses to evade me."

Zhou Zipei looked a little stunned after hearing this.

He has never been a low-key person, and he wants to let everyone know about the smallest things.

But it happened that such a big thing as marriage has been suppressed in his heart for five years.

Everything was not settled yet. Neither he nor Lu Siyin was in the mood to hold a wedding. Even very few people knew about it.

Even the marriage was initiated by him, selfishly and meanly forcing Ah Yin to be together, not to mention the proposal.

No matter what, he always owed Ah Yin for this matter.

Zhou Zipei slightly curled his lips and made a decision in his heart:

when all the things were settled, he would definitely give Ah Yin a grand and ostentatious wedding.

Branwen saw that he actually laughed and felt that this matter was just as he said.

The two had arrived at the door of the room. He stopped and waited for the bodyguard to open the door. Finally, he said to Zhou Zipei:

"It's settled. Why are you being polite to me?"

Zhou Zipei opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, Branwen had already walked in before him.

Zhou Zipei's eyelids twitched. He had made his words so clear, why was Branwen so stubborn? He raised

his hand and pressed his swollen temples, fearing that Branwen would say something he shouldn't. His body reacted faster than his brain. Almost at the moment Branwen walked into the room, he took two quick steps to block him and said, "I will never be your son-in-law."

Branwen was shocked and startled by Zhou Zipei's sudden reaction.

Lu Siyin, Lu Jingshu and Chu Mian in the room were full of questions. They only saw Zhou Zipei blocking the door, blocking his friend, and vowed that he would never be his son-in-law...

What was going on?

Whose son-in-law?

Compared with the confusion of Lu Jingshu and Chu Mian, Lu Siyin reacted immediately. It was probably because Zhou Zipei, his friend, still wanted to marry his daughter to him, so Zhou Zipei said this in a hurry.

Lu Siyin was so angry that it burned to the top of his head. There seemed to be a cluster of flames in his eyes, burning fiercely. Wherever his eyes went, there was no grass.

No, what's the matter

Didn't he know that Zhou Zipei was married

Although he has good conditions, is good at making money, gentle and considerate, respects women, is humorous, handsome, and has a good figure. Not only does he have eight abdominal muscles, but he also allows her to sleep on him every day. Hehehe...

Lu Siyin drooled, shook his head, and after putting aside some inappropriate pictures for children, he thought seriously:

He is barely worthy of me, but he can't be unfaithful!

Or, Zhou Zipei, this friend, still insists on doing this even after knowing that he is married

What kind of friend is this!!!

Lu Siyin was angry, his face was cloudy, and when he was in a bad mood, something around him would suffer.

Lu Jingshu was prepared. When her palm hit the table, she picked up a magazine and pushed it along the tabletop, stopping right under Lu Siyin's hand.

The pain she imagined did not come. Lu Siyin blinked and looked down, and saw a book between his palm and the tabletop.

Lu Jingshu said calmly: "Spare the table."

Lu Siyin: "..."

Although this palm was separated by a book, it was still powerful. The whole table trembled and made a lot of noise.

She didn't care about all these. She stood up suddenly, not caring about the fact that she needed help from others. She walked towards Zhou Zipei with great momentum, cursing, "Why are there always people who don't understand what others say? They are looking for trouble in the toilet!"

Branwen scratched his head, and his expression was as confused as it could be.

Are you scolding him?

Why does it sound so familiar

? "I'm sorry, Zhou Zipei is already married, so your wishful thinking may not come true. I have a piece of advice for you," Lu Siyin pushed Zhou Zipei away and raised her eyelids, "You have to take the things I give you, especially the face... face... ah!!!"

After Lu Siyin saw who was coming, she made a sharp noise!!!

She immediately closed her eyes, thinking that she must have been so angry that she was dizzy.

Otherwise, how could she see her adoptive father

? Yes, it must be like this!

Zhou Zipei stood aside, still complacent about Lu Siyin's possessiveness towards her, with a smug smile on her eyebrows and eyes, but for some reason, Lu Siyin's face changed drastically when she saw Branwen, from full of anger to pale.

He even closed his eyes in fear, looking as if he couldn't accept the reality.

Zhou Zipei looked at Branwen's face in confusion, and found that his expression was not much better than Lu Siyin's, very... hard to describe.

"How come you know each other?"

Lu Siyin counted to three in his mind, and his eyes widened, hoping to improve his "dizziness" just now.

But... how come this person in front of him is his godfather!

Lu Siyin wanted to cry but had no tears. He was so arrogant just now, but now he was obedient and frightened. He trembled and shouted: "Godfather... godfather"

Branwen also had a mysterious look on his face. He was still wondering why the girl in front of him looked exactly like Rola, until he heard her call him "godfather".

"Rola, why are you here?"

"Wait," Zhou Zipei interrupted them, looking at Lu Siyin in shock: "You just called him... godfather"

Lu Siyin said unhappily: "You didn't call him, were you calling you?"

Lu Jingshu and Chu Mian looked at each other, and they took a sip of tea leisurely, watching the scene in front of them with interest.

The scene of exposure...

Branwen gradually realized something, his eyes looked back and forth between Lu Siyin and Zhou Zipei, and suddenly laughed, and said to Zhou Zipei: "So you are really married, and it's with Rola" Sure enough,

Zhou Zipei still couldn't escape the fact that he called him dad, hahaha.

Lu Siyin pursed her lips: "Yes."

She prayed in her heart that her godfather would have intermittent amnesia and forget her treason just now.

If she knew it was him, she would never say those words even if she died.

But fate did not go as she wished. After Branwen came to her senses, she pointed at herself and asked Lu Siyin: "Were you talking to me just now?"

"Uh..." Lu Siyin's brain was working fast, and at the critical moment he pulled Zhou Zipei over and said, "Of course not, I was talking about him."

Zhou Zipei: "..."

Branwen looked at Zhou Zipei as if he wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh in front of her.

It was the first time he saw this person so aggrieved, but he could still hold back from saying a word.

"Oh——" Branwen nodded.

Lu Siyin smiled embarrassedly and said, "I didn't expect that the friend Zhou Zipei was talking about was you, my godfather."

Zhou Zipei murmured in a low voice, "I didn't expect it either."

He put off his expression, pulled his lips and looked at Branwen, his friend who had been on equal footing for many years, and shouted, "Godfather."

Branwen was stunned: "..."

How could this man be so shameless...

Who was it that was still swearing three minutes ago:

I would never be your son-in-law!

The slap in the face came too fast, like a tornado...

He had the nerve to call, but Branwen was embarrassed to respond.

Zhou Zipei didn't agree with this in his heart. If he didn't rely on shamelessness, he wouldn't have won the beauty so early.

Isn't senior brother a good example? He was five years late.

Lu Jingshu shook hands with Branwen and said slowly: "If I'm not mistaken, you should be Prince Branwen of Country L. Hello, I am Lu Siyin's sister, Lu Jingshu."

But Branwen seemed to be in a trance, staring at her eyebrows, his expression was unpredictable, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Lu Jingshu didn't get a response. Seeing that he was staring at her, she frowned slightly: "Sir."

Branwen came back to her senses, bowed her head and smiled apologetically: "Sorry, I lost my composure. You are the sister that Ruola often mentioned. Have you been to the L Country Royal Palace before?"

Lu Jingshu didn't understand, her eyes were deep and quiet, and her voice was calm and low: "Before... I went there once by chance."

Branwen understood: "No wonder I felt like I had seen you somewhere, maybe that time."

Lu Jingshu's hand that was lazily tapping on her knees suddenly stopped, and she nodded after a while.

What she didn't say was that she didn't meet Branwen when she went to the L Country Royal Palace before.

Why did he ask that?

And how come he felt familiar with her, but not with Lu Siyin?

Lu Jingshu lowered her eyelids and suppressed her doubts in her heart.

Blanwen had already moved her eyes to Chu Mian at this time. Seeing his face from the front, she finally remembered who he was.

Blanwen was surprised, and suddenly stood up solemnly, with a tone of surprise and respect: "You are... Mr. Chu, the president of the Medical Association"

Chu Mian smiled at the corners of his lips, and said humbly: "Yes, Mr. Blanwen."

"I have heard of you for a long time!"

Blanwen glanced at Zhou Zipei with a slight reproach. With the identity of Lu Siyin's adoptive father, it seemed more justified to do these things to him.

Branwen was secretly pleased, but at the same time he complained, "Why did you introduce us to each other only now?"

Zhou Zipei, who was blamed innocently, licked his palate and used all his willpower to restrain himself from rolling his eyes at him.

Zhou Zipei decisively talked about the business that was almost forgotten: "Branwen, we need your help with something." Branwen

restrained his smile and said seriously: "I will do my best to help you with anything."

"Do you know the internationally recognized fake fingerprints that have the same effect as real fingerprints?"

Branwen thought for a few seconds and said, "I know."

"Although this type of fingerprint has no explicit regulations, it is more stringent than real fingerprints. Rather than saying it is fake, most people in the world call it the "peacock eye type." If it is used to sign a contract, if one party breaks the contract, they will not only be punished by law, but will be hunted down all over the world until the person dies."

"Precisely because there are no clear legal provisions, there is only one consequence for those who breach the contract, and that is death."

"Because the 'Peacock Eye Type' does not really exist in this world, it is difficult to find the corresponding person, which protects the information of both parties to the transaction. At the same time, there is also a risk to one's life, so it will not be used unless necessary."

Branwen said here, then he remembered to ask them: "Why do you suddenly ask this? What do you want to know?"

Lu Siyin said: "Godfather, I can't explain this to you, so you'd better not get involved."

Branwen knew that she must have her reasons for doing this, and sighed: "Okay, I won't..." I will intervene, but you also have to pay attention to safety."

Lu Siyin nodded gently: "Since this "peacock eye type" does not really exist and is difficult to investigate, how can it correspond to the two parties to the transaction? It is impossible that after one party breaks the contract, the international hunt will not be able to find the target."

Branwen said: "Of course not. What I mean by "cannot be found" is that you cannot find a person by simply checking fingerprints. Why do you say it is called "peacock eye type"?"

A faint light flashed in Lu Jingshu's eyes, and her pupils flashed. Could it be...

"On the surface, it is a fingerprint, but it actually corresponds to the pupil"

Branwen looked at her admiringly and said, "That's right. Everyone's iris also has complex and unique patterns, which are also an important basis for iris recognition. As long as a part of it is extracted and synthesized to look like a fingerprint, it can be confused with the real thing."

"Of course, only a few people know this."

Lu Siyin suddenly understood, so that's the case...

No wonder they couldn't find anything when investigating fingerprints, it turned out that this was not a fingerprint at all, but the texture of the iris of the eye.

It's really amazing!

After understanding it, they knew which direction they should investigate in the future, so as not to be in the dark and know nothing.

Lu Siyin suddenly took out a picture, which was obviously a "snake head and scorpion tail" pattern, and she placed the paper in front of Branwen.

"Have you seen this pattern?"

Branwen picked it up and examined it carefully, his brows gradually wrinkled, and he didn't say anything for a while.

The others didn't urge him and waited quietly.

After an unknown amount of time, Branwen said in a disappointed tone: "It seems that I haven't seen it before, but it seems that I have seen it before. Snake head and scorpion tail... It gives me a very strange feeling, but I can't explain it." "

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you can't remember it."

Branwen said: "Can you give me this pattern? When I remember it, I will contact you immediately."

"Of course."

The conversation ended quickly. At least there was a gain this time. As long as there are clues and hope, they will keep investigating until they find the mastermind behind the scenes and until the truth comes out.

Even if they move forward a little bit, it is better than standing still.