"Is Xingyue's head alright?"
His concerned gaze fell on Wen Xingyue.
Upon closer inspection, he realized something was amiss.
He turned his head and looked at Lin Qing, who was still in shock, behind him.
The two of them look so alike.
Yan Chengyue was so focused on seeking justice that he hadn't paid much attention to Lin Qing's appearance.
Now, looking at Wen Xingyue, she seems familiar.
When I turned my head again, they really looked alike.
Not only did Yan Chengyue discover it, but Wen Rushang and his group also found out.
Except for Huo Tingxiao, whose complexion remained normal.
They had never met Lin Qing before. During this period, Lin Qing spent almost every day in the laboratory, and his few days of rest were spent waiting for people at the Chinese Academy of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
Now that you see them, they really do look alike.
The eyes are almost identical.
Just by looking at them, you get the feeling that the two of them definitely have a relationship.
Wen Xingyue stared at Lin Qing, pursing her lips. She had only glanced at Lin Qing's face briefly before, but hadn't looked at him closely.
No wonder Brother Zhiming said we look alike; now that we see this, we really do look quite similar.
Wen Xingyue has now figured out why she had that connection with Pei Zhiming.
Because Pei Zhiming knew Lin Qing, and then went back and told them that there might be someone in the capital who could cure Lin Jiaojiao's leg, they were attracted to come over.
This led to their meeting.
This is why she has some connection with Pei Zhiming, but not many; Pei Zhiming is the intermediary who indirectly led her to find her relatives.
Her inner thoughts echoed, and Lin Qing's eyes slightly opened.
"How dare you come here? Get out! Get out!"
Lin Jiaojiao's eyes widened, and she immediately lost her temper. She pointed at Wen Xingyue and started yelling.
She looked around at the things, and then thought of throwing something at them.
But there was nothing around for her to smash.
"Get out of here! Get out!"
Lin Jiaojiao's panic reached its peak at this moment.
She had only thought that Wen Xingyue's face resembled her mother's, so she disliked her, but she didn't think about it in any other way, since there aren't many people in this world who look alike.
But now, with Lin Qing and Wen Xingyue facing off, her heart was struck a blow.
It's not just similar! It's incredibly similar! Especially the eyebrows and eyes.
We must not let them meet, we absolutely must not let them meet.
This was Lin Jiaojiao's first thought.
We must absolutely prevent them from meeting.
She had a feeling that she might lose everything.
How could this be? How could my brother look so much like that bitch?
Lin Jiaojiao couldn't help but recall the comments others had made about her not resembling the Lin family.
She didn't resemble the Lin family at all; there wasn't a single resemblance between them. Her brothers and the others inherited their mother's peach blossom eyes, but she was the only one with triangular eyes.
The way they look at people makes them seem mean and scary.
The woman opposite him now had eyes that looked exactly like his brother's.
Lin Jiaojiao became more and more frightened the more she thought about it.
Huo Tingxiao's brows furrowed slightly as he listened to the insults, and his icy gaze swept over Lin Jiaojiao.
Lin Jiaojiao felt as if someone had grabbed her throat. A chill ran from her tailbone to the top of her head. She wanted to say something, but Huo Tingxiao's dark, inky eyes made her throat hurt as soon as she opened her mouth.
Lin Jiaojiao acts arrogantly and domineeringly because of her family's status, but she only dares to bully the weak and fears the strong. She is afraid when she encounters someone she really can't afford to offend.
Huo Tingxiao had truly been on the battlefield, crawling out of piles of corpses countless times. His aura was imposing and terrifying. If he didn't restrain his terrifying aura, few people would dare to look him in the eye directly.
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