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"I've privately asked someone to investigate," Luo Jinzhou said. "It's normal to investigate a woman you're planning to marry."
"Then why do you say she is not Lan Yang'er?" asked Mr. Luo.
"She...she is really not Lan Yang'er!" Uncle was very sure.
"If you don't believe me, go ask our Murakami people!" my aunt said anxiously.
"Since you keep saying it's not, then where is the real Lan Yang'er?" asked Mr. Luo.
"This..." Lan Fulin and his wife looked embarrassed.
"I know, she must have killed him!" said Lan Fulin.
"Yes, because ever since this girl appeared, my family's appearance has disappeared!"
"He never came back!"
Wu Jiu lowered his eyes and said, "If I really am not Lan Yang'er, then my uncle didn't say anything when Uncle Luo brought me here, and now he denies me. I don't understand why..."
"I... I didn't react!" Lan Fulin defended himself.
Luo Jinzhou noticed how weak Lan Fulin's expression had changed, and said to the housekeeper who was preparing the rooms, "Go out and book a nice hotel for you two to stay in. Don't let my illness spread to them."
"Yes, young master." The butler went to call to book a hotel room.
After the reservation was made, a car was prepared. He walked in front of the Lan Fulin couple and said, "We have arranged a car to pick you up at the hotel."
"No, she's really not Lan Yang'er!"
"You have to trust us!"
Lan Fulin and his wife wanted to argue, but were asked to leave by the housekeeper.
"Grandpa, you go and have a rest. I will take care of Yanger's relatives." Luo Jinzhou said.
"Go ahead." Old Master Luo, leaning on a cane, was helped back to his room by the housekeeper.
He was still confident in his grandson's ability to handle things.
"Don't worry. I'll go to the company." Luo Jinzhou looked at Wujiu and comforted him.
Wujiu didn't know whether he doubted it or not.
Did he choose to believe her? Why?
Luo Jinzhou went to the company, but his route back was towards the hotel arranged for Lan Fulin.
In the hotel room, Luo Jinzhou sat on the sofa, looking at Lan Fulin and his wife sitting opposite him, his face pale and his eyes not gentle.
"What we said is true. You married the wrong person. She is really not Lan Yang'er!" said Lan Fulin.
"Where is the real Lan Yanger?" Luo Jinzhou asked.
"I said, once you disappear, it's like you've disappeared," said Lan Fulin.
"Since she's missing, let her stay missing." Luo Jinzhou said lightly.
Lan Fulin and his wife couldn't understand what these words meant?
"I just want to hold the wedding as scheduled. It doesn't matter who it is. Please don't make any more trouble and cause me any more trouble."
It's late at night and everyone is asleep.
Lan Fulin and his wife were sleeping soundly on the big bed.
A slender and agile figure jumped in from the balcony and walked towards the bed.
After a few seconds, the light came on.
"Why is the light on?" Lan Fulin's wife pushed Lan Fulin next to her with sleepy eyes.
"Why am I driving it? Wasn't it you who drove it?"
When the two of them squinted their eyes and saw the figure standing beside the bed, they screamed in fright and immediately sat up.
"You you you you..." Lan Fulin stuttered.
Wu Jiu looked at them and said, "Tell me, who asked you to come here and say such things?"
"Who asked for this? We just don't want the Luo family to be deceived!"
"That's right, you are not a blue person!"
"Are you sure you don't want to tell me?" Wu Jiu grabbed Lan Fulin's wife's hair, dragged her off the bed, and dragged her to the bathroom -
"Ahhh! Murder! Ahhhh!"
Wu Jiu threw her to the ground, turned on the shower, stepped on her neck with one foot, and poured water on her face with the bathroom heater in one hand——
"Ah...ah...wuwu...cough cough cough!" All the water flowed into his mouth and nostrils.
"What are you doing?" Lan Fulin rushed over to save his wife.
Wujiu grabbed the towel beside him and slapped him in the face—
"Ah!" Lan Fulin was knocked to the ground, covering half of his red face, too scared to move forward.
"Tell me! Who asked you to come up? If you don't tell me, I will kill her!" Wujiu turned off the water in his hand and let the woman under his feet take a breath.
The meaning was very obvious, she continued without cooperating.
The forced confession, similar to waterboarding, made the woman very uncomfortable, but she refused to confess.
Wujiu poured water on her face again, and the woman twisted in pain.
The man was extremely anxious, but the girl was too scary and he didn't dare to go forward.
"It's okay, take your time to think about it. I've loved playing with water since I was a child." Wujiu was concentrating on splashing water, looking very amused.
After letting it shower for about a minute, I turned off the water.
A lot of water spurted out of the woman's mouth, her face turned pale, and she was in great pain.
"You haven't told me yet?" Wujiu asked.
The woman raised her hands in surrender. "I...I'll tell you..."
"who?"
"A woman."
Wu Jiu thought for a moment, opened his phone, and showed her a photo inside. "Is that her?"
"Yes, it was her... She said... that if we identified you as the fake Lan Yang'er, we, the whole village, would have a good life, especially me... my son. He could go to college, buy a house, get married..."
In that kind of place, few people could read, let alone study. Finding a wife was even harder.
So, with such a great temptation, why would he care about his niece?
Wujiu let go of the woman, and the woman crawled to Lan Fulin's side. The two of them huddled in a corner, trembling.
In the dark of night, Wujiu jumped off the windowsill.
So, the person who killed Lan Yang'er was Zhou Xinwu? Otherwise, how did she know she wasn't Lan Yang'er's, and even called Lan Yang'er's uncle and aunt to confront her?
I don’t know Zhou Xinwu’s address, so I can only wait for the next day.
In Southeast Asia, inside a large wildlife park.
Six little tigers were clinging to the glass window, looking at the big tiger inside. There were a few little tigers at the feet of the big tiger, like little kittens, without any killing power, and even very cute.
"Damn tiger!"
"There's a word on the head!"
"king!"
"The big one..."
"Are these the little tiger cubs it gave birth to? There aren't even as many as the ones its mother gave birth to!"
“Hmm!”
"..." Di Bao laughed. Is this such a great thing?
I took my phone and kept taking pictures of the six little ones, including the tigers. The little ones must have been very happy at that time! I like it very much!
Emperor Shenhan and Emperor Aotian too.
Looking at Dibao who was not far away, Dibao was taking pictures, and Si Minghan's eyes wished they could grow on his own Abao!
It is really intolerable!
If it weren’t for the fact that the children rarely come here, Si Minghan would never be so proud!
"Uncle, look, there are so many little tigers!" Ji came over with a smile and pulled one of Uncle Di Shenhan's fingers.
"Yeah." Di Shenhan responded. His shallow eyes gloomily gazed at the tiny, soft cub within the glass, and he said, "It's harmless now, but it will cause endless trouble later."
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