Lin Zhennan felt that Qiao Heng's eyes were very strange at this moment, those eyes were dark and indifferent, and there seemed to be a lonely flame jumping inside, and he felt that he had been burned in a trance.

The flamboyant and wanton young man in Fuzhou gradually overlapped with the pale and cold young man in front of him, and they were distinguished little by little.

The young son of Fuzhou in his memory smiled dependently and said to him, "Daddy. 」

And now the young man standing opposite him really didn't call him like that, even if he wanted to call him as a last resort, he would only say "Zhang Daxia" politely and detachedly, or add the slightly sarcastic "Mr. Lin's dart head" just now.

Lin Zhennan only thought that it was Qiao Heng's pseudonym that he had been calling him in order not to reveal his identity, but he never expected that he did it on purpose.

But how can a father mistake his son?

How is this possible?

Although there are countless similar people in the world, there are always some small differences in the body.

There is a small light brown mole on the inside of the wrist of Ping'er's left hand, don't forget, he has to send internal force to Qiao Heng every once in a while, if there is no such small mole, how can he not find it.

And on his right hand, there is a small scar that you will not notice if you don't look closely, which was left by Ping'er when he was a child climbing a tree and was scratched by a dead branch.

Other "marks" abound.

These unique marks all prove that this is Ping'er.

Lin Zhennan heard himself say extremely calmly, "Ping'er, you are drunk, when the effect of the medicinal wine has passed, I will come to you again." 」

Qiao Heng understood that if he missed this opportunity today, it would only be more difficult to explain in the future. He said, "Mr. Lin is too worried, I am not drunk to this extent, I am very sober about everything I am talking about now. 」

"We'll talk about it tomorrow. Lin Zhennan didn't refute, he just looked at Qiao Heng helplessly and connived.

This look sent chills down Qiao Heng's spine.

But he no longer planned to let Lin Zhennan continue to hide his ears and steal the bell to escape.

"He's dead. Qiao Heng said suddenly.

Facing Lin Zhennan's puzzled eyes, Qiao Heng said word by word, "Lin Pingzhi is dead. What do you want me to say to believe this?"

"On the day of the fall of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, he died at the hands of the Qingcheng faction. Qiao Heng pointed to his heart, and with an absolutely rational attitude of a bystander, he talked about the cause of death of this body, "Yu Renhao slapped his heart here and killed him on the spot. 」

This rational attitude and tone that was close to cruelty almost brought Lin Zhennan back to that nightmarish memory, and also angered Lin Zhennan very well.

He suppressed the anger in his heart and asked, "You are really drunk and confused, even if you are a three-year-old child, you know the old saying that people cannot be resurrected after death. If you're really dead, how did you get here to be standing here messing around with me?"

It's ridiculous.

If I knew the reason, why did I fall into this situation?, Qiao Heng thought silently.

"Lin Pingzhi is really dead. He repeated this fact again with the same expression.

「…… Shut up!" This sound seemed to be squeezed out of Lin Zhennan's teeth.

Qiao Heng chuckled lightly when he saw that he finally stopped taking his words as a deaf ear, but his eyes were still cold, and he said, "Until this time, you can finally really face me once. 」

"Enough, I'm your father, what kind of attitude are you talking to me?!" After speaking, Lin Zhennan turned his gaze away and stopped looking at Qiao Heng's eyes, he said, "You are drunk, I don't care about today's affairs with you, tomorrow ...... We'll talk about it another day. 」

Lin Zhennan calmed down the anger in his heart, he walked forward, and then when he passed by Qiao Heng, he waved Qiao Heng away with no light or heavy force, and walked past him.

When he crossed the threshold, his footsteps paused, but he didn't look back at Qiao Heng again, he was silent, and full of forbearance

Straight out of the room.

Qiao Heng didn't turn around to look at Lin Zhennan's departing back, he stood in place, letting himself listen to Lin Zhennan's footsteps gradually drifting away.

An uninvited gust of wind swept through the room, and the door slammed shut, completely separating the interior and exterior.

It didn't take long for Liu Qin and Jin to discover that their martial artist hadn't come to teach them martial arts for a long time.

At first, they thought he was out on a temporary business, but when they asked Qiao Heng, the answer they got was similar to what they thought: "He has his own business. 」

However, several days passed, and Zhang Daxia did not come back.

Jin Ji was a little worried about whether this matter had something to do with the exposure of his brother's identity, could it be that those Jianghu people who wanted to ward off evil swords had hit Zhang Daxia with their ideas and wanted to blackmail his brother with this?

Watching Kim's speculation, he said, "You think too much, I don't know where he is now, but you can rest assured that he is safe now. 」

In terms of the experience of the rivers and lakes, ordinary people are definitely not as good as Lin Zhennan, he is now not dragged down by his family, and he is not afraid to wear shoes with bare feet, he only needs to change his appearance, and he will be hidden from everyone, and the identity of "Zhang Zhen" was originally fake.

Qiao Heng was not so surprised that they cared about Lin Zhennan.

Lin Zhennan is a very charismatic person, which is his ability to settle down.

He is not only a Jianghu man, but also a businessman.

There are few businessmen who can't speak well.

Lin Yuantu used to suppress many high-rollers in the rivers and lakes with his single-handed sword mana, and the interesting thing is that even when he was still alive, relying on the efforts of two generations, the business of Fuwei Dart Bureau had only just set foot in the four provinces. When Lin Yuantu's reputation was already declining, Lin Zhennan, as his grandson, single-handedly developed the branch of the Fuwei Dart Bureau to ten provinces. And you must know that the entire territory under the control of the imperial court now has a total of only thirteen political envoys.

In terms of managing contacts and winning people's hearts, it has always been Lin Zhennan's forte.

Watchman asked, "When will that Zhang Daxia come back?"

Qiao Hengxin said, maybe he will never come back.

Don't look at the two of them when they quarreled to the most intense that day, they both restrained themselves and never completely let go of their emotions, but this kind of conflict that is constantly brewing in the depression is the most irreconcilable.

He didn't want to hear anyone mention Lin Zhennan, so he simply said, "I don't know. 」

Kim didn't think much of it.

The sensitive-minded Liu Qin found some clues, and he asked tentatively in private, "Is there a conflict with Zhang Daxia?"

Qiao Heng was surprised by his acuity, but thinking about his experience, he felt that it was taken for granted.

Liu Qin saw that Qiao Heng did not say anything to deny his talent, so she knew that she had guessed correctly.

He didn't continue to spy on what happened to the two of them, but in the next few days, he appeared in front of Qiao Heng more often.

And he is not good at words, but he will also take the initiative to share some trivial things in his daily life with Qiao Heng.

Qiao Heng thought for a while before realizing that Liu Qin was trying to comfort him.

Liu Qin didn't know the true identity of this body, in the eyes of the other party, he was Qiao Heng, and he was just Qiao Heng.

But no one knew that although Qiao Heng and Lin Zhennan had a dispute that was enough to make all the love between the two disappear, at this time, his heart was rare and relaxed.

Only this time, he didn't need anyone's comfort.

The night came as scheduled, the stars in the sky, the moon, and the lights on the earth were scattered together, and finally returned to darkness one after another.

When Lin Zhennan was still there, every few days, he would take advantage of the night before the complete cover of Shuntianfu to come to find Qiao Heng and use his internal force to calm the restlessness of his meridians.

And now that Lin Zhennan has left, everything is back on track.

It's a pity that it's easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it's difficult to go from luxury to thrift.

Qiao Heng took the medicine and secretly breathed for a while, and then he felt it

Sleepiness crept in.

Qiao Heng didn't wish himself a good dream before falling asleep.

As he once said, he doesn't like to dream, he's tired enough in real life that he really doesn't want to get even a relaxing sleep.

What he liked the most was the kind of sleep where he didn't have to think about anything, didn't have to worry about anything, closed his eyes, had a deep and sweet night, and didn't wake up until the next morning.

At night, Shuntianfu faded away from the glitz and bustle of the day, and quietly crouched in the darkness, quiet, dignified and solemn.

The husband walked along the long street, knocked four times with a stick in his hand, and shouted, "It's dry, watch out for the candles!"

On the fourth watch, it is the time when the night is darkest and people are sleeping soundly.

The room was unusually dimly lit, but it was different from what is often said in the book. The moonlight shines through the window paper, and the room is shrouded in a layer of misty light. When the human eye adjusts to the dark environment, this hazy and shallow moonlight is enough to illuminate people.

At least it's enough to make a clear sight of the person lying on the bed.

Qiao Heng's sleeping posture has always been very regular, whether it is on his back or sideways, it will not make people feel out of manners.

Lin Zhennan stood on the side of the bed, looking at the young man who was sleeping peacefully.

His face was pale and unrecognizable.

A silver flash of light flashed, the reflection of the moonlight on the smooth metal object.

Immediately afterwards, a tooth-aching grinding sound broke the peace of the room.

Qiao Heng held a dagger that had just been taken out of his pillow and held the long sword that stabbed at his neck.

There is no chaos in his eyes, but the physiological conditions of people limit his play. He had just woken up from sleep, the advanced nerve center had not yet re-excited, his muscles were still a little weak, and his current posture was also not conducive to his strength, for a while he had no way to pull away the blade, and it was already the best situation to be able to stalemate without showing weakness.

There was another high-pitched, piercing sound of metal grinding.

Qiao Heng had already noticed the touch of the blade close to his skin, which was a kind of coolness that belonged to metal.

"Who the hell are you?" Lin Zhennan asked.

Who am I?

"I'm Qiao Heng. 」

Lin Zhennan's hand trembled, and Qiao Heng seized the opportunity to pick up the sword and fly out, and it fell to the ground with a thud.

Qiao Heng felt a little wet in his neck, he guessed that he should be injured, and he didn't know if the wound was deep.

Lin Zhennan ignored the long sword that was picked off the ground, and he couldn't take his eyes off the wound on Qiao Heng's neck, the blood line was extremely eye-catching.

Then he seemed to be stung by the sight in his eyes, and actually took half a step back.

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