That night, I waited for the gods, but I still didn't wait for Xiaochun and Luo Chen to come back.

Chonghua followed Aunt Chen to sleep. After doing it in front of the window for a long time, the lights in Luo Chen's yard were always on.

The next morning, after greeting the New Year, Chonghua changed out of his gorgeous clothes and still wore cotton home-style clothes. Cooking and cooking, as if last night's luxury was a sweet dream, and when I woke up, I didn't mention it again.

Luo Chen and Lai Xiaochun's faces were not good, but they were not too exposed.

Chonghua just lightly served them food, and sat aside to eat.

Luo Chen looked down at the rice bowl in front of him, his eyes flashing slightly. Lai Xiaochun poked him and frowned.

"Chonghua, tomorrow, you follow me down the mountain." Luo Chen's deep voice was a little unusually hoarse.

Chonghua glanced up at him and nodded.

Luo Chen looked at her docile appearance, gritted his teeth tightly, slapped the table suddenly, and looked at Chonghua with a fierce look: "Why don't you ask!" What if I push you into the fire pit. Why don't you even ask! ”

Chonghua was taken aback by his sudden outburst of love, looked at him in a daze, and lowered his head for a while: "I'm just living here, you just send me away, and I don't have any qualifications to say anything." It's just trying to survive. Nothing more. ”

Luo Chen looked at her fiercely, clenched his fists tightly, and sneered: "Do you want mermaid meat?" ”

Chonghua looked up at him: "Aren't you?" Are you in full control of your life? What happens when you can't resist? To die? ”

Luo Chen looked at her deeply, and turned abruptly and walked out of the dining room.

Lai Xiaochun bit his chopsticks and looked at the two of them yelling at each other, and sighed: "Chonghua, you are obviously the second lady of the Ling Mansion, why did you change your name and surname and fall to this?" ”

Chonghua looked at him and bowed his head: "I'm not the second Miss Ling Mansion. Although people outside say so. ”

It turned out that the identity was revealed. So, who exposed her, Zhou Wenyuan? Or the Three Princes? Chonghua lowered his head to eat, thinking to himself if it was one of these two people, how should he deal with it?

Lai Xiaochun looked at Chonghua for a long time, and even on her face, she could see that she was embarrassed, and sighed: "Chonghua, we have also eaten a pot of rice." If you are in trouble, why not tell us? ”

Chonghua shook his head: "I have been taught a lesson. ”

Dongfang Xu's severed finger was entangled in Chonghua's dream for a long time. But I don't have the ability to protect myself, so what can I help others? There is no connection as it should be. Only when there is no connection will everyone be safe.

Lai Xiaochun blinked: "Why doesn't Chonghua want to admit that he is the second miss of the Ling family?" ”

This period of contact can let them all understand Chonghua's temperament, and he is not the kind of person who sees the wind and steers. Because the Ling family died in prison and didn't recognize their ancestors, this kind of thing would not happen to Chonghua.

Chonghua pursed his lips and hesitated, then raised his head to look at Xiaochun and Aunt Chen: "I'm not from here. ”

Lai Xiaochun was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and thought about it: "You say this, it is indeed a little different." You're not like the ladies here. ”

Chonghua said in a deep voice: "I'm not an evil demon, I just can't wake up from a dream." I'm not from here. So...... I don't know how to live here either. I was just...... I just don't want to die. There are no people here who miss me. Even if I die, no one will shed a tear for me. It's not worth dying. ”

Lai Xiaochun opened his mouth, and the whole person was stunned. Is there really a story of Zhuang Shengxiao dreaming of butterflies in this world?

Mu Lao never said a word from beginning to end. Neither surprised by Chonghua's statement, nor did he export to refute Chonghua's claims.

It was Aunt Chen, who asked Chonghua if there were parents at home when she was going to bed at night. Chonghua didn't hide it from her, and she didn't want to continue living for Ling Yuehe at first. She is her, although it is not her own appearance, but life is hers.

Aunt Chen sighed for a while. What a pity it is for a daughter's family to have no parents' love. Chonghua doesn't care, he lives alone after graduating from college, and there are many such people in modern times.

The next morning, Chonghua put on the New Year's clothes and followed Luo Chen into the carriage.

Luo Chen didn't talk to her, just closed his eyes. Chonghua was used to him like this, and he didn't have anything to say, just thinking in his heart that he would have to act at the opportunity after a while. Luo Chen can't be involved in any way. Although Luo Chen's skills will definitely not be caught. But who can hold up their heads before power?

"Chonghua. I just want to ask you, are you the second Miss Ling Mansion. Luo Chen's voice was unusually low in silence.

Chonghua sighed: "It's too tiring to explain, and if I say no, it's not." You just thought I was borrowing a corpse to resurrect my soul and put on a human skin. Then you can accept it. ”

Luo Chen grabbed Chonghua's arm, and approached Chonghua with a fierce look: "If you are not Miss Ling Er, then even if you see the people of Ling Mansion beheaded, it doesn't matter, right?" ”

Chonghua was stunned, looking at the beheading? Beheaded on the second day of the Lunar New Year? Doesn't it mean that you can't see blood in the New Year? Aren't the customs of this place the same? Then why did she dress so luxuriously. Isn't it a joke?

As soon as he heard that he was not going to deal with Zhou Wenyuan or the third prince, Chonghua breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed his hands. Luo Chen, who was pinching her wrist, could feel her reaction directly.

She was relieved, could it be that she was really not the second lady of Ling Mansion?! So, how can this skin be explained? Could it be that Zhou Wenyuan and the third child knew this secret and wanted to fight for her?

Chonghua looked at the wrist that was tightly pinched in Luo Chen's hand, and tried to struggle: "How long will it be pinched?" ”

Luo Chen turned his face away, and shook off his hand as if it was burned. Chonghua was thrown against the wall of the car and hit it hard. There was some pain in the shoulder, but it was not unbearable.

The two continued to be silent until the voices outside were bustling, as if they were in the middle of the city.

Luo Chen lifted the curtain slightly and looked outside. Turning his face to Chonghua, he said, "See, that's your father." ”

Chonghua didn't even look at it: "That's not my father." It was Ling Yuehe's father. I have nothing to do with them. ”

Luo Chen twisted his eyebrows, and his voice gradually became cold: "You have his blood on your body, how can you not recognize your father." ”

Chonghua's gaze at Luo Chen fluctuated at all: "I have already said that I am not from here, you say that I borrow a corpse to return my soul, or that I am a demon and a demon." You asked me, and now I admit it, what are you trying to prove? Do you expect me to cry bitterly when I see the Ling family's head in a different place? The death of a group of strangers, what does it have to do with me! ”

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