Lu Shaoxin's sharp treasure: Ma'am, good night!

Ji Heng did guess right.

Lu Zong really told himself not to think about anything about Luo Qi.

But what the other party didn't know was that at the first sight of Luo Qi after plastic surgery, Lu Zong already had a familiar feeling, but he just didn't want to admit it.

The stern man said: "No matter what, she will not be Luo Qi. But if she really knows the Holy Banquet, I have to question her identity."

After all, that man has been taken away by the Gong family for three years, and Lu Zong also cooperated with the Holy Family in the rescue for a long time, only knowing that he was taken back to the Gong family.

It is undoubtedly extremely difficult to rescue people from the Gong family, let alone entering the Gong family, as long as they step half a step into Beilin City, they will be aware of the convenience.

Yan also tried to act alone. He is very skilled, and he can avoid the palace's eyeliner if he doesn't bring anyone with him.

It's a pity that they couldn't rescue Shengyan in the end, only got the news that he was taken back to the palace's house.

As a result, now, there is news of the Holy Banquet, how could Lu Zong let it go?

Ji Heng nodded: "Of course she can't be Luo Qi's, I just think she looks alike."

Everyone knows that the real Luo Qi is the president of her Rock Group in Zhongnan.

Luo Qi was in a coma for more than two hours before waking up. When she opened her eyes and saw Ji Heng, her eyes were a little confused: "You are..."

The other party was dumbfounded, and raised his finger to himself in disbelief: "You don't know me anymore?"

No way, a few days ago he asked him if he knew her!

Luo Qi held her head, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"I'm sorry, but my memory gets messed up from time to time," she said.

Lu Zong was not interested in this, he stepped forward to approach her: "The holy doctor you talked about before you fell into a coma, is it a holy feast?"

"...Holy Doctor?"

"You said it yourself, shouldn't you also forget it?!"

Seeing how fierce he was, Luo Qi bent her knees, wrapped her arms around her, with a pitiful expression on her face: "Let me think about it."

Lu Zongmo.

Sensing that his brother was not in the right mood, Ji Heng quickly stopped him: "Don't worry, we'd better find a psychiatrist to take a look at her situation."

"Call the psychiatrist, too!"

Hearing Lu Zong's words, Luo Qi bit her lip and looked up: "I'm not mentally ill."

The man ignored her at all, and finally got the whereabouts of Dr. Sheng, but she had a confused expression in the blink of an eye, how could she not be angry?
"Then tell me, why did you mention the Holy Doctor? Where is he, the Gong family?"

With the pressing, Lu Zong got closer and closer to her, and Luo Qi's body subconsciously fell back until her back was on the bed and there was no way to retreat.

She pursed her pink lips and tried hard to think, but the face in front of her felt more and more familiar to her.

"Lu Zong..."

The man trembled all over and looked at her incredulously.

Because the tone of her calling his name was so familiar, he suddenly grabbed her wrist and asked loudly, "Who the hell are you?"

Seeing that the situation was not right, Ji Heng quickly stepped forward and grabbed his brother's arm: "Zongzi, calm down, she has obviously encountered something in her current situation, and it is useless to force her to ask."

As the man backed away, Luo Qi seemed to be able to breathe, she grabbed the quilt and frowned tightly.

Worried that he would press the question again.

"Senior Ji, I think it's okay to be alone for a while?" Begging, Luo Qi looked at the only calm man.

Ji Heng pulled his brother's arm: "Zongzi, why don't you go out first?"

Seeing her asking Ji Heng for help, Lu Zong's face completely sank.

After a long silence, he turned and left the ward coldly, and Luo Qi also heaved a sigh of relief as he went out.

The sense of oppression was too strong, and if she was forced to ask her like that, she would just feel her mind went blank and she couldn't remember anything.

Helplessly patting her own head, Luo Qi murmured: "Doctor Saint..."

Outside the ward, Ji Heng persuaded: "Zongzi, don't worry, since there is a problem with her identity, why don't you keep her by your side first? Maybe one day her memory will not be messed up, and she really knows Dr. Sheng?"

"No, I don't feel relieved to let a person of unknown origin continue to be the teacher of two children."

As soon as he finished speaking, the mobile phone in Lu Zong's pocket rang, and when he realized that it was from home, his handsome eyebrows frowned slightly.

He put the phone to his ear: "Hello."

"Dad, it's almost noon. Why hasn't the beautiful teacher come? My brother and I miss her."

Luochen who is playing Rubik's Cube: "..."

He glanced at his sister, pretending he didn't hear her.

Facing his daughter's question, Lu Zong stretched out his hand and rubbed his temples: "Yinyin, your teacher Zhuang has something to do at home, so I might not be able to teach you."

"Why? You can wait for the beautiful teacher to finish her work at home, and then come back to teach us! If the teacher doesn't come, Yinyin will be very sad, and so will my brother."

As she spoke, she sounded like she was about to cry: "Daddy, please, help us keep the beautiful teacher."

Lu Zong: "..."

It can only be said that Lu Yinyin is too good at acting, and has completely inherited another advantage of her mother, tears come easily.

Coupled with the sheep's voice that wronged Bala, no one could bear to reject her, let alone Lu Zong.

His daughter is his heart and soul.

His temples were throbbing, but he finally softened his heart: "Understood, Dad will help you keep her."

The little girl immediately replied happily: "Thank you Dad, Yinyin loves you the most!"

Ji Heng was next to him with an expression of wanting to laugh but trying to hold back. He knew that Lu Yinyin's brother would not be able to stand up to her.

Who can imagine that the prince of the Lu family in the imperial capital is actually a daughter slave?

After hanging up the phone, Lu Zong's expression immediately turned black.

"You're outside, I'll go in and talk to her."

Ji Heng hurriedly said: "Don't be impulsive, take your time to ask the result, she doesn't look like a bad person."

Lu Zong replied angrily: "The less a person looks like a bad person, the more ruthless he is when he becomes bad."

Tsk-tsk twice, Ji Heng heard the resentment deep in his brother's heart.

But it's the same for whoever is abandoned, alas.

Luo Qi lay on the bed trying to recall the past, and found the door opened, and when she saw someone coming, she sat up nervously.

The other party walked up to her, obviously calmer.

He asked, "Do you want to continue teaching those two kids?"

Seeing her nodding without hesitation, the man felt a strange feeling in his heart, but he didn't show it.

"If you want to continue, tell me your full name."

Luo Qi was silent for a few seconds, then said, "My surname is Mo."

Lu Zong couldn't control his emotions and squeezed her chin tightly, leaning over to get closer: "Mo Qi?"

Seeing how she dared to nod, his hands became stronger: "You know the name..."

Facing the woman's confused eyes, he seemed to want to see through the conspiracy deep in her eyes. The distance between the two was only five centimeters, and he could feel each other's breath.

But Lu Zong couldn't find any trace of lying or guilt, as if that was her original name.

But how can there be such a coincidence in the world?
It doesn't matter if the eyes and demeanor resemble that woman, even the name——!