After the young master was reborn, he was waiting to die

"Well, keep it secret." Zhao Lingyun's smile did not reach his eyes. "You only need to know one thing. I have no ill will towards Nobo."

One sentence could not dispel Fu Jincheng's suspicion:

"You have the mouth on your body. Whatever you want to say is your business."

"You have to give me evidence to make me believe."

Zhao Lingyun rubbed his wrist, thought for a moment, and brought up Cheng Wen:

"My fiancé is Cheng Wen from the Cheng family."

"Huh?" Fu Jincheng was so surprised that he couldn't believe it. "Cheng family?"

As everyone knows, the Cheng family doesn't care who their children date or marry.

However, the investigation into the identity of the Cheng family's future significant other can be said to be comparable to a political review.

To put it bluntly, as for the political review, if you have some connections, you may be able to pass it with some help.

But the Cheng family’s investigation will dig up all your ancestors, even if your father is the president of a country.

If there is a problem with just one of them, sorry, it won’t work.

There is even a joke circulating in the upper circles of Yanjing:

If you really want your son/daughter to marry well or help the family, the best way is not marriage.

Instead, they keep an eye on those who are in love with the Cheng family. Once someone is brought home, it proves that there is nothing wrong with the other person.

Just keep an eye on them and wait for them to break up and then kidnap them back.

Seeing Fu Jincheng's shocked expression, Zhao Lingyun knew that he had gained his trust.

Even though it's not acceptable, I still accept it.

She smiled lightly and began to ask back: "Master Fu has asked everything he wanted to know. Is it my turn now?"

Fu Jincheng immediately sat up straight, but before he could defend himself, Zhao Lingyun interrupted him with a word.

"Here in Nobo, you are just his brother."

"Master Fu, have you ever thought about what you would do if he treated you as his brother for the rest of his life?"

Fu Jincheng avoided Zhao Lingyun's probing gaze, remained silent for a long time, and sighed: "...Then I'll be your brother for life."

It’s better than having no relationship with Wen Yinuo.

Zhao Lingyun sneered: "Really?"

"I see your true thoughts, isn't this true?"

Otherwise, what's the point in avoiding her sight?

Fu Jincheng's throat seemed to be blocked by something and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Zhao Lingyun was also very patient. He looked around the living room and waited slowly for Fu Jincheng to give an answer.

"Yes." After the second hand of the wall clock went nine circles, Fu Jincheng finally spoke, "I don't really want to be a brother for the rest of my life."

"But Xiaobao's current problem... Compared to other relationships, I hope he will be fine for the rest of his life."

This "good" comes before everything else.

The mockery in Zhao Lingyun's eyes disappeared.

Although the hesitation still remained, the hostility in the look he showed towards Fu Jincheng had completely disappeared.

All kinds of thoughts were flying in her mind and eyes, and finally turned into a long sigh.

This sigh contains helplessness, regret and sympathy.

In the end, it became a sentence "I hope you will do what you say".

Fu Jincheng relaxed instead: "Are you going to let me go so easily?"

Zhao Lingyun drank a sip of boiled water: "What else?"

"Nobo cares about you so much. No matter how much I dislike you, I can't ignore his opinions and thoughts."

She and Fu Jincheng both hope that Wen Yinuo is well.

Ultimately, there is no essential conflict.

There is no essential conflict and the superficial conflict has been resolved, so what is the need for confrontation?

People who decide to live in harmony will find each other much more pleasing to the eye.

Very naturally, the topic turned from Wen Yinuo to the Gu family.

Wen Yinuo, who had been sent away, finally realized that something was wrong after more than half an hour.

The real atmosphere between his brother and sister is definitely not as good as it seems!

Wen Yinuo had a headache for a moment about this fact.

It’s not because the relationship between my brother and sister is bad, and I’m stuck in the middle and have a headache.

Rather, he was worried that if the two of them fought, something might happen.

Zhao Lingyun and Fu Jincheng were both very kind to Wen Yinuo.

But because of the four years he spent at the Gu family, Wen Yinuo, who was extremely sensitive to people's emotions, could still sense that they had been hiding something from him.

Such doubts reached their peak when I discovered the calluses on their knuckles.

After careful observation, Wen Yinuo noted down the locations of the calluses on the hands of the two people, and compared them one by one with the locations of various callus formations he had found.

The calluses on the two men's knuckles were facing the same——

Gun cocoon.

That was all. Wen Yinuo didn't ask any further questions.

He knows that everyone has their own secrets.

My brother and sister are always kind to me without reservation, never asking for anything in return, and without any other ulterior motives.

Why should he trouble himself then? To reveal things that the person who loves him wholeheartedly is unwilling to say?

I never thought this day would come.

The longer Wen Yinuo was separated from the two seemingly harmonious people, the more worried he became about their safety.

I couldn't even help but have unrealistic thoughts: my brother sent me away, obviously he had something important to talk about with my sister.

Well, what if they have a disagreement and shoot each other?

At that time, will he help the living one to bury the evidence, or help the dead one to call the police?

Or, what if both of them are gone and he becomes the prime suspect?

Wen Yinuo, who was thinking more and more outrageous, suddenly shook his head and threw the unrealistic idea out of his mind.

But the worries remain.

Finally, after waiting for more than half an hour and not seeing Fu Jincheng come to call him, nor hearing any sound, Wen Yinuo could no longer sit still.

He put down the needle in his hand, tiptoed to the outside of the living room, and looked inside.

Seeing the truly harmonious atmosphere inside, the boy, who had no vigilance at all in front of people he trusted, forgot that he was eavesdropping.

The exclamation came out of my mouth:

"You didn't fight."

No one was killed and left there.

The smiles on Fu Jincheng and Zhao Lingyun's faces froze.

I thought it was a good disguise, but I didn't expect it to be seen through so early.

But the two of them would definitely not admit it.

Zhao Lingyun waved at Wen Yinuo who was cutely peeking out from the door:

"Nobo, come to your sister!"

Although Fu Jincheng felt sour inside, he did not stop her and only explained: "Xiaobao, what are you thinking? My sister and I get along very well."

"It's like old times at first sight, and I regret not meeting you earlier!"

"How could there be a fight?"

Zhao Lingyun nodded in agreement.

After a brief moment of silence, Wen Yinuo said that he was overthinking.

What he was thinking about in his heart was his brother and sister, each one was more stubborn and concerned about face than the other.

Alas, I am the only one who goes along with them and gives them face.

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Ms. Zhao:

Hostility from the mother's family (bushi)