The fake daughter lives in a haunted house, begging for mercy

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Dayton Chinatown.

At the entrance is a tall archway with magnificent colors, carved dragons and phoenixes, full of Chinese characteristics.

Not long after the Lunar New Year, rows of red lanterns hung across the streets, decorated with elegantly painted oil-paper umbrellas to cover some of the falling snow.

There are many restaurants and stalls on both sides of the street. The signboards are all Chinese characters, and the bosses are mostly Chinese. So much so that in such a foreign country, there is a sense of intimacy from home.

Just like the talent of growing vegetables in the bones of the Chinese people, they can sow seeds and light up sparks wherever they go. A little spark gathers into a torch to keep themselves warm in other places, and even assimilates to other people unknowingly. This is probably one of the reasons why China’s five thousand years of culture has never been cut off.

"Boss, hot pot, two people."

Shi Ling took Yu Chen into an inconspicuous Sichuan-style hot pot restaurant, and she chatted warmly with the owner as soon as she entered.

The boss recognized Shi Ling at a glance and said with a smile: "Hey, old girl, I haven't seen you for a while. Come and sit down, you're so hot, right?"

Shi Ling: "No, clear soup."

The boss lamented, "Old girl, don't lose your soul. Can you respect the word 'Sichuan flavor' on my doorstep. At least order it a little spicy."

If Shi Ling hadn't been fooled into ordering slightly spicy food with Qin Niao one time, and was so spicy that she cried with her head in her arms, she would have believed the boss's lies.

"No need to discuss, clear soup!"

Shi Ling took Yu Chen to find a place to sit down, and then told him about the time when he and Qin Niao came to Duncheng Chinatown to play when they were studying at the Baiguo Yuecheng Private School.

"Let me tell you, at that time, I couldn't play with my classmates from Bai Guo. I played hooky with Niao Nuan all day long. We visited the Chinatowns in several cities in Bai Guo. Yu Chen, I heard Grandpa Yu say that you have been in physical education since childhood. Weak, almost all of them were raised in the Yu family, so they probably haven’t been here yet, right?” Shi Ling said while adjusting the sauce.

Yu Chen saw that she was almost ready and put a spoonful of chopped green onion into her plate.

Shi Ling: "Yes, yes, put more chopped green onion and don't put the coriander."

Yu Chen followed the words, his eyelashes slightly lowered, his eyes as clear and moist as the frosty moon, "I have been here before."

Shi Ling was surprised: "Wow, Grandpa Yu would let you come to such a far place."

Yu Chen raised his eyes and glanced at her. He was silent for a moment and then said, "My father brought me here."

For Si Ting, Yu Shen's mood was a bit complicated.

His mother Yu Yao died because of him, and his grandfather hated him, so he raised him with his mother's surname by his side. He never let Si Ting enter the Yu family from the front door, and beat him with a broom every time he saw someone.

But that ruthless man with thunderous tactics in the imperial capital acted like a scoundrel every time he came to the Yu family's old house. He lowered his face and climbed over the wall, drilled into a dog hole, and ran away with him in his arms. Every time he ran, he explained his purpose. When Di He was sent back, his grandfather was blowing his nose and glaring at him from behind.

His surname was Yu on his ID card, and there were many choices among the Si family's grandchildren, but Si Ting was clearly partial and arbitrarily made him, his "grandson" named Yu, the young master of the Si family.

Si Ting had taken him all over the world since he was a child, and it seemed that he was not serious about stealing children to play with, but in fact, wherever he went, he would take him to visit a famous doctor to help him treat his illness.

When he was fourteen years old, Si Ting took him to the most famous private hospital in Duncheng. He didn't like Western food, and then took him to Chinatown to dine.

That day was the Ghost Festival of the Chinese Lunar Calendar, the Ghost Festival in China, and the blood moon hung high. His father was plotted against by a Feng Shui master invited by his opponent, and he accidentally entered the ghost wall. As a result, he was separated from his father. He was later hunted by hundreds of ghosts and evil spirits, and met Shi Ling in a desperate situation.

She walked through the snow, and with a wave of her hand, the sneakiness disappeared into ashes.

That was the first time he met Shi Ling and got to know her.

In a foreign country, they were both Chinese, had the grace to save his life, and they were both young and green. She was very warm and friendly to him. She even took him to eat hot pot and sent him to the embassy.

But later, they met unexpectedly under the street lights of Yuncheng.

He took a taxi to deliver the panda spirit to the disciples of the Xuanxian Sect for disposal. When he heard the sound, he saw an eccentric girl with lively features sitting in the car.

At that moment, it was like the shadow of a sudden thunder.

When he heard Shi Ling say seriously that he knew who he was, his face was calm as usual, but his heartbeat quietly accelerated. But she was talking nonsense seriously, and it was obvious that she didn't remember him.

He was secretly angry and depressed at the time.

But he couldn't control himself from approaching her. Like a moth to a flame.

So for the first time, he took the initiative to tell his grandfather that he would give up his admission quota and transfer to Yuncheng No. 1 Middle School to study in the same class as Shi Ling. Even the coincidental seats were arranged by him privately.

Later he discovered that Shi Ling had not forgotten him.

She forgot many things.

Even the spells she picked up at her fingertips seemed to be sealed away.

Yu Chen feels that the things behind this are not simple. Most of the Yu family's business development is in the country, and the Si family's network is spread all over the country and abroad. He needs to rely on the power of the Si family. So he agreed to Si Ting's name and entered the family tree with Si Yuchen's name, becoming the young master of the Si family.

But because he never left home in Yuncheng, and his grandfather and grandson hardly participated in any social activities, few people knew that the young master of the Si family in the imperial capital was also the heir to the Yu family in Yuncheng.

Shi Ling saw that Yu Shen's eyebrows were lowered and he seemed to be lost in bad memories. He hurriedly cooked the mutton rolls and put them in his oil dish. "Try it quickly. The sauce made like this is super delicious."

Yu Chen's eyebrows relaxed, and he pursed his lips slightly and smiled: "Okay."

Although Shi Ling didn't know much about Yu Chen's parents, he could tell from the way Yu Lao missed his dead daughter and gritted his teeth against Yu Chen's father every time that there must be a tragedy behind it.

So she sympathized with Yu Shen and didn't want to mention those taboos.

Suddenly, Shi Ling was eating and thinking about it, and felt something was wrong.

By the way, she doesn’t even know who her biological parents are, so she seems even more pitiful?

This hotpot restaurant was run on a small budget. The boss himself delivered the food. He glanced at Yu Shen across from him, winked at Shi Ling, and said in a low voice: "Hey, little girl, you can do it. Every partner looks so stunning. This This time I seem to listen to you more."

Shi Ling:? ? ?

Shi Ling couldn't believe it and looked at the boss with wide eyes, "Boss, don't talk nonsense. I have been single for thousands of years, so don't ruin my reputation."

Opposite him, Yu Chen hesitated to hold up his chopsticks after hearing the boss's words. He looked at the clear soup, but his eyes dimmed.

Seeing Shi Ling's appearance, the boss was stunned for a few seconds before he finally realized. With an expression of "Tsk tsk tsk, little girl, you are such a person" and "I understand, I understand, I won't expose you", he smiled and said: "Oh, I misunderstood. I thought that the handsome and handsome four-eyed guy from before was your partner, but it seems like he is just your brother. Is this your brother too?"

Don’t you just respect Sichuan flavor and order spicy hot pot? Who is the King of Neptune in the connotation?

Shi Ling looked slightly ferocious, "Where did I get so many brothers? These are my classmates and friends."