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

Shi Ling and Yu Chen spent more than 100 million to buy 68 cultural relics, most of which were from the Ming Dynasty. They were of various types, including ceramic vases, calligraphy and paintings, bronze and jade wares, etc. They packed them into several boxes, large and small. It would be troublesome to go through customs, so in the end, Yu Chen was allowed to transport it back to China through the Si family's connections, and privately donated it to the Yuncheng Museum in their names.

Shi Ling and Shen Jian, the director of the Yuncheng Museum, had previously crossed paths because of the Qing Dynasty zombie Wei Hongguang, and even added Wei Hongguang and Shen Jian as WeChat friends.

The Yuncheng Museum was very surprised after receiving the 68 cultural relics donated by the two people. Shen Jian specially thanked them on WeChat and said that when they came back, they would give them a full set of cultural and creative peripherals from the museum.

After the two of them dealt with all this, they met Shi Zhenxiang and Gu Xiuji when they returned to the hotel.

Shi Zhenxiang originally planned to ask the butler to come, but thinking that the Pope was here, he would have to come to the young master himself to be more sincere. So the two of them came to look for Shi Ling while Ace was going to Noah Medical Center for surgery.

Shi Ling learned early in the morning from Yu Chen that Gu Xiuji also appeared at Wells Manor, so it was not surprising to see him and Shi Zhenxiang appear together.

Shi Ling also took the initiative to say hello to him, "Teacher Gu, long time no see."

Gu Xiuji felt relieved. He was originally worried that Yu Chen would say bad things about him to Shi Ling, causing Shi Ling to misunderstand him.

He adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses and smiled brightly and elegantly: "Shi Ling, didn't you say you don't need to call me teacher outside of school?"

"Oh, Brother Ji. Why are you with this scammer?" Shi Ling asked curiously.

Gu Xiuji was heartbroken when he heard this irrevocable address.

Yu Chen couldn't help but laugh. When he saw Gu Xiuji's eyes sweeping towards him with a cold look, he just looked up at the sky with an indifferent expression.

"Little Master, I am really not a liar. I am the patriarch of the Wells family, and it was I who got you out of the situation." Shi Zhenxiang couldn't laugh or cry.

Gu Xiuji glanced at him lightly, thinking that Shi Ling should have a good impression of him, but a bad impression of Shi Zhenxiang, so he silently took two steps away from him, which meant to draw a clear line.

"Shi Ling, I came to you just to tell you this. I have been on a business trip abroad these days and attended a study at Noah Hospital. During this period, Chief Wells said that a guest fainted at the manor, and he invited Ace and I The doctor went to consult. After I went there, I found out that the guest of the Wells family was you. It was also fate." Gu Xiuji had prepared several words early in the morning.

Shi Zhenxiang looked at him in surprise, but he didn't expect the Pope to draw a clear line with him.

Yu Chen stood behind Shi Ling and stared at Gu Xiuji with a slightly sarcastic look. His voice was cold: "Listening to the study? Teacher Gu is really humble."

Gu Xiuji smiled elegantly and spoke in a gentle tone: "Striving for excellence is the right thing to do."

Yu Chen snorted coldly. This illegitimate son of the Gu family is shameless!

Shi Ling's face showed surprise, "So that's it. Brother Ji, there's nothing wrong with my brain, right?"

Gu Xiuji probed: "You seem to have lost part of your memory?"

Shi Ling thought for a while, but it really didn't feel like a fragment of memory, and finally he suddenly realized: "Memories from before the age of three?"

Gu Xiuji: "..."

Shi Zhenxiang felt aggrieved and almost bit her handkerchief and cried: "Oh me! Young master, you have forgotten me! You have forgotten how you helped me win the power of the Wells family and how you led me in those years. Are we, the Shenyue Sect, going crazy on the edge of the law and trying to get bigger and stronger on the road?"

Shi Ling was greatly shocked and pointed at him: "Don't talk nonsense, I will sue you for pyramid schemes. How can I, a person who carries the criminal law with me, commit crimes and commit crimes, and enjoy the crime? You are the crime, I am Innocent!" Shi Ling said, turning to look at Yu Shen behind him, trying his best to seek approval from others: "right?"

Yu Chen looked into her smart and bright eyes, couldn't help but reached out and touched her head, and said softly, "We are all good citizens who abide by the law."

Shi Zhenxiang's expression exploded, as if she had been betrayed, "Little Master, in those bloody years, did you agree to become outlaws together and conquer the whole world?"

Shi Ling: "I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!"

Gu Xiuji sighed softly in his heart. It seemed that Shi Ling couldn't remember it at all. Moreover, when Shi Ling was forcibly sent to the mental hospital, after meeting Gu Yang, it seemed that Gu Yang had instilled something in her. If she was like a Tai Chi diagram in the past, alternating between black and white, good and evil, now she is completely developing in the direction of the light of the righteous path, almost running counter to their Shenyue Sect.

His sister is really nosy!

Gu Xiuji lowered his eyes to hide his coldness, and when he raised his eyes to look at Shi Ling, he said with gentleness and warmth, "Shi Ling, from the professional perspective of a psychiatrist, you have indeed lost part of your memory. As for whether this part of memory is related to Wei Wei's It’s related to Patriarch Si…”

He looked at Shi Zhenxiang, "Clan Chief Wells, is there any evidence of your past acquaintance?"

Shi Zhenxiang was as if enlightened and slapped his head: "Yes, little master, I have evidence of our previous crimes!"

Shi Ling: "...Why are you talking?"

Shi Zhenxiang patted her mouth and said with a smile: "Yes, it is a glorious journey."

He took out his mobile phone, opened the photo album, and found some photos with Shi Ling among thousands of selfies taken from various angles.

"Little Master, look, this is a photo taken when we snatched the goods from the gang before."

Shi Ling looked around and didn't expect that Shi Zhenxiang actually had a photo of her.

In the photo, she is wearing an off-shoulder light blue lace embroidered dress. The embroidery is as delicate as haze and flowers. The gauze is light and ethereal with a fairy spirit. Her skin color is snow-white. She wears a pink diamond pendant necklace on her slender neck, which is braided slightly. Exquisite and smart, it looks like an elegant and noble princess who walked out of the European royal palace in the last century.

She was sitting on some containers with a relaxed posture, as if she was just out to bask in the sun, but behind her, Shi Zhenxiang led a group of people and surrounded a group of gang members who were squatting with their heads in their hands.

Shi Ling was slightly stunned. The person in the photo was indeed her, but it didn't look like her now.

She is not so well-dressed now, and her posture is not so elegant. Her temperament looks more like the woman wearing a cheongsam she once saw on a train in the Republic of China.

"Little Master, have you remembered? Among the things we robbed at that time, there was a ton of white powder, which was contained in the boxes you were sitting on."

Shi Zhenxiang's words instantly disrupted Shi Ling's thoughts.

She immediately drew a clear line between herself and the people in the photo. She stretched out a finger and said in an exaggerated tone: "A ton of white powder?"

Shi Zhenxiang nodded, with a proud tone: "Yes!"

Shi Ling murmured: "How many times will this be the death penalty..."