Chapter 1785 Is it him?

She put the food box on the table, took a torch and lit all the lamps in the room, then went to Jian Shiqing, sat opposite him and said in a low voice: "No wonder you said it was your weak crown when you wished elder brother a weak crown. Because you have always known that you are Zhu Yiping, the gift of the weak crown that belongs to Zhu Yiping, that birthday should be yours. Is it also because of this reason that you have not liked Big Brother Zhu very much?"

Jian Shiqing raised his head, smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that you all know everything?"

"Yes!" Jin Luoying nodded and said, "But a lot of things are speculations, and we have no way to confirm it, because Fu Jian's mask has not been opened yet. Mother said that my brother may also wear a mask, so my father asked for it." Go to Lu Yu's uncle, only he can take off the masks on their faces!"

Jian Shiqing was astonished and stared blankly at Jin Luoying.

Jin Luoying said: "I'm afraid you don't know what kind of mask they are using? Then you must have heard that there is a disguise technique in the Jianghu, which can turn a person into another person, and that is wearing a mask. Put on the human skin mask."

"Human skin mask?" Jian Shiqing, who is always more thoughtful than others, almost guessed what Jin Luoying was going to say when he heard the words human skin mask, or what Yue Rujing's words were? What's the meaning.

His face was pale, if he hadn't been given an injection, it would have been difficult for him to climb from the chair to the bed, and he would have gone berserk right now.

Jin Luoying sighed in a low voice: "You should have guessed it. In order to replace Zhu Zhu's identity, Fu Jian took his face and made it into a human skin mask. Lu Yu guessed that Fu Jian was actually taken by his uncle. My apprentice is good at making all kinds of masks. Using human skin masks to make masks is the most complicated, cruel, and truest kind of disguise. Jian Shiqing, no, I should call you Zhu Yiping, your father , Zhu Zhuangzhu, he should have been killed more than ten years ago. And more than ten years ago, Fu Jian's identity should be your family's housekeeper. I don't know if you still have an impression of that very powerful housekeeper?"

She put the bare~naked~naked truth in front of him, and Jian Shiqing's mind was buzzing, unable to utter a single word.

He tried to stand up from the chair, but after a few tries, nothing worked except for the bulging veins on his hands.

"Yes...is it him?"

His identity has been banned since he was a child. He thought it was his father's difficulty. He thought his father was a kind and righteous person, so he endured it all the time.

I remember what he said, no matter whether the former Duke Protector committed a heinous crime or not, no matter how many people hated him, to him, they were all benefactors.

When he stepped into hell, they pulled him back.The reason for saving lives is greater than heaven, and the purpose of letting his son be his adopted son is to let the only bloodline of the Duke's Mansion have a decent identity.

Well, without their life-saving grace, his father would have died long ago, and he would not have come into this world.

So he admitted it!

Jian Shiqing sniffed, remembering what he said, a man is loyal, so he is not afraid to nod his head.

Everyone died, because he was reluctant to part with this glamorous identity. He returned to his home and lived a meager life. He felt guilty for half his life. These are all debts he owed, so he secretly set up spiritual positions for them, and loved Zhu Yiping very much. Let the world know that he is his only son.

Well, he admitted it too!
Until he discovered his secret, and found out that the benefactor he wholeheartedly protected was actually the son of the enemy.

(End of this chapter)

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