Rumor has it that the young master has a hidden illness

Jing Sichen was stunned for a moment, forgetting to cover up his tone.

She found out!

His identity has been exposed!

What should I do?

"What do you want?" Lin Lulu backed away warily. "You told me Jing Sichen was dead, but then you transformed into an older man and treated me well. What exactly is your purpose?"

When she was being questioned, her heart was in her throat, as if it might jump out at any moment.

Why?

Who would curse themselves to die?

"Tell me!" Unable to guess the reason, she raised her voice and yelled at him, "Why? Why didn't you kill me like you killed your previous nine wives? Did I do something to upset you that you're using a more brutal method of killing me? Or do you find me amusing and want to play with me before killing me? Or are you trying to use me for something with the Lin family?"

Jing Sichen looked at Lin Lulu, and when she discovered his true identity, he was actually a little flustered.

I lied to her on a whim.

Seeing her such an agitated reaction now, I really don't want her to know.

"What do you think?" he countered in a deep voice. "What is my purpose in doing this?"

Lin Lulu was stunned.

Who would do that?

Even though he was caught lying on the spot, he still seemed more charismatic than her.

It was as if she was the one who had done something wrong?

The person standing in front of her was clearly the same man she had been calling "Uncle" so enthusiastically, but he felt so unfamiliar to her, completely different from the one she knew.

In her mind, Jing Sichen was a terrible person who had tormented nine wives to death.

But the uncle isn't!

Why would these two people be mistaken for one person?

Looking at him again now, she felt a sense of fear and thought he was terrifying.

"You're afraid of me?" Deep hurt flashed in Jing Sichen's eyes. "Is Jing Sichen that scary? You only had one encounter with him. Even if he scared you that day, he didn't do anything to you. He even saved you when you wanted to commit suicide! Even if I am Jing Sichen, are you afraid of me just because of that name?"

"So you're admitting it?" Lin Lulu looked around but couldn't find anything to defend herself with. She could only stare warily at the person in front of her; even a slight move by him would terrify her. "You really are Jing Sichen!"

At first, she was just guessing.

But now...

"Answer me!" His powerful voice was almost a command.

"The older man is very kind." She backed away tremblingly, "But Jing Sichen is not! He saved me? No! He'll kill me!"

Jing Sichen sighed. Seeing Lin Lulu's frightened expression, he truly regretted his actions.

Perhaps I shouldn't have been so harsh on her yesterday.

"Didn't you cut Jing Sichen's hand?" he said calmly. "If you want to know if I'm Jing Sichen, just look at my hands for any wounds, right?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand, palm facing himself, "Come here, and check it yourself."

Lin Lulu looked at Jing Sichen, puzzled by his intentions.

Could it be that he intends to lure her over, then grab her and kill her like a chicken?

As she thought about it, she trembled violently involuntarily.

A hint of sorrow appeared in Jing Sichen's eyes as he looked around.

"Are you that afraid of me?" he asked.

Lin Lulu shook her head.

Middle-aged men are not scary.

What's terrifying is Jing Sichen.

However, if he really was Jing Sichen and wanted her dead, she wouldn't have been able to escape at all.

Thinking it over, she steeled herself and stepped forward, taking each step cautiously.

Perhaps these are the last few steps of her life.

Finally, she stopped in front of him, her heart pounding and unable to meet his gaze.

Take his hand, then turn it over so that it faces your own eyes.

No!

His palms were clean, with no knife wounds at all!

He was injured just yesterday, and even with the best medicine, it's impossible for him to recover completely without any scars!

She examined his right hand from side to side to make sure there were no marks, and her eyes lit up with a smile.

"Thank goodness! You're not Jing Sichen! You really scared me!" She was so relieved she almost choked up.

He looked down at her, unsure if she would faint on the spot if he raised his left hand in front of her and showed her the scar.

Seeing the upward curve of her smile, he felt a tickle in his palm; he truly had the urge to carry out the prank.

Suddenly she exclaimed, "Uncle isn't that bad guy! That's wonderful!"

Jing Sichen raised an eyebrow. "I thought you were so happy because you were glad you didn't have to die."

"It's because of Uncle." She smiled at him. "Uncle was my first friend, a great benefactor who helped me a lot, and he would always comfort me. For me, these memories are something I'll take to my grave! If you are Jing Sichen, then all of this is fake, it's all for a purpose, and that would make me very sad."

Upon hearing this, a deep emotion surged within Jing Sichen's dark eyes; he desperately wanted to confess everything right now.

He was indeed Jing Sichen, but all the kindness he showed her was genuine.

But Jing Sichen has such a bad image in her mind. Wouldn't it be much better if he first acted like Uncle Dangdang, then tried his best to improve Jing Sichen's image before revealing his identity?

What a blunder!

Isn't he just asking for trouble?

He could have been enjoying a loving relationship with his young wife, but now he has to work so hard to salvage his image.

never mind!

He's come to terms with it.

Since things have come to this, let's start by dating!

"Anyway, Uncle, I won't insist on asking who you are or what your name is, because everyone has their privacy and things they can't talk about!" She offered an innocent smile. "But I believe that one day, you'll tell me on your own!"

He nodded, and seeing her completely trusting and relaxed, his body temperature suddenly rose.

She was actually a very beautiful girl. Without any makeup, her features were fully revealed, pure and unadulterated, radiating charm and exquisite beauty.

She may not be particularly alluring, but she can make people unable to resist her charms.

Check it out!

What a wicked little vixen he married, one who's clearly poisonous but doesn't even realize it!

"Had enough touching?" A smile played on his lips as his gaze lingered on the slender, white hand in his large palm. "Still reluctant to let go?"

She quickly withdrew her hands, embarrassed, and hid them behind her back, her cheeks flushed red.

Lin Lulu! You weren't the kind of person who would touch any handsome guy you saw before, so why are you so indecent with older men?

"I didn't touch you!" she retorted indignantly, her voice choked with embarrassment. "I was just verifying! Verifying, you know?!"

"Can't we just use our eyes to see for ourselves?" he retorted lazily.

She stomped her foot in embarrassment, feeling an urge to run away right then and there.

"Silly girl." He tapped her forehead. "Didn't I promise you I'd let you live the life of 'retweet Lin Lulu, and become a winner in life'?"

His tone was condescending: "Now, the magic begins. Are you ready?"