fiancée?
Lin Chiyang froze on the spot as if he had been struck by lightning suddenly.

Why did a fiancée suddenly appear?

And it was Xia Hanshuang who was honest with her?
Lin Chiyang turned around dully, and saw an old man in his 60s standing behind him, with his body bent slightly, and a pair of cloudy eyes staring at him.

"You... what did you just say? What fiancee?" Lin Chiyang asked.

The old man shook his head helplessly, but he didn't explain much. He walked slowly in front of Lin Chiyang, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Master Lin, I don't know whether you are really stupid or fake, but there is one thing I want to say." Let me tell you clearly, Miss was raised by the old man, if you dare to bully Miss, the old man will not forgive you, even if you are the last blood of the Lin family."

After finishing speaking, the old man staggered past Lin Chiyang.

Lin Chiyang is at a loss now, feeling that there are many things that he has forgotten in his heart, he hesitated for a while and quickly followed the old man, saying: "Mr., I..."

However, before Lin Chiyang finished speaking, the old man raised his hand to stop him, and said softly: "It's useless to tell me these things, if you really want to draw a line with Miss, you can go to Xia's house with the old man, go Tell the master."

To Xia's house?
Lin Chiyang frowned slightly. He didn't have much impression of the Xia family, but for some reason, he had a feeling deep in his heart, as if he was very familiar with this Xia family, as if he had been there many times.

By coincidence, Lin Chiyang got into the old man's car and headed towards Xia's house.

"I don't know what the old man's name is?"

In the car, Lin Chiyang took the initiative to break the dull atmosphere and asked.

"Hehe, don't you even know me?" The old man smiled wryly, "It seems that you really want to leave the Xia family, anyway, you can call me Mr. Zhou."

Lin Chiyang wanted to ask something more, but Mr. Zhou said straight to the point: "You don't need to say more, let's leave it to the Patriarch."

After saying such a sentence, Mr. Zhou didn't speak any more during this journey.

After about ten minutes, Lin Chiyang was brought to Xia's house.

As one of the four great families in Jinling City, the Xia family is as famous as the Wu, Ding, and Shen families, and even ranked first among the four families.

Looking at the magnificent decoration facilities, Lin Chiyang had a dazzling illusion. He used to be just a poor college student. His parents sold barbecue, and he had no money or power. Where had he seen such a battle?
Elder Zhou still didn't say a word, walked in front, and led Lin Chiyang into the living room of Xia's house.

In the living room with hundreds of square meters, there is only one middle-aged man.

That man looked very similar to Xia Hanshuang, in his 30s, lying on a wicker chair reading a copy of "The Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic". When he saw someone coming in, he put down the book in his middle age and turned his gaze.

The eyes of the middle-aged fell on Lin Chiyang for the first time, and his four eyes met. Lin Chiyang felt a breath of a superior from this middle-aged body. It was not his ability, but his temperament that made Lin Chiyang want to The feeling of surrender.

"Old Zhou, where is Hanshuang? Why didn't you come back together?" The middle-aged man asked the old man.

"Miss has gone to the mistress's side." Elder Zhou replied respectfully.

"Yeah." The middle-aged man responded in a low voice, and said, "Mr. Zhou, you go down first and tell the kitchen to prepare dinner. The Xia family should be very lively tonight."

After dismissing Mr. Zhou, a smile appeared on the face of the middle-aged man, and he said to Lin Chiyang, "Chiyang, what's wrong with you? You're so reserved, and you're still so polite to uncle?"

Lin Chiyang was stunned, and was very surprised by the attitude of the middle-aged man, how could he feel that he was very familiar with him.

The middle-aged man signaled Lin Chiyang to sit casually, and asked, "I heard that your ability has awakened?"

"Probably." Lin Chiyang rubbed his nose, relaxed himself, and sat down on the sofa.

"Looking at you like this, it seems that you have lost your memory. Is it a sequela of the awakening of your ability?" The middle-aged man asked with a smile.

Lin Chiyang smiled wryly and said: "To be honest, I don't know if it's a sequela. I always feel that I have lost a lot of memory, and I don't even remember you, Uncle."

"Then you still come back with Mr. Zhou?" The middle-aged man was a little surprised, "Aren't you afraid that I will be bad for you?"

Although Lin Chiyang's mind is blurred now, he is still a 22-year-old college student, and he can adapt to the situation. He asked with a smile, "Can you?"

"No." The middle-aged man said with a smile, stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, and continued, "Since you don't remember me, let me introduce myself. My name is Xia Fuchen, the leader of Jinling, and Your future father-in-law."

Hearing this, Lin Chiyang frowned slightly, and asked: "Is Xia Hanshuang and I really engaged?"

"Yes." Xia Fuchen said with a wry smile, "It's just that in the entire Xia family, there are only one and a half people who recognize this marriage."

"One and a half?" Lin Chiyang was a little puzzled.

"I count as one." Xia Fushen said helplessly, "Han Shuang counts as half."

"She admits to this marriage?" Lin Chiyang's face was full of surprise, and Xia Hanshuang's attitude towards her today appeared in her mind. No matter how she looked at it, she didn't seem to admit to this marriage. All I saw was disgust.

"You are still young, this matter can be put on hold until you two little guys develop freely." Xia Fuchen turned around and said with a smile, "Today, Uncle, I am looking for you, and there are other things."

"What's the matter?" Lin Chiyang asked.

Xia Fuchen did not hesitate at all, and asked straight to the point: "What is your awakened ability?"

"This..." Lin Chiyang didn't know how to answer. Only he knew that what he had awakened was not any ability, but a system.

Looking at Xia Fuchen's scorching eyes, Lin Chiyang suddenly had a thought in his mind: Does this Xia Fuchen know about the system?

"Why, aren't you willing to tell me?" Xia Fuchen smiled and said, "Since you don't want to tell, uncle, let me guess. According to my research with your father, your ability should be extremely rare. One of them, and your performance in the academy today, you used a variety of abilities, if I guessed correctly, your ability is... copy?"

Hearing Xia Fushen's words, Lin Chiyang could almost conclude that this person didn't know anything about the system, and responded, "Well, it's just that it's not a perfect copy, and the ability to copy can only exert about [-]% of its power."

"About [-]%?" Xia Fuchen's face changed slightly, with a look of disappointment in his eyes, he shook his head and said: "Forget it, this ability is really abnormal, and [-]% of the power is not bad, after all, how much power can you use at the same time?" This ability can be regarded as an equivalent exchange."

Lin Chiyang's face was calm, but he was secretly laughing in his heart.

[-]% power might not sound like much, but what he didn't say was that "[-]%" would become "[-]%", or even higher than "[-]%".

Because what Lin Chiyang has is "inheritance", not "copying", and will continue to grow as he grows.

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