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Chapter 1158 Ghost marriage and ghost marriage: Young marshal, too good at flirting! 28

Luo Lanlan took Tao Qianqian's jade pendant and went to Linjiang City. She wanted to impersonate Tao Qianqian and use Tao Qianqian's identity to avenge Lin Jinqi, so how could she use her own name.

Therefore, even Lin Jinhua didn't know Ro Lanlan's true identity at the early stage of the plot.

The person who was supposed to die sat in front of her and even asked her about her identity. There was a lot of sweat on Roland Lan's forehead.

Luo Lanlan wasn't sure if Lin Jinhua loved her, and if her identity was found out, her fate would definitely not be much better.

"Mrs. Yin." Roland Lan forced a smile and said, "Since I'm a maid in your house, how could I have heard of it? Besides, there are too many people named Roland Lan in the world..."

"Haven't heard of it?" Chong Ai interrupted her, with a sarcasm in her beautiful smile, said: "I thought you knew where she was?"

The conversation between the two women seemed to be gossip, but it was a bit weird.

Huo Wei could see that Chong Ai was targeting Roland Lan, his eyes swept over Yin Wangchuan with a pale face, and Lin Jinhua who was drinking with a calm face.

"Mrs. Yin." Howe said with a smile, "Did the missing maid in your mansion commit a crime? Or is she very important to you?"

Only these two reasons made a young marshal's wife value a maid so much.

"My surname is Tao, and my name is Qianqian." Chong Ai looked at Huo Wei with a smile, parted her red lips, and said, "The commander should call me Miss Tao. As for that maid... stole a jade pendant from me."

"That jade pendant is very important to me. Without that jade pendant, I won't rest in peace when I die."

The chopsticks in Roland Lan's hand fell to the table with a crackling sound, and her delicate face was as white as a ghost.

It's really Tao Qianqian!

Tao Qianqian came to seek her revenge!

Luo Lanlan didn't even dare to look at Lin Jinhua's face. She lied to him and everyone in the Lin family.

Because, the birthday horoscope given to Lin Jinhua by the celestial master for Yin marriages is the time when Tao Qianqian was born——the time of the lunar calendar in the lunar year.

Of course, Lin Jinhua sensed that something was wrong with Ro Lanlan, and he also realized that Chong Ai was a ghost early in the morning. When Chong Ai said that his name was Tao Qianqian, many thoughts flashed through his mind.

His face became gloomy, he slammed the wine glass on the table, stood up abruptly, reached out and half pulled and half hugged Roland Lan.

"Commander Huo, I excuse you."

There was no displeasure on Huo Wei's face, and he said: "The adjutant has already arranged a room in the hotel, so it's good for Young Marshal Lin to go and rest."

Lin Jinhua nodded, and quickly took Roland Lan away.

"Commander Huo." Chong Ai raised his wine glass and said, "I made a slip of the tongue just now, I'm really sorry."

After speaking, finish drinking the wine in the glass.

Howe raised his cup and drank it all, and said, "Miss Tao, don't be sorry, it's nothing serious."

He looked at Yin Wangchuan at the side, and said, "Young Marshal Yin, you have come from afar, why don't you stay in Longxi City for a few more days, and let me do my best as a landlord?"

Yin Wangchuan nodded slightly, and said, "Okay, my wife and I have been bothering Commander Huo for the past few days."

About half an hour later, the banquet came to an end, and Howe was helped to leave the restaurant half drunk.

There are many forces who came to participate in Howe's birthday this time, and they were all arranged to stay in the hotel.

Chong Ai and Yin Wangchuan were arranged to live in a suite on the third floor of the hotel.

Yin Wangchuan was taking a bath in the bathroom, and Chong Ai was standing by the window, looking at the moon hanging high in the sky in the distance.

Half of the moon was covered by dark clouds, and the sky was as deep as ink, giving people a somewhat gloomy and depressing atmosphere.

(End of this chapter)