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Chapter 402 This story is not his either (24)
Ling Qi turned her head and looked towards Bai He.

He was already sober, his immature face was full of calm, and he was no longer the arrogant and extravagant look he had before.

He raised his head, and there were still two blue bruises on his thin neck, which were pinched by "Bai He" just now.

Ling Qi asked: "What do you mean by not?"

Bai He glanced up at the man, touched his neck and said, "He is not Bai He, and this story is not his, and he is not my family."

When "Bai He" heard it, his expression became cold, and he mocked: "After you got this name, you started to turn your face and deny your relatives? After all, I am your brother, and you don't even recognize your brother? "

"It's not that I don't recognize my brother." Bai He got up from the ground, holding his tone lightly. He was bound heavily and pinched hard just now. His voice was hoarse, but now his tone is a little lower, so it sounds Not obvious.

He got up a little bluntly, turned his eyes, stood up with the support of the pillar next to him, then looked up at Ling Qi, and asked first, "Who are you?"

Ling Qi said, "My name is Ling Qi."

"Oh." Bai He didn't react, and he didn't seem to remember Ling Qi's name. He had long been used to Bai He's appearance, so he couldn't help but spit in his heart. So bad.

"What do you mean by what you just said?" Ling Qi asked.

"Are you willing to trust me as a child?" Bai He raised his head and looked at him directly.

Ling Qi instinctively wanted to say that he believed it, but at this moment his eyes met his defensive gaze, and he immediately realized that if he said he believed it now, Bai He, at his age, would doubt him in turn.

After all, if it's just a child, what reason do others have to believe in a child?
Before there is any evidence to support it, Ling Qi said: "I'll listen to it first, and I will judge for myself."

Bai He's eyes paused on his face for a while, staring so straight that Ling Qi almost thought he had been seen through, then he turned his head and said to "Bai He", "I've been pretending for so many years, thanks to you Well done."

"Bai He" froze when he heard that, he looked at Bai He in disbelief, with an angry smile on his face: "Do you know what you are talking about? You have learned how to splash dirty water now? You don't want to recognize me This brother, so you say I am not your brother? Still pretending? What do you want to say?"

"Don't be so nervous." Bai He slowly took out a note from his pocket, slowly unfolded it, and put it in front of him, "You know this note, right?"

"Bai He" was taken aback.

It was a piece of paper made of a special material. It looked no different from other papers in appearance, but this kind of paper was actually more wear-resistant than ordinary paper, and it was also coated with something to ensure that the words on it It will not disappear due to oxidation, and it will not be stained.

Once that layer of paint is used, no matter how you write, it will not be able to write on it.

Bai and his family used this kind of paper for internal correspondence.

Moreover, in order to distinguish their identities, each person has different methods of painting paper, and the paper painted is also very different.

For example, Bai He, his paper is painted with a light golden paint, which exudes a faint unknown fragrance, which only he can mix in the whole family.

"What do you mean?"

"Since you said you are my elder brother, don't you remember this paper? Don't you remember the words on it?"

He kept his eyes fixed on the words.

It says.

[Someone has replaced me and is now by your side. 】

"Are you sure I painted this? I don't remember that I painted this, and what proof do you have? Maybe that person's painting method is similar to mine, or maybe I accidentally leaked the painting method?"

After hearing this, Bai He smiled: "The more you say that, the more it means that you are not my brother. Since you came to my house, you have never written to me again, do you know?"

"Nonsense, my relationship with you is so bad..." "Bai He" was in the middle of retorting, when his voice suddenly stuck in his throat, "You..."

"Since you replaced him and came to my house, I have been in contact with him again. You must know that my family's painting method does not carry any paint with me, and the raw materials are all things that can be bought at will. Alive, as long as you rely on those paints, those letters can be passed on to me, and we have been watching you for many years."

"Bai He"'s face immediately turned pale.

"And, in fact, they already knew what happened today." Bai He breathed a sigh of relief, and his voice fell. It’s just the end of innocent people.”

He withdrew his hand and put it in his pocket. At the same time, he touched a small thing in his pocket and pressed it lightly.

Footsteps sounded outside the house in an instant, and within two seconds, the door was slammed open, and a group of heavily armed men flashed in front of them, and clasped the shoulders of everyone present almost in the blink of an eye.

Bai He was protected among the crowd, while Ling Qi was misunderstood as a gangster and had his shoulders clasped.

Bai He said, "Let go, he's not."

The group of people exchanged a look, and turned to look at "Bai He".

"By the way, there is one more question I need to remind you." Bai He followed them towards the gate, stopped suddenly in the middle of the walk, and said to them, "My brothers have been fighting over Bai He with me. And this name is to please the Patriarch, they have already had their own names, and they have no fewer things than mine, as to why they don’t want the Patriarch’s position..."

He raised his hand and smiled at Ling Qi: "The succession of the Patriarch is nothing but a curse of succession."

"By the way, there is one more thing." Bai He looked at "Bai He" expressionlessly, your personality is a little too lively, it's not like him at all. "

After speaking, Bai He withdrew his gaze and left the warehouse without hesitation.

The crowd rushed in quickly, and rushed out again, and in a blink of an eye he was the only one left in the warehouse.

But the scene in front of him remained unchanged. He looked at the opposite wall, the light and shadow changed, from day to night, gradually swallowing the sunlight completely, and the memories also came to an end.

The white light quickly dispelled the darkness, and he blinked again, and he had already come to another space.

There are memory fragments in front of you, and the mechanical voice dragged a lazy tail tune: "Congratulations to the player for successfully passing the memory, please select the memory fragment where you think the clue is, and find the clue from it!"

Ling Qi thought, what is the clue in this memory?

He blinked his eyes, deliberately ignored the discomfort in his heart, raised his hand and slowly walked towards one of the fragments...

But at the moment when he was about to fall, he stopped, and his eyes slowly moved to another place.

There……

A note floated.

[Someone has replaced me and is now by your side. 】

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(End of this chapter)