Orphan girl reborn: Why are you clinging to me?

Lin Luo was shocked by this sudden huge amount of information.

She had only guessed that Mu Yao might have made her think that she was his sister for some purpose, but she never expected that this person was not Mu Yao at all!

"Mu Yao" stood there, motionless. He saw Wang Yujin's aggressive eyes, and saw Lin Luo looking at him blankly. For a moment, he had not thought about how to react.

Aunt Yang put down what she was doing and walked towards Wang Yujin dissatisfied.

"We kindly invited your sister to dinner and took you in for one more day, not to give you the strength to talk nonsense."

Wang Yujin looked at the middle-aged woman not far in front of her with interest, and raised the corners of her lips.

"Aunt Yang, I heard that your real name is Yang Qiu?"

"You know very well."

"I also know that Yang Qiu, Aunt Yang's daughter, left the mountain village many years ago and went to work in a big city. She has never come back. The old mother at home missed her daughter so much that she began to lose her clarity. The daughter who came back was not the same one as before. She I’m afraid I can’t recognize him either.”

Every time Wang Yujin said another word, Aunt Yang's face became more ugly.

At the end of the sentence, Aunt Yang's eyes changed, and she waved her fist and was about to attack Wang Yujin.

Without blinking, Wang Yujin called out "Ah Yi", and Zhang Bing rushed forward from behind and started fighting with Aunt Yang.

Lin Luo saw that the two of them were both very skilled practitioners and they fought hard, but the space was limited and they did not exert their full strength.

"That's enough, come back." "Mu Yao" suddenly said, Aunt Yang stopped her movements instantly, took a few steps back, and protected "Mu Yao" in front of her.

"Is it reasonable for you to occupy the magpie's nest?" Wang Yujin took a few steps forward and scolded her coldly.

"Mu Yao" walked out from behind Aunt Yang, walked to a few steps away from Wang Yujin, and said in a deep voice, "What do you want?"

Wang Yujin adjusted her glasses calmly, "As a prerequisite for this conversation, you have to let us see your true face, right?"

"What if I say no?" "Mu Yao" said threateningly.

"Then there's no need to talk?" Wang Yujin said regretfully, "Then I have no choice but to call the police. You broke into other people's houses privately, you set up a B&B here, and the artist disappeared from here and died. Do you think you will be suspected? An accomplice?"

"No one lives in this house at all. I rented it from the village committee. All the procedures are legal and reasonable." "Mu Yao" returned to his cold look.

"But your name is not Mu Yao at all." Wang Yujin said firmly.

"My subordinate's name is on the business license, and he does have that name. I just thought it was troublesome, so I just used his name to show off to others."

Fake "Mu Yao"'s answer was spotless, and Wang Yujin no longer wanted to argue with him.

"Oh, that's it. It seems we misunderstood you."

She gave a sweet smile, and while the fake "Mu Yao" was relaxing, she raised her hand and struck him directly in front of his face. Wang Yujin put a little spiritual power in her palm. Although the opponent had already dodged in time, the spiritual power was still there. The impact hit the opponent's face, and a thin leather mask fell from the fake "Mu Yao" face, revealing a delicate and handsome face with sharp edges.

"Wow, you are so handsome, why do you wear such an ugly mask?" Wang Yujin exclaimed exaggeratedly.

Aunt Yang wanted to come towards her again, but was blocked by Zhang Bing again.

"Lu Youyu?"

Yin Sheng spoke slowly, he knew this person.

Yin Luchen looked at the fake "Mu Yao" face, jumped up from his stool, and opened his mouth in surprise.

"No? Are you really Brother Youyu? Are you running a B&B here?"

Yin Luchen couldn't figure it out. It was unbelievable that he, a cousin of the Lu family, would leave his family's business worth hundreds of millions to open a B&B in this deep mountain and forest.

Lu Youyu... Lin Luo felt that this name was far away but familiar. She remembered that it was a rich man she met in her previous life. He once visited her on the set and claimed to be her fan. He said that his mother particularly liked her plays. , wanted to invite her to her home as a guest, but she declined. They later met again at a party and chatted briefly, that's all.

But Yin Sheng disliked him very much, and even specifically told her not to have any contact with Lu Youyu, so the name Lu Youyu impressed her deeply. Through the housekeeper, she found out that Lu Youyu's father was the head of the wealthy Lu family, that is, Yin Sheng In the stepmother's natal family, Yin Sheng fought fiercely with his stepmother at that time, and it was normal for him to have a bad relationship with Lu Youyu.

Lu Youyu, whose identity was exposed, remained calm. He took out the tissue on the table, wiped the remaining mask fragments on his face, and looked at Yin Luchen who was bluffing with disgust.

"Lu Chen, put away your stupidity and don't embarrass me."

Yin Luchen sat back on the stool aggrievedly, not daring to speak anymore. Although his brother Yin Sheng had a bad temper, he was just a little more indifferent. Yesterday, he wanted to stay with him. Although Yin Sheng was not happy, he was not happy either. He was forced to drive him away, but his cousin Lu Youyu was different. His personality was so paranoid that he was almost perverted. He insisted on doing things, and he would do whatever he wanted. If he couldn't get it, he would seduce him in private. Those who do wrong regret it endlessly.

Just thinking about it makes Yin Luchen feel a little cold. God, he said yesterday that he was an uncle. He wouldn't hold grudges to punish himself, would he?

"You are not Mu Yao, so where is the real Mu Yao?" Lin Luo looked at Lu Youyu and said calmly, "In other words, where is the owner of this wooden house now?"

"As far as the information I found is concerned, after Mu Yao's mother passed away, he went to live abroad with his aunt and his family." Lu Youyu answered casually.

"Since you are not Mu Yao, where did you learn about the things you told me about this house before? Are they all false?"

Lin Luo felt in his heart that what he said before was reasonable and well-founded and did not seem to be false.

"I can responsibly tell you that, except for the fact that I am not Mu Yao, everything I tell you is true."

Lu Youyu walked closer to the forest, his eyes becoming serious.

"Especially about my sister, I know that from my mom, and those photos you see, some of them were taken by my mom as well."

"Your sister? And your mother?"

Lin Luo was confused by what he said. His previous identity was Mu Yao, and he was talking about Mu Yao's sister. Now it was confirmed that he was Lu Youyu. When had he told her about Lu Youyu's sister?

And those photos of Mu Yao's sister, were they taken by his mother?

Lu Youyu walked up to Lin Luo and stood face to face with her. He wanted to reach out and touch Lin Luo's face, but Lin Luo quickly slapped it down with his eyes and hands.

"What are you doing?" Lin Luo glared at him displeased, why did he move his hands and feet?

Lu Youyu didn't care, looked into Lin Luo's eyes and said word by word:

"Lin Luo, if you are really the little girl who disappeared from the wooden house eighteen years ago, then I can tell you with certainty that although I am not Mu Yao, I am indeed your brother, and my relationship with you is more... close.

We are brothers and sisters from the same mother. "