The Return of the Wife

Chapter 127: I am not Zhuang Jinling

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When Sikong Tiancheng and the president of the alliance were happy to get married, Zhuang Jinling was sitting in the car panting for breath. He used too much mental power just now, causing his body to be unable to support himself, and his shortness of breath recurred. Fortunately, Beiyin Cangmo was in the car Put a simple ventilator so that you won't be out of breath, so you went there on the spot.

Beiyin Cangmo saw that his complexion had improved and his breathing had returned to normal, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Are you feeling better now?"

Zhuang Jinling nodded weakly.

"Let's go to the hospital for an examination now."

Zhuang Jinling grabbed his hand and said, "No need, I'm much better, and the doctor will take the medical team to Beiyin Mansion early tomorrow morning, and let them check me up then."

Northern Yin Cangmo frowned.

"Don't worry, I'm really fine, and I won't make fun of my own life." Zhuang Jinling looked out the window: "We have so many auction items brought back from the auction, so we should rush back to Beiyin's house as soon as possible." It is safer to prevent being robbed by others.”

Beiyin Cangmo said in a deep voice: "These things are not as important as your life."

Zhuang Jinling smiled lightly.

"why are you laughing?"

"I'm glad I have a place in your heart."

Beiyin Cangmo saw that his health was indeed improving, so he didn't insist on going to the hospital anymore. He started the car with a smile and said, "After a while, you will be so happy."

When he confessed to Zhuang Jinling after a while, he was afraid that Zhuang Jinling would be so happy that he would get sick.

At that time, we must prepare a simple ventilator and let the medical team stay nearby.

Zhuang Jinling was curious: "Why am I so happy after a while?"

Northern Yin Cangmo deliberately betrayed: "I won't tell you yet."

Zhuang Jinling subconsciously wanted to see what happened in the following plot of "The Legend of Martial Arts", but if he did, there would be no surprises in the future, so think about it or forget it: "But I have something to tell you."

Northern Yin Cangmo was puzzled: "What's the matter?"

"That..." Zhuang Jinling hesitated: "That..."

Beiyin Cangmo was puzzled: "What is it that makes you so hard to say?"

Zhuang Jinling shouted: "Cangcang..."

Beiyin Cangmo felt amused when he heard this title: "Jinjin, what are you trying to tell me?"

"If, I said if..." Zhuang Jinling asked tentatively, "Would you believe me if I said I'm not Zhuang Jinling?"

Beiyin Cangmo was startled, slammed on the brakes, and looked at him: "Are you really not Zhuang Jinling?"

Zhuang Jinling: "..."

He felt that the male lead's tone sounded as if he already knew that he was not Zhuang Jinling, was it his illusion

Beiyin Cangmo stared at him closely: "Are you really not Zhuang Jinling?"

The earnest look in Zhuang Jinling's eagerness to get an answer made Zhuang Jinling unable to bear to continue lying, and he was going to be honest with the male lead, so he nodded: "Yes, I am not the original Zhuang Jinling, the original Zhuang Jinling died long ago."

"then who are you?"

Zhuang Jinling asked in surprise, "Do you believe what I say?"

"I believe." Beiyin Cangmo affirmed: "From the first day you returned to Hecheng, I suspected that you were not the original Zhuang Jinling. Your temperaments are too different, and your attitude towards me is also different, but I can't find evidence. Prove that you are not Zhuang Jinling, and when your parents show up later, I am even less sure."

Zhuang Jinling asked: "My situation is that my soul has penetrated into Zhuang Jinling's body, which is equivalent to resurrecting my soul from a dead body. Are you afraid of me like this?"

Beiyin Cangmo sneered: "What is there to be afraid of? You are not a living person with flesh and blood yet, and you haven't answered me who are you?"

Zhuang Jinling was very happy that Beiyin Cangmo believed his words, and he would no longer have to live as the original owner, and Beiyin Cangmo would not be alienated from him because he was the original owner: "I used to be called Zhuang Jinling, but suddenly one day I didn't know what to do. drilled into this body."

"What about your original body?"

"It may have turned to dirt."

Northern Yin Cangmo frowned: "Dead?"

"I've been in this body for almost five years, do you think my original body is still alive?"

"What about your family?"

Zhuang Jinling paused, "It's long gone."

"..." Northern Yin Cangmo was curious: "Then what's going on?"

"I don't know what's going on. When I woke up, she was by my side, and she kept nagging about you in front of me, saying that you were her father." by his side.

Northern Yin Cangmo hesitated: "Did she appear out of thin air?"

"Maybe."

"Then how do you know some things about Zhuang Jinling, for example, how did you know that I was your partner on the day you came back?"

"I inherited a small part of the original owner's memory, and I can barely remember some things." The more Zhuang Jinling talked, the more he felt that lying was a very tiring thing, because he had to use more lies to cover up the lie, and he really didn't want to lie Beiyin Cangmo, but once everything is told, he and Beiyin Cangmo really might not even have to be friends.

Zhuang Jinling patted him on the shoulder: "So I wasn't the one who almost killed you before, so I can't blame this incident on me anymore."

"Well, so you don't have amnesia, where have you been all these years?"

Zhuang Jinling sighed helplessly: "I'm lost. I've been wandering around in the wild forest and can't find the way back to the city, otherwise I wouldn't fall ill."

Beiyin Cangmo hesitated: "You will fall ill, it should be caused by me, I designed Zhuang Jinling to fall down the mountain."

Zhuang Jinling raised his eyebrows, very surprised that he said the matter: "Then you will be responsible for taking care of me for the rest of my life."

Beiyin Cangmo hooked the corners of his lips: "Don't worry, I will let you live a lifetime of sexual bliss."

Zhuang Jinling snorted softly: "Everyone will say nice words, but few actually do it."

"Then you spend your whole life feeling it."

Zhuang Jinling: "..."

He may not have this blessing to feel it anymore, and when he gets the chance to go back, he won't stay here to destroy the happiness of the hero.

Beiyin Cangmo saw that he was silent, so he stopped talking, but he always felt that Zhuang Jinling still had something to hide from him, such as the origin of his spiritual power and things like predicting the future.

But Zhuang Jinling's ability to say that he was not the original Zhuang Jinling meant that he intended to confess. As for other things, let him talk about them later.

Beiyin Cangmo started the car again and went home to take a shower and sleep. Early the next morning, Dr. Zeng brought his medical team to Beiyin Mansion Villa.

Zhuang Jinling accepted injections and medicine obediently, and medical staff gave him a physical examination at any time every day.

In the past few days when he was recuperating at home, the news that he controlled the eighth-level mutant lion spread throughout the capital, but this matter was quickly overshadowed by another big event, that is, the marshal's youngest son was going to marry Yan Shuyu, the daughter of the alliance. Well, the day was set after the transfer competition, which caused a sensation in the whole city.

Those who despised Yan Shuyu before and were waiting to see Yan Shuyu's show panicked.

Everyone thought that Yan Shuyu would be the concubine of an old wealthy businessman, but things turned around unexpectedly, and she married the youngest son of the marshal. If the marshal passed on the position to the youngest son, wouldn't Yan Shuyu become the wife of the marshal

When Zhuang Jinling heard the news, he was dumbfounded.

"Fuck, Yan Shuyu and Sikong Tiancheng are married? It can't be true, can it?"

Zhuang Jinling opened "The Legend of Martial Arts" and read the previous content: "Strange? Why didn't you mention why Yan Shuyu married Sikong Tiancheng?"

On the contrary, his content has become more and more, and even the matter of Dr. Zeng leading the medical team to treat him is described.

"Why would Sikong Tiancheng want to get married all of a sudden? His great-grandson is the same age as Yan Shuyu but still thinks that an old cow will eat tender grass. Can he do it? But now that Sikong Tiancheng is so young, he might have another son." Zhuang Jinling laughed. Li said: "At that time, the marshal will definitely not dare to pass on the position of marshal to him."

However, what was it that made Sikong Tiancheng willing to marry Yan Shuyu

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Zhuang Jinling's mind, and the smile disappeared immediately: "Sikong Tiancheng doesn't know that "Tai Chi Kun Yin Magic Art" is in Yan's house, does he?"

Apart from the cheats, he really couldn't figure out why Sikong Tiancheng married Yan Shuyu.

If it is what he guessed, the hero must improve his martial arts as soon as possible.

Zhuang Jinling sat up quickly, and quickly took out the seventh-grade crystal block obtained at the auction from the closet.

If only relying on these two seventh-level crystal blocks, it would definitely not be possible to raise Beiyin Cangmo's level, but after he was purified, it would be different, and he would definitely be able to rise steadily to the eighth level. When Beiyin Cangmo reaches the eighth rank, he will purify the eighth-level crystal block, so that the Northern Yin Cangmo can be promoted to the ninth rank before the transfer test.

Zhuang Jinling is an eighth-level spiritual power user, and it is very simple for him to purify the seventh-level crystal block.

After the crystal block was purified, he immediately took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the pure crystal block and sent it to Beiyin Cangmo.

Zhuang Jinling looked at the photo on the phone and said happily: "He must be very happy to receive the seventh-grade pure crystal block."

Then, he saw that the hand holding the phone suddenly became transparent, and he was so frightened that he let go of his fingers and the phone fell on the bed.

"My hands have become transparent?" Zhuang Jinling quickly jumped up to check his body, not only his hands, but his whole body became transparent: "How could I become transparent? Excessive consumption of mental power? Impossible? Excessive use of mental power is impossible." Some will become transparent, and they will only become weak."

His current body seemed to be disappearing, he quickly jumped out of bed and opened the door, shouting to the outside: "Ah, ah..."

Yaya replied: "Dad, I'm on the first floor, come down quickly."

How could he go down like this. Zhuang Jinling looked down at his body, but saw that his body had returned to its original shape.

He couldn't help being taken aback, and quickly checked his body, and he was indeed back to the physical state.

What happened just now

Could it be that he used too much mental power to hallucinate

Yaya shouted again: "Dad, come down quickly."

"Oh, I'm here." Zhuang Jinling went down to the first floor after making sure he was fine. He saw Beiyin Cangmo hugging and looking at the laptop in his hand, and heard Beiyin Cangmo say with a smile: "This one Yes, this one is also very good, I like this one very much, it can be set as a profile picture, by the way, I will send them all to Moments.”

Zhuang Jinling was curious: "What are you looking at?"