Dressed as the school's stepmother, creating a flying tyrant for the whole family

Chapter 227

Li Nianxi didn't say it, and Lin Dong wouldn't say it either.

"Is it that person who refuses to reveal his identity?" Lin Heng asked tentatively.

The two looked at each other again and nodded.

In fact, it’s not entirely because of this reason. After all, even if I tell him, he won’t believe it.

Ah Heng...

Li Nianxi sighed.

Lin Dong was also quite helpless: "I have heard about your sister's affairs. Anyway, she has already married. From now on, the three of us will live a good life. After a while, Dad will be able to fully recover."

When Li Zhao was mentioned, Lin Heng's face suddenly darkened and he denied it outright: "She is not my sister."

Lin Dong paused and frowned slightly.

It seems that Xiaoheng's opinion of Zhaozhao is much greater than what we learned from Zhaozhao.

"Xiao Heng, actually your sister..."

Lin Dong wanted to say a few more words for Li Zhao, but Lin Heng didn't even listen. He stood up and said to Lin's mother, "Mom, Dad must be tired. Let's close the restaurant for the whole day. Let's take him home to have a good rest. I may have to go to a classmate's house for dinner tonight."

Mother Lin was slightly stunned when she heard this, and then she immediately responded: "Oh, okay."

“Dad, I had some things to do at school, so I ate outside and went straight back to school.

After saying this, he left in a hurry.

Mother Lin looked at his back as he left, wiped her tears and sighed, "Don't blame him... After all, he heard what his sister said with his own ears, and it was a big blow to him at the time."

"Before that incident happened, he still liked his sister Zhao Zhao very much. Although he was younger than Zhao Zhao, he was willing to give in to Zhao Zhao in everything. Suddenly hearing his sister say those words, he felt a little uncomfortable."

Lin Dong also sighed: "I know that Xiao Heng has always been a good child."

The more this happens, the more likely he is to get serious about it.

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After school, all the people invited by Ying Siyan gathered at the school gate.

Basically, the people who came were from the basketball team, and some were shameless enough to come along for free meals. To Ying Siyan, one more or one less person made no difference.

But when Lin Heng appeared among them, discussions broke out.

"No way? Why is Lin Heng here too?"

"Could it be that Brother Yan invited him?"

"Is this true? Are Lin Heng and Brother Yan on good terms? Didn't I hear that they have a bad relationship?"

"Then who knows?"

"..."

Lin Heng was already accustomed to this kind of discussion. He just treated it as wind in one ear and out the other.

The other party has invited him and he hasn't refused, so he has no choice but to come to the appointment.

It doesn’t matter if the other party just invites you casually. At worst, you can just leave.

He never cared that these rich kids treated him as a game.

But when Ying Siyan saw him coming, he just said calmly: "Get in the car."

Lin Heng: "..."

Cars stopped in front of the villa halfway up the mountain.

The usually deserted and quiet villa halfway up the mountain suddenly became lively.

Li Zhao, who was originally busy in the kitchen, suddenly heard the living room outside was as noisy as a vegetable market, and knew that everyone had arrived.

"Butler, pour some juice first and go outside to settle them down. Tell them it will be ready soon."

"Yes, ma'am."

After the housekeeper brought the juice outside, the noise died down a little.

Ying Siyan and the other two quietly went to the kitchen to see what delicious food Li Zhao had made.

Before he could stick his head out, Li Zhao, who happened to be getting something from the refrigerator, reached out and pushed his head back: "Put your head back and don't peek."

"Tch, stingy."

Ying Siyan muttered something, but he also retracted his head obediently.

Li Zhao closed the door. An hour later, the aroma had already drifted out of the kitchen, making the young boys and girls' stomachs growl and they would occasionally look towards the kitchen.

"Brother Yan, this smells so good!"

"Brother Yan, where did you hire your chef from? The food he cooked is so delicious!"

"The smell makes me hungry. I'm starving."

"..."

Ying Siyan did not squeeze on the sofa with them. He lay alone on the recliner, rocking, and inexplicably felt that his vanity was satisfied.

Before he could answer, An Chenyu said, "What chef? It's Aunt Li who's cooking!"

"what?"

Everyone was stunned, and Lin Heng was also slightly startled.

She cooks herself?
How can this be?

If others don’t know, doesn’t he know it?

That person has never cooked since he was a child. It is no exaggeration to say that he has never cooked before.

Where will the food be cooked?

While everyone was chatting and not noticing him, I quietly slipped to the kitchen door and took a look.

The figure in the kitchen was busy, and the people around her were helping her, but it seemed that no one gave her any advice or guidance.

Instead, they are all watching and learning.

Lin Heng stared at the figure's back for a while, then went back to the living room.

Did she actually learn cooking just to please the Ying family?

It seems that her life in the Ying family is not easy either.

Is this the life you want?

A hint of compassion emerged in Lin Heng's eyes.

But it quickly disappeared.

This is the life he chose, so he has to grit his teeth and hold on no matter what.

Anyway, she has nothing to do with their family anymore.

He found a seat and sat down, listening to their conversation, with his head lowered and swiping his phone, trying his best to make himself invisible.

"Brother Yan, did Aunt Li just come back from Country M?" An Chenyu suddenly asked.

Lin Heng paused as he scrolled down the phone.

Country M?
He remembered that Sister Li Nianxi seemed to have said that she wanted to take Dad to Country M for treatment, saying that there was a doctor there who could cure Dad.

Lin Heng subconsciously pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

Ying Siyan nodded and said, "Yes, he said he was going to treat a person."

"Ah? Didn't Aunt Li graduate from high school? How come she knows medical skills?" someone asked.

But Ying Siyan did not answer.

A terrifying idea also emerged in Lin Heng's mind.

He shook his head violently.

But it's impossible.

If we talk about the people who know him best, it would be him besides his parents.

How could she be a doctor?
But why did Dad and Sister Li Nianxi look so strange and refuse to say when asked who the doctor was?

Lin Heng clenched the phone in his hand, eager to know an answer.

Recalling all the strange phenomena that happened to Li Zhao before.

Especially at that school sports meet, that was a result that no human could possibly achieve. The video of that time is still posted online.

And how could she, who had never studied design, win gold medals in two design competitions at once?

One of the gold medals was won by Sister Li Nianxi who had just returned from studying abroad.

He also went to see that exhibition. Sister Li Nianxi invited him to see it.