Miss Ji's best actor

Chapter 731 Small revenge, not respect

"Master, in the mid-to-late 90s, our people were frequently hunted and killed, and we were facing a catastrophe of genocide. It was you, the master, who gathered the only remaining members of our family together, fled overseas, and set up an enchantment to hide them in it. In order to To give my family a chance to breathe, you fought a battle with the [-] strongest members of the alliance, and in the end, the master unfortunately fell."

"Master guessed that you would probably perish in that battle, so you backed up your memory in advance and handed it over to me for safekeeping." Wei Shengxian looked at the man in front of him, and asked a little confused: "You are my master , or Lu Cheng?"

"Li Zhao." Li Zhao sat on the French-style chaise longue, rubbed his temples with his fingers, and asked with a headache, "My clone is called Lu Cheng?"

"Yes."

"That squint-eyed kid just now. That chubby" Before knowing Ah Fu's identity, Li Zhao could call Ah Fu at will, what kind of squint-eyed baby, little fat man, or carrot head.

But after knowing that Ah Fu is very likely to have a close blood relationship with him, Li Zhao couldn't call out.He thought for a while before asking: "That little girl just now is Lu Cheng's daughter?"

"Yes, Miss Afu is the daughter of the master."

Li Zhao couldn't help correcting Wei Shengxian's wording, "It's not mine, it's my clone."

"You are Lu Cheng, and Lu Cheng is you."

"How can it be the same!" Li Zhao said stubbornly: "Even if our body structure is the same, we are two people after all. We have our own lives and feelings. How can we be the same person?"

Wei Shengxian frowned, and he asked: "Then master, you are resurrected now, are you planning to leave your wife and children, pat your ass and leave?"

Li Zhao was a little nervous.

"Is Lu Cheng still married?"

"Ah."

"Who is the lover?"

Wei Shengxian subconsciously pointed to the oil painting hanging on the wall behind him.

Li Zhao raised his head and stared at the oil painting.

Ji Wei in the painting is wearing a long purple dress with big wavy black long hair, revealing her exquisitely shaped ears.She turned sideways to the camera, revealing a pair of charming foxes, sly and beautiful, these eyes were really drawn to the essence by the artist.

Even if it's just a painting, Li Zhao can see how extraordinary these eyes are.

He was startled by Ji Wei's beauty in the prosperous age, and he was a little puzzled, why did he live for more than 100 years without marrying a wife, while Lu Cheng only lived for more than 20 years and had a wife and children!
Of course, Li Zhao would not express the pain in his heart.

He stared at the painting for a while, and then said: "I will make it clear to her, and let her understand that Lu Cheng and I are not the same person. I think this lady should also understand that twisted melons will not be sweet." This reason."

Hearing this, Wei Shengxian frowned slightly, thinking: 【Master, if you really leave, you will definitely regret it in the future. 】

In the last life, after the master returned to the clan, he wrote both Ji Wei and Ah Fu into the family tree.It can be seen that in Li Zhao's heart, he has admitted the identities of Ji Wei and Ah Fu.

From this, it can be seen that the memory of the master will be restored sooner or later.It's just that I don't know whether the person who survived in the end is the master or Lu Cheng.

Wei Shengxian snorted, and then said: "Since the master has made up his mind, the subordinates naturally respect the master's ideas."

"The madam is downstairs, master, go and talk to her yourself."

"Ah."

When Li Zhao stood up, he was a little anxious and dizzy.With one hand propped on the armrest of the chaise longue, he waited for dozens of seconds until the dizziness in his head was slightly better before going downstairs.

He walked down the spiral staircase, and saw a slender woman standing in the hall.

The woman with her back to him was wearing a light gray sleeveless shirt, which was looser and tucked into a dark blue leather skirt with hips.Even at home, Ji Wei still wears high heels, one leg looks particularly slender and beautiful.

Ji Wei's curly black hair was coiled up, and under the exposed neck, there was a small scar that hadn't fully healed.

Li Zhao stared at Ji Wei's back, and for some reason, his heart was beating thumpingly.Li Zhao believed that it was because he had just woken up and his physical condition was still unstable.

Li Zhao stared at Ji Wei for a moment, and was about to speak when Ji Wei suddenly turned around.She also wears a black retaining sling around her left arm.

Li Zhao saw Ji Wei's face clearly, and his breath was suffocated again.

Just now upstairs, Li Zhao has glimpsed Ji Wei's beauty from the oil painting.But when he saw a real person, Li Zhao knew that top master painters couldn't paint Ji Wei's obsequiousness and charm at all.

Li Zhao has lived for more than 100 years and has seen many beauties.In the 30s and [-]s, there were many famous beauties in Yucheng. At that time, many wealthy businessmen and high-ranking officials bowed down for them.

If they met Ji Wei, they would worry about it every day and do everything just to make her smile.

Ji Wei stared at Li Zhao for a moment, then suddenly spoke to him, and asked calmly, "Are you awake, are you feeling alright?"

Li Zhao was taken aback.

Ji Wei's attitude was too calm and casual, Li Zhao didn't know how to answer.

After hesitating for a while, Li Zhao said, "Other than being a little weak, there is no other discomfort."

Ji Wei nodded, she turned around and was about to go out.

Li Zhao quickly called her to stop. "Miss Ji."

Ji Wei paused.

Because Ji Wei's back was facing Li Zhao, Li Zhao never noticed that when he blurted out that "Miss Ji", all the look in Ji Wei's eyes turned to ashes in an instant.

Ji Wei didn't look back, she looked at the scenery outside the house, and asked without turning her head: "Mr. Li, what else is there?"

Li Zhao said, "Let's talk about it."

Ji Wei turned around.

With calm eyes and a cold tone, she replied, "Okay."

Li Zhao stared at Ji Wei's calm and pretty face, feeling a little uncomfortable, why did she act so calm?

The two sat at the coffee table by the pool, the umbrella blocked the sun, Ji Wei crossed her legs, and sat elegantly eating durian.

Li Zhao stared at the durian in Ji Wei's hand, expressionless, but very tormented inside.

How long will this woman eat durians!

He's going to throw up.

Ji Wei ate a piece of durian, glanced at Li Zhao from the corner of her eye, seeing Li Zhao restless, she sneered inwardly.

After Ji Wei finished eating the durian, he picked up the napkin and wiped his hands. Li Zhao thought she had finally finished eating, and was about to talk about business when he heard Ji Wei rushing to the nanny, "three more durians."

"Good Lady."

Li Zhao: "!"

No matter how long Ji Wei ate the durian, Li Zhao watched it from the sidelines.

When Ji Wei was finally full, Li Zhao was already numb by the smell of durian.

"Mr. Li, what do you want to tell me?" Ji Wei sipped the white wine gracefully, and when she was talking, there was always a smell of durian wafting towards Li Zhao.

Li Zhao made a long story short: "I know that Miss Ji would prefer that the person sitting here is Lu Cheng rather than sitting here and talking with me."

Ji Wei raised her eyelids, glanced at him lightly, and then hummed. "Well, Mr. Li is really smart, he can even guess my thoughts."

Li Zhao: "."

This day, Ji Wei seems to have been chatted to death with a single sentence.

　Goodnight everybody.

　　I want to spoil a spoiler, this man is Lu Cheng, but his memory is short.When Li Zhao died, he died.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)