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Chapter 649 649. Touching the Porcelain Gentleman Building?

Chapter 649 649. Touching the Porcelain Gentleman Building?
"Who cheated on your money, who do you go to, come here to play wild, why, it's easy to be bullied when you are a gentleman?"

Shen Ci smiled contemptuously, his voice was cold and chilly.

"Also, my father and mother are still alive, but it's not the so-called prime minister Shen Yinchu and his lord Jiang Ni as you said. This old aunt has to be responsible for what she says."

"As soon as I came up, I gave my father a father who had been dead for 16 years. Tell me, what do you mean, huh?"

What Shen Ci said was very frank. There was a sharp arc drawn on the chin that was not covered by the mask, coupled with the cold and solemn aura with some anger, in the eyes of people who didn't know the truth, it became more and more serious. It's true.

"What did you say!"

Zihuai's eyes opened slightly, and she yelled out in disbelief, but then she let out a sneer, her voice filled with inner strength, spreading throughout the entire Junzilou.

"Now, you don't even recognize your biological parents?"

"Huh? Not at all, why do you have to admit it? Could it be that someone went to the dark palace to give you a dead man you don't know at all as a father, and you can just admit it without hesitation?"

Shen Ci tilted his head slightly, and said pretending to be puzzled.

Zihuai took a deep breath, as if she didn't expect Shen Ci to refute to such an extent, but his attitude of denial and slightly sarcastic words made her angry.

"Heh, you said you were not, but you showed evidence that can prove your ID card! If you are not Shen Ci, who are you!"

"Young Master Jiang!"

Shen Ci replied confidently.

"You don't know the rules of Junzilou? Telling you a surname is for your face, but you still want a name, tsk, what are you thinking?"

A lazy, deep, mocking voice came over from above a little bit. Everyone could hear it clearly, but their minds were a little unclear.

So, is the Jiang Shaozhu in front of me really Shen Ci?
Zihuai's hand holding the knife was trembling slightly, and the faces of the six people behind him who had fallen on the arrogant young man were all cold.

Unexpectedly, under the circumstances of such conclusive evidence, he could still argue so much.

"Well, but the name can't tell you. Since you definitely want to know this life experience, I can tell you a little bit, but it's just a little bit."

Zihuai sneered.

"If you have the ability, you should make it clear!"

I don't believe you can make up a perfect life experience to fool the world!

The young man on the seat shrugged his shoulders, lazily carrying some inborn arrogance, and his reckless and unrestrained movements, carrying some leisurely ease of an outsider.

"Well, the main thing is that I've been on the island for 20 years, and I'm a little bored. When I went out for a stroll, I met a few of them. I must say that I am their young host, and then... I came back with them. "

Seeing Zihuai's increasingly stiff expression, Shen Ci raised the corners of his lips slightly, and continued.

"Otherwise, why do you think I'm just missing the landlord? Isn't it because the landlord is not dead? He Jiang... No, he can't reveal his name before he dies, but I am kind enough to tell you my mother's name so that you can look up. "

Shen Ci swept everyone away with his sinister gaze, and the pride in his expression was visible to the naked eye, which made people wonder for no reason.

What kind of a mother would this arrogant boy be able to show off like this?

"Tell me! If it's not Shen Yinchu, who else can it be!"

Purple locust shouted.

"Shen Yinchu? What kind of thing is that? It can also be compared with my mother. My mother's surname is Wen, and her name is Wan Yun. She is the best woman in the world, and no one can compare her!"

Shen Ci sneered, and then let out a very solemn voice from his thin lips, his usual casualness faded away by two points, showing his respect.

However, the people below were puzzled for a while.

"Wen Wanyun, who is that? Have you heard of it?"

"No, where is it, Wen's family, Wen's family in Qianhu City?"

Qi Xiaojiao looked at Wen Ran, the Patriarch of the Wen family.

"No, there is no such person in my family, at least I have never heard of it."

Wen Ran shook his head and said.

"Which Wen family could it be?"

"No, don't you pay attention to what kind of island he is talking about?"

"."

"!!!"

"There are so many overseas islands, and no one knows how many unborn people there are in this world. You and I have never heard of that Wen Wanyun, but he doesn't look like a fabrication, could it be?"

"Shen Ci!"

A stern voice interrupted people's conjectures, Zihuai's scimitar came out of its sheath, furious.

"There must be a limit to inverting black and white. You have fabricated a gentle cloud for no reason. Are you not afraid of what Shen Yin will think if he finds out!"

Shen Ci's face was inexplicably ingenious, and his voice was a little impatient.

"What does she think about her first love? What does it have to do with me? Why should I care about her thoughts?"

If he is really Second Young Master Shen, then such words can be regarded as treasonous, but the young man just said it so recklessly.

One possibility is that he is just that unfaithful and unfilial person, and the other possibility is that Shen Yin Chuzhen has nothing to do with him.

And looking at the young man's respect when he mentioned the so-called biological mother Wen Wanyun, it can be seen that although he acts recklessly, he is pure and filial to his closest relatives.

Contrast arises spontaneously, and it is mostly the second kind of thinking that gradually occupies people's minds.

Many dark and complicated eyes fell on Zihuai and the others.

This is a disaster for my own family. If I can't find out who is behind the scenes, then I can't see the gentleman building well?

What do you think?
Zihuai's blood surged up, and blood was added to her eyes. This surly boy stepped on her bottom line again and again. If the dark palace was intact before, she might still be in the mood to play with him.

But the dark palace suffered heavy losses, and it all started from Pingwang City. If there were no reasons for this, Zihuai would not believe it!

It's just that although she doubted Shen Ci and Mu Yuanxi because of this, she didn't find any clear evidence. She felt angry but couldn't relieve it.

In addition to the matter of Luoshan, new and old hatred, all added together, how could Zihuai watch Shen Ci hide his identity in front of the people in the Jianghu and be his young landlord!
What's more, she hasn't stopped thinking about taking this man back!
Jiang Ni is dead, but that face is her obsession for more than 20 years.

"Okay, okay, since you said your mother is Wen Wanyun, then ask the people present, who has heard of this person's name!"

When Zihuai asked this question, many people shook their heads, expressing that they hadn't heard of it. Seeing this, Zihuai slowly raised the corners of her lips, looked at the young man again, and raised her chin.

"Have you seen it? No one has ever heard of it, let alone seen it! Since you insist that she is your mother, and your parents are still alive, then you should let them stand up for everyone to see!"

"If you can't do it, then you made up the nonsense Wen Wanyun out of thin air!"

As soon as the words were finished, the young man's expression suddenly turned cold, visible to the naked eye, and the strong evil spirit swept away from north to south, which shocked countless people.

What followed was the cold voice of the young man laughing back with anger.

"Zihuai, no one taught you to keep your words clean?"

 Ah, why is there such a thing as a day off, when the alarm clock rings in the morning, there is an urge to destroy everything
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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